The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

It took Mrs. Xia half a day to finish writing the things to pay attention to.

The more he wrote, the more sour his heart felt.

What kind of trash did she find in the first half of her life!

This person really couldn’t be compared.

Vice City Lord Zhou couldn’t tell that he was a henpecked husband. Not only was he henpecked, but he was also the kind who only obeyed his wife.

He didn’t expect Ling ‘er to have such good fortune.

“Many thanks, Madam Xia.” Deputy city Lord Zhou folded the stack of papers, placed it in his chest, and patted it.

“Old master Zhou is thoughtful. With your thoughts, this child will definitely be born safely. In the future, you will be able to understand father and mother’s good intentions.” Xia Shi’s words were true, and Deputy city Lord Zhou thanked her again.

When Jiang huailu was brought back, he had already taken an afternoon nap, and there was a bit of saliva on the corner of his mouth.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Mrs. Xia in confusion. “Mother, are we going back?” Little Huai Lu pursed her lips, her face red from her sleep.

“Yes, mother has finished her work. Lulu must be bored of waiting for your mother, right?” Xia Shi felt a little guilty.

Little Huai Lu kept shaking her head. Ling ‘er had brought her to eat and eat. Ling ‘er really knew her well. She had been taking care of her in the hall of salvation, and she didn’t expect to still be taking care of her now.

It … The Savior’s face was about to fall off.

Just as the two of them were about to enter the door to bid farewell, they heard young master Zhou being tied up and brought to old master Zhou.

At this moment, a man was crying and said, ‘”‘Father, you’ve been bewitched by that Foxy woman. I’m your only son from the first wife’s line. My mother died seventeen years ago, how could you bear to treat your son like this?”

“You also know that your mother has been dead for seventeen years?” I’ve raised you for seventeen years, and I won’t remarry for seventeen years. Yet, you’re becoming more and more disappointing.”

Lord Zhou glared at miss Chen.

“Father, your son knows that you’ve had a hard time without someone by your side who knows you well. But you can’t marry the granddaughter of a temple attendant, it would be a joke.”

“It’s just that the son doesn’t know what the father is thinking. The Chen family had an aunt who was twenty-eight years old this year. She had never married and was very beautiful. It’s better than being born in a small family.”

Lord Zhou’s entire body suddenly felt cold.

“Chen family’s aunt?” He muttered.

Even Ling ‘er straightened her body.

Young master Zhou thought that his father was up to something, so he raised his eyebrows at Ling ‘er with a smug look.

“It’s, it’s shurong’s aunt. It was said that shurong’s aunt had once been highly regarded by His Majesty. If not for the birth of the Crown Prince, she would probably have remained in the palace. That aunt has a good birth and is very strict with the rules. Ordinary people wouldn’t even like her. ” After young master Zhou finished speaking, he saw his father and stepmother look at each other with serious expressions.

“Tie up this unfilial son.” Old Zhou waved his hand tiredly.

Young master Zhou’s expression changed, “it’s said that after marrying a stepmother, you will have a stepfather.” The ancient people didn’t lie to me. Father, if you are like this, your son would rather go on a hunger strike!” Young master Zhou’s face was filled with grief as he looked at his father.

Lord Zhou’s expression changed slightly and he sighed.

“Forget it, if you don’t want to eat then just stay hungry. No one is allowed to deliver food. ”

Young master Zhou …

“Father, you’re forcing your son to die!” Young master Zhou roared in anger. His eyes were red with anger as he stared at old master Zhou.

It was as if old Zhou’s heart had softened for a moment and he would take the opportunity to bang his head against the wall.

Ling ‘er didn’t even raise an eyebrow.

Old Zhou sighed again and ordered, “Dig a hole for the young master and prepare a thin coffin. It’s the end of the year, so it’s not easy to get someone to build a tomb.”

Young master Zhou was dragged out of the room in a daze.

His father had changed.

Ling ‘er smiled and looked at old master Zhou.”How is it? Isn’t it great to walk the other party’s path and leave them with no way out?”

Lulu taught her!