The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 12 Gap

   Murdered all night, and the chief officer did not rush on his way.

  Instead, they let everyone take a break, and gave them two mixed-faced buns.

   When Jiang Huaiying returned with the steamed bun, the old lady was wiping her tears down, and a flash of contempt flashed under Jiang Huaiying's eyes.

"Grandma, you can eat some hot steamed buns first. Wait until it's cold, and then be careful of your stomachache. You have worked too much for our Jiang family, and you can't fall down." Jiang Huaiying squatted down, his eyes full of expectation. Looking at Liu's.

  Jiang Huaiying paused. At this moment, Jiang's family closed their eyes and slumbered.

  The uncle’s family is sitting far away holding Jiang Huailu.

  It seems that the Jiang family has been invisibly divided into two factions, and there seems to be an insurmountable gap between the two sides.

  Jiang Yubai did not reprimand his mother for being the son of man, not to mention that he was still a sage reader. Jiang Huaian didn't say anything. He only left his own steamed buns to his sister. His eyes were red and he refused to leave her sister for half a step. He protested silently all over his body.

"Grandma. Yingying knows that you feel uncomfortable. But you are also for the whole Jiang family. For the sake of Brother Huaian, for the uncle, for the child in my mother's womb. You can eat as much as you want. Granddaughter knows that in your heart, it is the most uncomfortable. Yes." Jiang Huaiying held up a smile, but Liu's heart was relieved.

  "Why don't you feel better in your heart? If your sister is sensible, she won't blame her grandmother if she wants to." The girl murmured.

  Yes, she is Jiang Huailu's grandmother, can she feel uncomfortable?

  The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy, so she wouldn't hurt people.

  Now that the eldest son is doing something like this, doesn’t it make her feel cold?

After listening to Jiang Huaiying's words, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with the long room.

  What is she for? Not for the Jiang family, or for the grandson to live! Now it looks like she is a villain.

  Swap Jiang Huailu for Jiang’s family, she couldn’t bear it too!

When Jiang Huaiying returned to Genji, Genji glanced at her and then bends the corners of her lips.

  Jiang Huailu took a deep sleep, and when he was awake again, he felt a lot more relaxed.

  The original chubby cheeks are now thinner, and her eyes are more clear.

   Seeing her clear eyes, Xia's sigh of relief was greatly relieved, and the gloom of her eyebrows also disappeared a little. The fear left in her heart made her unable to forgive her mother-in-law.

"But you are hungry? My mother burned some water and soaked the steamed buns for you. There is no hot porridge, you can barely drink a bowl first. It will be all right when it is deserted." Xia's whispered, her daughter can survive this. She is already very satisfied.

  What happened last night, she doesn't want to think about it in this life.

  In Beijing, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony. It turns out that they are broken so fast.

  Jiang Huailu's body is very soft, only vaguely remembered, it seemed that there was a lot of noise last night?

  Ghosts cried and howled wolves.

  She screamed, and then she calmed down.

  These people just don’t worry.

  She is only three and a half years old, so she has to worry about so much.

  Thinking so, Jiang Huailu sighed deeply.

   "I sighed at a young age, what would it look like. Is it good for my brother to hold you up and drink?" Jiang Huaian took his sister from his mother's arms. She used to be chubby and chubby, but now she was full of bones, making the young boy very sad.

   Feeding his sister one bite of buns and porridge, he hid one in his arms without a trace.

  When my sister gets hungry on the way, I leave it to him.

"It's okay, and enough rest is enough. Get up and go on the road. It's already June, and you must reach the deserted capital before July. Otherwise, if you meet the ghost gate of July 14th on the way, no one will be open I want to live. But you can't meet the good luck of last night at any time!" The Chief Yaman glanced at the Jiang family, and he didn't care about the internal conflicts of the Jiang family.

  Just send people to him to complete the task.

  As long as they enter the deserted capital, few can survive, not to mention the Jiang family of civil servants!

  　 You asked me why I didn’t update it yesterday... Mainly, I forgot that there is a new book, oh oh oh... Could you please help Chuanchuan to vote for your recommendation?

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