The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 15 Thick Fog

  Jiang Huaiying, this cousin is not quite right recently.

  Jiang Huai's venison whistling little hand grabbed the two tweeted on his head.

  Little Huailu has been getting better these days, and he doesn't need to lie on his brother's shoulders, he can already walk on the ground.

   Seeing that she was young and born with cute ice and snow, the chief officer never handcuffed her.

  Looking at the soft and tender little girl, her heart is extremely firm. I have never yelled bitterness or tiredness.

  Just, she always felt that her cousin was a little abnormal.

  Always slanted her eyes, looking at herself as if she owed her so much kindness.

"Here has already begun to enter the deserted capital area. In another half a month, I will send you to the deserted capital city, and I will return to Beijing. You can do it yourself." The chief Yar stepped into the deserted capital area before he breathed a sigh of relief, with hostility on his face. Can't help but fade a bit.

  Since the emergence of evil in the world, people who **** exiles have all been selected servants with extremely hard lives.

  Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the monsters in this way.

   "After entering the deserted capital, we each have a strong spirit. Don't blame us for being ruthless." The chief officer swept the Jiang family and his group, his eyes full of vigilance.

  On the way to exile, some people died of illness on the way, and some died on the way, but most of them were buried in the mouth of evil.

  Jiang Huaiying glanced at his mother worriedly. It was clear that her mother had given birth to a younger brother before she entered the famine in her previous life.

  But it hasn’t happened yet.

  Yes, Jiang Huailu died tragically in the previous life, Jiang Huaian was disabled, Xia's collapsed, and her mother was stimulated to give birth prematurely.

  Jiang Huailu looked at Genji's belly with his eyes open.

   Looks thoughtful.

  "My second child, can there be movement in my stomach now? This woman is going through a ghostly door to give birth, and she will not be **** when she enters the famine. You want to..." Old lady Liu frowned and asked.

  The old lady is indeed more inclined to the second room.

  The emperor loved his eldest son, and the people loved his son. It's not unreasonable.

  What's more, Genji is the granddaughter of her maiden sister Xiao Liu.

  She and her sister Xiao Liu are a female compatriot.

  She married into the Jiang family, and the Jiang family had not developed at that time. Xiao Liu's married into the Yuan family helped her a lot.

  Back then, I wanted to tell Genji to the eldest son Jiang Yubai, but Jiang Yubai took a fancy to the daughter of the Xia family. She had already boasted Haikou to her younger sister, so she could only promise Genji to her second child.

  This is also the reason why she vaguely sees Xia's dislike in these years, even if the face is harmonious, the Xia clan inside can't get in.

  Now the second child has only one girl under her knees, and she has to be anxious whether it is for Genji or her second child.

  At this moment, Genji's face was faintly pale, for some reason she was always a little disturbed.

   But in order to keep the child in her womb, the Jiang family has almost exhausted the family wealth, and the yaman will never wait until she is born before entering the famine.

"Mother, there are still more than ten days left, it's not a hindrance. It can't be because I am delaying everyone's safety." Genji said beautiful words, and the whole person lost a lot of weight. Jiang Yuqing couldn't help but see a few more. Share guilt.

  Jiang Huaiying lightly patted his mother’s belly, as if whispering to the baby in her abdomen: "Brother, you have to stand up. Grandmother and daddy are looking forward to you."

   Seeing that, the old lady's complexion became softer.

   "Take care of the Jiao Niang along the way." The old lady patted her son's hand. There was smoke all year round in Huangdu, and the road was slower and each followed a little closer. Lost, waiting for no one. "Passing through this dense fog, you can see the deserted city.

  The government officers have passed through this dense fog to reach the deserted capital all the year round. No major incident has ever happened. If you want to come, it is the same as before.

  (End of this chapter)