The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 61 The savior is also pitted

"Lulu, there are too many people in this shop. It's hot today, and my mother is waiting here to look at you. Go and stand inside the door." Xia's standing for a while felt dizzy, this July sky It's too shabby.

  At this moment, she can clearly feel the heat on her body.

  Lulu She has never liked running around, and she is extremely relieved.

  Besides, it's under the eyelids, and it doesn't matter.

  Little Huailu walked to the door of the shop with small steps, and it was much cooler in the house.

  The air was full of sweet breath, and the little girl could not help but swallowed her saliva, her eyes lit up.

Beside   , a seven or eight-year-old boy dressed in a brocade and garb was standing on the edge of the counter. Holding two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, the maid beside her wiped the sweat from her forehead.

   "Master, let's go back. If the master knows that you sneak out, you must be angry."

   "Hurry up and go to the queue and buy me two catties. This shop is too bold. It restricts one person to only one catty." The Huafu teenager stomped his feet with a displeased face.

   "You should tell Daddy and lock them all up."

  People around me faintly looked over, and the maid blushed involuntarily, and she did not dare to refute.

  The master of the city didn't get such a young man until he was middle-aged. It was the tender flesh on the bottom of his heart, and no one could offend him.

   "You also go to the line. I'm waiting for you here. Why don't you go now, do you have to go personally?" The young man in Huafu's eyes widened, and the maid's face suddenly became bitter.

  "The slave and maid secretly brought you out, and she agreed that she could not leave for half a step. If you are lost, the master will definitely take the slave and maid’s life." That maid was left by the city lord’s wife to his son.

  The little boy seemed to be spoiled, and the arrogant little maid stood in line outside the door.

   "Look at what to see. Daddy said, I was born with a golden spoon, I am not your lowly people." Seeing Xiao Lu put on watery eyes, he suddenly made a harsh sentence at her.

  Little Huailu was startled, and then looked at him with horror: "You were born with a spoon in it?"

  Born with a spoon?

  The young man in Chinese clothes was looking at the sky with his eyes, and put on an arrogant look, waiting for the other party's flattering flattery. Suddenly hearing this sentence, I almost fell on my feet.

  The young man's face turned dark: "It's a golden spoon, it's a golden spoon!" Walking a few steps closer, he looked fierce.

   "That's not a spoon yet." The little deer's mouth beeps slightly, and there is nothing to be proud of when he was born with a spoon in his mouth.

  If she wants to, she can still be born with her mouth in her mouth.

  Then she must be the most cheating cub in the world.

   But thinking about it, no one cheats like her mother cheats. After all, her mother can give birth to a pot.

  Outside the dim sum shop, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Xia looked at the girl and was pouting with a young boy.

  She is not afraid of girls being angry, but the child has never been in contact with her peers since she was young, and she has no friends. It is also good to be able to have more friends nowadays.

  As for the dressing of the Chinese-clothed boy, Xia really didn't think it was so brilliant.

  After all, in her capacity, she has already experienced the life of the top class in the capital. Naturally, nothing was wrong.

"Sister-in-law, are you here to buy dim sum for your child? Hum, this dim sum is delicious, but the queue is too troublesome. My child will eat dim sum if he is arguing for his birthday tomorrow. Once a year, the cruel heart can only come in line." The simple and honest woman with a slightly hunched back looked honest.

  　 I'm sorry to be late, but I went to check my blood pressure and blood sugar today... dizzy. Now that the blood pressure is high, it is necessary to monitor blood pressure at any time. I want to improve my work, rest and diet by myself, whether I can lower my blood pressure and blood sugar. I don't want to take medicine all my life, alas. Now I have 10,000 steps a day, and I have been exercising in the afternoon. I don’t dare to use too much force because I’m afraid of myocardial infarction... I urge everyone to go to bed early and get up early, eat takeaway with less oil and salt, especially weight control.

  (End of this chapter)