The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 172

  The first time Mrs. Wen saw Jiang Huailu.

   is a bright spot.

  She rarely sees such a beautiful child, it seems that the heavens have put all the good things on her body, and have given them to her one after another.

  When those black eyes looked at her, she even raised a bit of pity.

  Jiao's saw the child stunned for a moment. It wasn't that he was shocked, but he felt that no matter how good-looking he was, he didn't deserve his son.

  I just felt that this girl, as if I had seen it in the Hall of Salvation a few days ago.

  Jiang Huaiying touched the goose bumps on his body that suddenly appeared. There were still white silks hanging on the top seven. Piansheng wants to marry the souls of the dead again. The dazzling white is mixed with some big red in public, which makes people feel uncomfortable and even panic.

   Jiang Huailu didn't notice this weird atmosphere.

   "Lulu, come and meet the old lady and madam." The old lady Jiang nodded towards the two of them. Although Jiang's family was down, she didn't think she was inferior.

  She Jiang's family, sooner or later, there will be a day to return to Beijing.

  Just wait for the demon to die!

  Jiang Huailu didn't kneel down, but only gave a shallow salute, and asked innocently: "Ma'am, did you ask for a peace sign for Lulu and your brother? Lulu thanked Madam."

  "It’s just that Lulu has been out for a long time. My brother and my mother have to worry about it. After taking the peace talisman, Lulu will go back."

  The little girl's lips curled slightly. No matter who was born, this icy and smart child should be extremely pampered.

  Old Mrs. Wen glanced at Mrs. Jiang disapprovingly.

  The child was born so well, and the whole body's temperament was pampered at first glance.

   "Do you know what you are here for today?" Old lady Wen frowned and asked.

Old Mrs. Jiang glanced at Yao's, her brows tightened: "Aunt, what do four-year-old children know? Don't scare her, don't ask more. This is Lulu's grandmother, this is hers. Cousin. Her mother is an eye-opener when she sees money. She dislikes her mate and exiles and makes trouble and leave. Just bring the money back."

  The old lady Jiang didn't speak, she just sat in a chair and took a sip of tea.

  Jiang Huaiying took out his household registration and showed the Wen family that Jiang Huailu was on the Jiang household registration, and then nodded.

  It's just that the old lady Wen couldn't bear it, and she saw her niece and daughter-in-law crying so hard that she couldn't help her head.

"Fine, even though I am the aunt of Li's family, I have been married for many years. Since your husband and wife have discussed well, I won't be this wicked person anymore." Mrs. Wen looked at Mrs. Jiang's eyes with extreme dissatisfaction. The Jiang family did not seem to be poor.

  The little girl is considered rich and honorable in her clothes, but she is not good at saying anything as an outsider.

  "The old lady can't look at things like this. If you need me, call me again. I'll go outside and let me breathe." The marriage needs a witness. If it is an ordinary marriage, you can worship your parents.

  But this is not an ordinary marriage, it is something that God cannot tolerate. The old lady has the highest seniority and can only be suppressed by the old lady.

  The expression in the eyes of the old lady of the Wen family makes Jiang not happy.

  As if she was the old pious woman waiting for her cruel heart.

  But who knows that she is also for the Jiang family.

   "What discounts for happiness and longevity?" Xiao Huailu asked inexplicably.

   "Why is there red silk hanging on this white silk? It looks like a happy event, but also like a funeral." The little Huailu pulled the red silk, and the dead in the world are under her control, and she doesn't know if she still knows it.

  But at this moment, no one in the mansion answered her.

  It is clear that the happy event should be held at noon. At this moment, it will be dark, but the Li family greets the suona.

  That Suona is like welcoming relatives and funerals, which is a bit weird.

  (End of this chapter)