The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 85 Playing Cards Without Routines

   Wrong, wrong.

   is all wrong.

  Jiang Huaiying's eyes flashed a trace of panic, why is it different from the previous life?

  How everything is different from the previous life.

  Obviously because the city lord died early, the leader and deputy city lord took control of the deserted capital. She gave up on City Lord Yang and deliberately hooked up with the leader!

  Jiang Huaiying shivered.

  The Jiang family and his group returned from the inner city to the outer city, and the injustice in their hearts became more and more obvious.

  The inner city is clean and tidy, with excellent public security.

  If you are not in a deserted capital, you might even feel like a capital city.

  Can go back to the outer city, the cold and old courtyard, the noisy and dirty environment, all of them will be brought back to reality.

  Returning from the inner city, everyone's emotions and mentality are not right.

  The old lady's face became more and more ugly, and she touched her tears: "I really owe you, I owe you."

"This lost star was born in the past two years, and our Jiang family is walking towards today step by step. I am so old, at the age of my grandchildren, but I am still in exile with you. I have to take care of my family..." Old lady In the past, everyone around me coaxed her to offer her. Now, it is more uncomfortable than death.

  Jiang Yu and Bai Jiang Yuqing's two sons could not help but feel guilty.

  Xia's hug Lulu tightly.

   "If the mother thinks that Lulu is an eyesore, it's better to separate us." Xia's whispered, low eyebrows pleasing to the eye as if he was still the good daughter-in-law.

  But only she knows, she doesn't.

  She is never again.

  The Jiang family suddenly raised their eyes and looked at her.

   Jiang Yu Baitou disagrees.

   "A Qing, how can you say such a thing."

   "I am the eldest son, so I naturally have to bear the heavy burden of the Jiang family. What's more, once the Jiang family was in its heyday, there was no separation of families, but now how can they be separated when they are down?" Jiang Yubai shook his head slightly.

  Xia clan suddenly raised his head to look at him.

   "No, it doesn't matter if you don't distinguish. I mean, separate me and my child. You have to be filial to your parents, you are a filial son, and you don't have to force yourself for us." Xia's expression was indifferent, and his tone of voice was even more dull.

   Jiang Yubai looked at her in shock.

  The two have walked together from the husband and wife when they were teenagers. This is the first time that Xia’s family has squeezed him out of her world.

   "Naughty. Unscrupulous. Return the Jiang children, what are you worthy of taking my Jiang children away."

   "That's my Jiang's grandson!" The old lady was furious, her finger almost pointing to Xia's forehead.

  But kept silent about Jiang Huailu.

  Jiangge looked at the family's feelings scattered like this, and suddenly only felt that he was more than ten years old.

   even more uncomfortable than when the Jiang family was executed.

   "Lulu, come with grandfather." Jiang Ge took the youngest granddaughter forward, and Jiang Huailu followed him into the house with a look of ignorance.

  Everyone was quiet. Although Jiang Ge seldom takes care of the house, he is indeed the head of the family.

  The old man drew a chopstick from the table.

   "Lulu, try breaking it off." Jiang Ge knew that the root was still Jiang Huailu, and at the moment he only looked at Jiang Huailu Road.

  Everyone's eyes were clear, Xia's lips pressed unwillingly, she knew that her father must be teaching her granddaughter.

  Jiang Huailu let out a bewildered cry, and two chubby hands broke the chopsticks.

Elder Jiang Ge nodded.

   Take out another chopsticks.

   "Lulu, do you know what brother concentricity is, and its profit cuts money? Sometimes a person's power is very limited..." The veteran Jiang Ge handed a large number of chopsticks to Jiang Huailu.

  Jiang Huailu's small hand can barely be held, almost can not be held.

  "In this world, only family members are the most..."

   Click, click, click...

Before   Jiangge’s old voice fell, there was a crackling sound.

  Jiangge was taken aback and lowered his head.

  I saw that soft little granddaughter, a pair of chopsticks that couldn't close her hands together, broke all in her hand.

  At this moment, he just raised his head and looked at him ignorantly: "Grandfather, what do you mean by what you said? Why is it profitable?"

   "Lulu can be broken without others." Xiao Huailu looked naive.

  Master, my heart is stubborn.

  　 See you tomorrow, I ask for a recommendation ticket... Hey... It’s a bit late today, but I’ll be fine tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)