The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 303 The fate that was pinched by her

  Grandma Zhu was startled.

   "I wanted to tell me a baby kiss when I hit my mother, but it didn't happen until the time was too late."

   "My mother is anxious after I get to the heat."

   "My mother let me walk on the sorghum field at night for two years, and I was dragged in three times, three times, and did nothing!" The woman raised her head, and that face scared the deer to jump three feet high.

   "I heard that the Hall of Salvation can save the suffering, and even kill evil. Since last year, I came to the Hall of Salvation late at night to pray. It has been more than half a year, almost a year now."

  The woman cried.

   Granny Zhu almost got stuck in her heart.

   "You, you, you are crying, he pulled you into the sorghum field and did nothing?" Granny Zhu held her heart, panting. Who are these people?

  The woman could not help but nodded: "Just ask the savior for blessing, next time someone will pull me into the sorghum field and do something."

"My mother said, I won't cry or make trouble by that time, just like that. In fact, I am already eighteen after the Chinese New Year." The woman's face was gloomy, she stood up, wiped her tears, and worshiped the Savior. Bye again.

  Lu Huaijiang has a dark face.

  He suddenly discovered that the savior is abnormal, even believers are not normal.

Xiao Huailu was guilty of muttering: "I care about evil, and occasionally I care about marriage. But I don't care about pulling people into the sorghum field." When I was about to listen to something, I felt Lu Huaijiang's fierce use. She slapped her forehead.

   directly took her back to Jiang's house.

  Jiang Huailu opened his eyes, covered with a quilt, and touched his head in a daze: "Blap me on the head again, the more I hit me, the more stupid I get." After that, he fell into a deep sleep.

  Early the next morning, Jiang Huailu was taken out of bed by Xia's early.

   "Mother, this is the steamed lamb I brought back yesterday, with some juice. It just so happens that Lulu likes it." Jiang Huaian rubbed his brows and handed Xia's a basket.

   Seeing that there was a flower on the basket, Xia raised her eyebrow slightly.

  Jiang Huaian immediately explained: "Mother, don’t get me wrong. I don’t know who delivered the son. He left it at the door early in the morning. The concierge said he was wearing the clothes of the academy, but it was the girls in the academy."

   Jiang Huaian blushed.

  Xia couldn’t help but laugh, his son is fifteen this year and he has grown up.

   is also approaching the age of dating.

   never made fun of him.

   "Mother, let the concierge pay attention, if you find out which girl it is. If you like it, if you don't like it, please tell the other girl privately. Don't delay the other girl, it would be a waste of time on you."

   After speaking, he looked at the beautiful snack box and muttered: "Lulu is lucky. Yesterday, I asked me to buy steamed lamb. Someone will give it today."

  Jiang Huaian couldn't help but listened: "Also let me bring steamed lamb back. I remember it well, but I came back too late on duty yesterday and I forgot it."

  Xia gave him a weird look: "You, don't get used to her. Look at this guy, he's almost eating out his belly."

"Don't tell me, neither of us bought it. The steamed lamb hasn't reached her mouth yet, so luck is good. In the end let her eat it. It's all fate..." Jiang Huaian couldn't help but jokes, no wonder he is a kitchen **** and wants to eat it. What comes what.

  Jiang Huailu smiled and grabbed a mouthful of the lamb, which was tender and fragrant, and his tongue was almost fragrant.

  Fate is not destiny, she is not clear.

  But she knew that the fate of her wanting to eat the lamb was in her own hands.

  The little girl lowered her head and snickered.

  (End of this chapter)