The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 547 You Forgot Ding You For Three Years

  Old man Jiang stood in the shade of the tree, squatting next to his little granddaughter.

  Lulu stopped the suona at the right time: "In a bad mood? Or, I'll find someone to go to your grave to dance a song? Something cheerful?"

  Old man Jiang waved his hand, and the depression suddenly dissipated.

  Suddenly stood up, nothing else, I'm dead, and I'm still worried about doing so much.

  Anyway, he is more promising, isn't it also his family?

  Who can't produce two crooked melons?

  Anyway, there are two excellent varieties of Lulu and Huaian? He is not a blood loss either.

  The old man feels a little better: "What do you dance, it’s not serious. Now the old man is only fortunate that he insisted on being buried in the deserted capital and didn't return to the capital." Otherwise, he would have to be buried with the old lady.

  Lulu feels better when he sees him: "Let's go in with me and have a look. When you are done, I will tell you about the capital. Don't you want to listen to the prince? I have too much illicit stuff about the prince."

  Old man Jiang looked at her with burning eyes.

  Lulu flicked his fingers, and a gleam of light penetrated his brows.

   actually appeared in the sun, and directly followed the deer into the gate of Jiang’s house.

  He was the most familiar place when he was alive.

  It was discovered when he died, and it was a bit strange.

  The eldest son knelt in front of the coffin with a pale face, and Jiang Yuqing and his wife were holding their children far away from the coffin. The young girl Jiang Youning is already married, and at the moment she is holding a child on her knees in front of the hall, crying and crying.

  That was Jiang Youning, Lulu had never seen her before.

  At that time, she was not clear in her mind and was locked in the house.

   Rarely comes out to see people.

  Later in exile, at that time she was married and escaped.

"My father is gone, my mother is gone, how do you take care of her? Last time I wanted to come back to see her, and my mother was too sick to get out of bed." Jiang Youning sobbed and wiped tears, the child beside her Seven or eight years old.

   "What right do you have to say this? The eldest brother didn't even do it, and waited for her at home. What else is wrong?" Jiang Yuqing stopped.

   "How many crimes my parents suffered in exile, how do you know! Besides, my mother was still injured by the sky fire, and it is our brothers who can take turns to wait for her to survive until now."

   "Since my mother returned to Beijing, the four of us have been taking turns to wait on her. We never pretend to be anything, where are you?" Jiang Yuqing wanted to step forward to open the coffin and directly stopped her.

   "If you don't do your filial piety while you're alive, you'll be filial if you cry twice when you die? Knocking your head and leaving." Jiang Yuqing was indifferent, and Jiang Youning was actually mad at him.

  Lulu gave a low laugh, and Mr. Jiang looked at the room crookedly.

  Until night, Lulu brought a bowl of porridge and handed it to Jiang Huaian, who was still dripping with water.

  Jiang Huaian didn't want to eat, but Lulu looked determined, and he had to drink a bowl.

  It was Jiang Yubai and Jiang Yuqing who did not eat half a bite.

  People who communicated with each other praised their filial piety. The court also asked for orders to the two of them.

   Jiang Yu's white eyes moved, and he stiffened and thanked the adult.

   "Master Jiang was ordered to take care of the old lady. Now that the old lady has passed away, she can finally return to the court." The woman who spoke was quite relieved.

  Lulu saw Jiang Yubai’s mouth and seemed to squeeze, as if a smile flashed past.

   "You may have forgotten that when my grandfather died, he happened to meet Amnesty World, so he did not worry about it. But now, there is no Amnesty World..."

   "It takes at least three years of Ding You to count, right? What kind of dynasty should you return to, and you have to keep filial piety at home." Lulu curled his lips, his eyes filled with malice.

Suddenly, the Jiang family swept their heads and looked at her.

  (End of this chapter)