The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 582 The Most Precious Gift

  At night, there seems to be no long songbirds in the village.

   Quietly a bit scary.

  Lulu entered the house, and Lu Huaijiang lived next door to her.

  Lu Huaijiang led her into the door, and stood at the door for a moment. I thought to myself, this is a slaughtered village, how can it be good if Lulu is afraid.

   is only five years old after all.

  Lulu quickly climbed onto the bed, but saw that he did not leave for a while.

  Hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment, and whispered: "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Lulu is next to you. If you are afraid, call me out loud." He stood at the door, he must be afraid!

  Lu Huaijiang turned black and left.

   Forgot, she is the nemesis nemesis.

  Everyone is afraid of ghosts, only ghosts are afraid of her.

  Lulu looked out the door suspiciously with a little face: "A man's self-esteem, is face so important? To be afraid is to be afraid." The little girl waved her hand, and the door closed with a bang.

  The bed is by the window.

  Gently pushed away for a few minutes, the little girl lay down and fell asleep.

  As everyone knows, her breath is silent when she sleeps.

   Soon there was an abnormal movement in the village, and people outside the village seemed to be making footsteps.

  Except Lulu, everyone is awake.

   lay down at the crack of the door and saw the people wandering in the village with a blank face.

"It's their souls. Mortals will have their souls after death. I am afraid that the souls are trapped in the village, and they will unconsciously wander in the village every night." Yang Dianfeng said in a low voice and went back to the house to sleep. went.

  Yu'er lay on the door and couldn't help crying.

  Ming Su brought her back to the house with a coax, Yuer cried and murmured subconsciously: "Yu'er is so stuffy, Yu'er's chest is tight. Yu'er is uncomfortable, Yu'er can't breathe."

  Mingsu always heard her say chest tightness just now, so she coaxed twice.

   gradually brought a bit of fatigue.

The maid saw her impatience, and she said: "Yu'er probably hasn't rested for a long time, so let's go to bed first. You can sleep in a small bed. On the contrary, the two of them can't sleep well. My girl's sleeping looks are not good." The maid smiled and narrowed. of.

  Yu'er didn't care, seeing that the maid took the new bedding in the cabinet and said nothing.

   just touched the box under the bed.

   "Sister Mingsu, the contents in this box are Yuer's most precious things. Thank you for protecting Yuer, and this gift is given to you. Would you like to open it for a look?" Yuer whispered.

  Mingsu turned his back to her without saying a word.

  The maid suddenly made a round.

"Girl Susu is tired. I won't be in a hurry to open it tomorrow. I will see you when I get back to Beijing. Don't worry. Our girl is soft-tempered and compassionate. You are blessed to meet a girl." The maid knew Ming Su's temperament, and when she saw that the girl turned her back to her and resisted, she understood.

  Yu'er probably felt her neglect outside and in private, and she just shut up and said nothing.

  I just talked in sleep from time to time at night, so stuffy, my chest is tight and I can’t breathe.

  Early the next morning.

  She got up before dawn.

  When everyone got up, she had prepared a farm breakfast and piled up a table.

   "These are all the bacon that my parents were reluctant to eat before. If you don't eat it, you will waste it. Yuer is not good at cooking and seems to be missing a bit of salt." The little girl was not embarrassed, and Ming Su returned to her former gentleness and intimacy.

   "You have done a good job. Sit down and rest."

   sat beside her affectionately while Yu'er lowered her head, not always relying on her like yesterday.

  The little girl is very sensitive. Since Mingsu left her out in private yesterday, she has stopped getting close to her.

  She is a simple girl, but she is also quick-minded.

   "I'll go to the threshing field later." Lu Huaijiang put down the bowl, his expression dark.

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  (End of this chapter)