The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 320: Poorer than three generations

  Chapter 320 Poor but Three Generations

  The man's clothes were washed white, but the woman wore gold and silver. The difference was huge at first glance.

  The people are always more sympathetic to the weak.

   is also because of its own sake, so it is more of the same kind.

  At this moment, the man obviously seems to have nothing, on the contrary, it looks like a rich woman from a good family background wearing a Luo skirt.

  The lady is like a demon who beats a mandarin duck.

  The lady flushed with anger on the spot.

   "Well said, don't bully the young and poor. You can't be poor for only three generations, son, let's look at you."

   "A three-year-old child understands the truth, madam, you are too powerful." The crowds onlookers watched the excitement and started talking.

   It was embarrassing to persecute the nanny.

   "You, don't tell me. Don't be angry with my mother." The young woman stomped her feet anxiously. Although she was pleased with each other, but now seeing him criticize her mother in public, she was quite aggressive. Faintly disliked.

   "Ruoruo, I am also for you. Don't you believe that I can give you happiness? Although I have nothing, my true heart is worth a thousand dollars." The man was full of infatuation, and his eyes looked straight at the woman.

  The woman stamped her feet anxiously, hiding her face and weeping.

  Everyone sighed and faintly looked at the natal family pointing and pointing. There was a bit of dislike for the poor and the rich in their words.

  Although the parents ordered the matchmaker's words, these two are obviously childhood sweethearts. But the mandarin duck was beaten by others, and everyone in the world sympathized with the weak, which is naturally the case at this moment.

   "You, you are ridiculous! I said kiss for my daughter, what to do with you? To whom do I betroth her, and what to do with you?" The lady seemed to be inept, and she was trembling almost all over.

  The man was disappointed. Seeing more and more people around him, he still refused to give up.

   "Brother, what is Mo Qijuanqiong? What does it mean to be poor but less than three generations?"

  "The poor cannot marry a daughter-in-law, so do they have any offspring?" Xiaolulu looked at his elder brother with great curiosity. Just after speaking, the crowd suddenly calmed down and looked at her together.

  Jiang Huaian, why does my sister’s mouth have this ability to quiet the crowd?

  He is so scared!

  Yang Dianfeng hid behind him, shaking his shoulders. Hahaha, laughed to death.

  Poor but only three generations, because the poor have no offspring.

  The atmosphere that finally hooked up made her lose.

   Jiang Huaian couldn't help but wanted to sigh, but he had to hold it back. I can only say bitterly, "Well, Lulu, this is not a question you should ask. Nor is it your responsibility." After speaking, he wanted to pull Lulu away.

Xiaolulu looked disgusted: "What can't you understand? Isn't it that when the sister's family was poor, she was next to her brother and had an excellent relationship with her when she was young. Then her sister's family became rich and rich, and the elders in the family said for her. There was a close marriage, and then this elder brother disagreed, didn’t he?"

Jiang Huaian was taken aback and nodded silently.

   really makes you understand.

  You are only four years old!

  The man looked pretty, and smiled sadly: "Even three or four-year-old children know the truth. Auntie doesn't."

   "Little baby, if it were you, would you marry someone who is in love with you, or are you right?" The son thought that the little girl was reasonable and would definitely be able to assist, so he immediately asked.

  "The young girl is still young, how can I understand love?" Jiang Huaian was unhappy.

  Lulu still didn’t understand, but he understood that the man just wanted to let the other's mother let go through Lulu’s mouth.

  But Lulu poked his head out: "Of course I choose the right person."

  (End of this chapter)