The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 471: Little Nemesis

  Chapter 471 Little Nemesis

  Lulu grumbled.

  Are vegetarian dishes delicious?

  As soon as her eyes turned, Lu Huaijiang knew what she was thinking.

  But Lulu does want to control, she is still young and still growing. Eating meat like this is bad for your body.

  Lu Huaijiang sometimes guessed that this child seemed to have never eaten food for thousands of eight hundred years.

  But even though the Jiang family didn’t pay much attention to her before, they wouldn’t have enough to eat.

   is really puzzling.

  "You taste the fast food at Huguo Temple. If it is delicious, I will take the master back and cook it for you for a while." Lu Huaijiang struggled with her health.

   "Can people from outside the party bring home to cook?"

  Lu Huai and Jiang Meiyu looked a little awe-inspiring: "They have to eat too. Can't resist the money from the palace to donate sesame oil."

  Lulu smiled with crooked eyebrows.

  Seeing that the coax made her happy, Lu Huaijiang brought hot water in.

  The copper basin was placed on the shelf. Lu Huaijiang personally took a towel and wiped her face, washed her hands, and then walked to the dining hall with her in his arms.

Before leaving, Lulu touched his clothes and frowned slightly.

  Tianyi Pavilion prepares the latest clothes, and sells spring clothes after the New Year.

  Others bought them and kept them warm, but Brother Lu wore spring clothes for the winter.

"Grandpa Lu, bring me a thick dress for my brother. Bring my brother's cloak." Lulu glared at Lu Huaijiang, and Grandpa Lu let out a loud cry, and Pi Dian Pi Dian had already prepared the next door. Bring your clothes.

   "It's not cold in this palace." Lu Huaijiang couldn't follow.

  Lulu's eyes crossed: "Wear it! If you don't wear it, I won't eat anymore." The little girl threatened.

  Grandpa Lu lowered his head and snickered, alas, he still had to rely on Xiaolulu to stop him.

  …………

  When he went out, His Royal Highness was wearing winter clothes with a black face.

   reached out and hugged Lulu up.

   "Lulu will go by herself. Lulu will crush you to death." The little girl looked at him extremely seriously.

  In her sleep, she felt that she was wrapped in warmth. It was Brother Lu holding her, right?

  At this moment, Brother Lu was holding her, and she did not consciously show some dependence.

  It seems to rely more on him.

   "It rained a bit during your afternoon nap, and the ground was wet, and you would step on your shoes. When you arrived in the dining hall, I would put you down." Lulu was only five years old. Although it was a little rounder, it was not too heavy.

  Thinking that he had only held him for two hours before, Lu Gonggong could not help but sigh.

  Whose sister is so squeamish.

  This is how to raise a sister, this is to raise a small ancestor.

  But this little ancestor is also a little good, able to overcome His Royal Highness.

  When we arrived at the dining hall, there were already many ladies who had come to take shelter from the rain, and there were quite a few people with maids and servants.

  Lu Huaijiang arrived outside the dining hall, but actually put her down honestly.

  Remove the cloak, and Father Lu took it.

  Lulu just landed, he heard surprise shouts coming from far and near.

   "Lulu, Lulu, just now my sister saw you. Why didn't you come to see my sister when I returned to Beijing?" Jiang Huaiying walked out of the crowd with a loud voice, and many people looked sideways.

  The eldest prince stood behind Jiang Huaiying, and Jiang Huaiying walked up with a bit of shame.

   wanted to reach out and pull Lulu, but was stopped by the guards beside Lu Huaijiang.

  Many people in the dining hall, seeing King Xian and His Royal Highness here, all saluted in a distance.

"Sister, I am Sister Huaiying. Although my sister is familiar with His Highness, I can't look down on my elder sister because of it. You little heartless." Jiang Huaiying pretends to be familiar, relying on Jiang Huailu's young age and staring at her. , Like watching a naive child.

  If someone else listened to it, I’m afraid that Jiang Huailu was in favor of His Highness, so she wouldn’t look down on her cousin.

  (End of this chapter)