The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1528

   "Mother, didn't you say that she would not marry?"

   "She is going to marry that little boy." Tue Lang's face was calm, his face full of anger, which had always been honest.

   "She has the courage to marry, I will see if he has the courage to marry."

   "She is a widow, Lin Fujin, where does her face come from."

  Tuesday Lang was silent. He knew that his mother was not a reasonable person, but he didn't even want to stop it.

   "I want to see, except for one face of that little white face, where can I protect her?"

   "Isn't she rich and destiny? It turns out that this rich destiny is just a man who has played enough with rich people." The old lady's mouth was extremely dirty.

  The door on the opposite side opened with a bang.

   "It's noisy in the morning, it's so noisy!" The old lady in the blue skirt across from her body was so sharp that she kicked the door abruptly.

  The old lady Zhou closed her mouth with a gloomy face.

   There are three sons opposite. The eldest son works as an errand at the official’s house. It is said that Jiang Shoufu’s house guards.

  The second son started a business and opened several shops.

  The youngest son is in the barracks, and he can eat well in the barracks.

   Seeing the old lady in the blue skirt speak at this moment, she didn't dare to speak anymore, she only hated her secretly.

   He secretly hates that his two sons are being stepped on by the other three. Everyone in the alley respects this woman.

  She did not dare to say much.

   "If people change their marriage or remarry, if you eat radish and worry about it, it's up to you."

   "There is no peace in the morning." The old lady in the blue skirt scolded.

  The Lin family had a bad life, and the house smelled of medicine all the year round.

  Lin’s mother is yellow-skinned and widowed all the year round, and her son is bedridden all the time.

  That is, after Lin Fujin entered the door, the house was clean and crisp, and Mother Lin was dressed decently, and the son who was lying on the bed was able to bask in the sun at the door.

  Days are getting better year after year. This girl has been here for nine years, and the Lin family has lasted for nine years.

  Who in this alley doesn't give a compliment?

  That old lady of the Zhou family, waiting for the Lin family’s death every day, wants to come and take over the house, who doesn’t know?

   "One cannot lose one's conscience."

  The old lady in the blue skirt took a sip.

  At the moment when the son came home, the old lady in the blue skirt went out with a smile on her face.

   "Brother, let's see how you have become thinner during this period of time? I saw you walking through the alley several times, but didn't go home." The old lady complained a bit, and distressed her son's tired face.

  This is her eldest son, working as a errand in the Jiang family.

  Jiang’s family, the emperor’s uncle.

   "My son is on duty." The man pressed his eyebrows with a tired look.

  There is some anxiety between the eyebrows.

   "You haven't been home for a month, and your third brother hasn't been home for a month. What are you doing?" The old lady knew that someone was looking for in the capital, but her house alone came several times.

   "There is a nobleman in the capital who ran away from home. I was inquiring everywhere."

Uncle Guo was worried about your majesty, so he secretly sent him to look for it.

  Brother I am afraid it is the same.

  The old lady didn't care. It didn't matter to them any noble person.

   "The nobleman is full and ran away from home." The old lady muttered, scared her son hurriedly got up and looked around vigilantly, and hurriedly closed the door.

   "Mother, don't talk nonsense."

  The man looked nervous.

The old lady waved her hand: "Mother is not stupid, just say something in front of you."

   "Mother, have you seen any strangers during this period of time? Or is it a more majestic person?" the eldest son asked casually.

  It has been a month, and there is no news at all.

  (End of this chapter)