The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 850

Zheng Yaoguang took a deep breath.

   Biting his lower lip lightly, he lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

  My eyes are a little angry.

  I shouldn’t wear clothes of this color today. She has a dull skin, and she knew to wear some delicate colors.

  She doesn’t know that your majesty will come.

  Zheng Yaoguang led a group of girls forward. The moment Lu Huaijiang approached, he smelled a mess of strange fragrance.

   "The courtier Zheng Yaoguang has seen your Majesty."

  "Thanks to the minister..."

  "Chen Nv Lin..."

  "Queen of Ministers..." A group of girls with full body, slender figure and slender waist, blooming one by one in front of Lu Huaijiang, like the splendid flowers of spring.

  Lu Huaijiang raised his eyes.

   Then he saw the girl who was dressed in plain clothes among the crowd, but still could not stop the light from all over her body.

  Lulu lowered his head, never even glanced at him.

   "Get up. I just came to Zheng's house for a walk, so I don't have to be so formal." Lu Huaijiang raised his hand and his eyes fell on Lulu.

   Seeing that Lulu didn't give him the slightest look, Lu Huaijiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

  I feel a little dull in my heart.

  The girls all took a bit of joy, and carefully stood on the side of the adults.

  I saw the stalwart and handsome boy, who was like a waking tiger, showing his fangs step by step, which made people awe and love.

   Suddenly, someone pulled the horns of Lululu's clothes.

  Lulu was suspicious, and looked to the side.

  I saw a young boy in a blue shirt looking at her with bright eyes. The boy's cheeks were red, and his eyes were a little shy when he saw her, he didn't even dare to look at her.

   "You, why don't you reply to my letter?" The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was a half-aged boy.

   "I wrote sixty-seven letters to you, but you didn't reply to me." The young man's tone was a little aggrieved, and his whole body looked like a weak scholar, quite a bit of Confucianism.

  Lulu was startled, his eyes slightly blank.

"Little Si, why are you back? Little Si, you won't come back to speak with your sister." Zheng Yaoguang turned around and saw the only son of the Zheng family. He was flushed and looked at Jiang Huailu crampedly. The whole person jumped. Up.

  Lulu screamed.

   is the little son of the Zheng family.

"What can I say to you. You are a girl, and I don't read and write well all day long. You are different from Lulu, don't damage Lulu." The young son Zheng looked a little disapproving, and Zheng Yao was so angry that he tears away. Almost fell.

  This is the only son of the Zheng family's lineage.

   "What's the difference. Did you go back to meet your grandmother? Did you meet your big sister?" Zheng Yaoguang stared at Jiang Huailu.

The young son of the Zheng family frowned: "Yaoguang, don't be so rude. Is it the work of a family girl who blows his beard and stares?" Zheng Yaoguang was only one year older than him. His wife had just given birth to Zheng Yaoguang for a few months before she became pregnant. Up him.

  Too close to each other, this birth is extremely difficult.

  After this, there are no more children.

  This is also Zheng's family with three daughters and one son, and they have all the children.

   "You know who is your sister when you are facing her." Zheng Yao covered her face and ran away.

The little boy looked at Lulu with a hard word: "Lulu, don’t worry about my third sister. She doesn’t read well and is not thorough enough. She probably has a different mind from ours. Lulu writes a good handwriting, then We are all the same."

  The little boy's eyes are bright and scorching.

   even took out a few beautiful jade from his arms and handed it to Lulu.

  (End of this chapter)