The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 192

  Everyone only thinks that their grandchildren are deeply affectionate. Although the old lady is vicious in heart, the granddaughter is good.

  A Yin took a sip and spit out bone scum.

   "If my guess is true, the old lady is probably saying, stay away! Don't touch me!" A Yin rolled his eyes.

  "The old lady was burning with skin and flesh, this naked flesh turned out, and your vicious tears fell. Is this salt-cured meat? You can't die in pain. Look, it's all trembling with pain."

"This hand, you can smell the smell of meat when you burn it. You shook hands with your grandparents and grandchildren, and you grabbed the meat of the old lady." A Yin shook his head, ignoring Jiang. With a pale look.

  What kind of pity, Xiangxiyu, he doesn't have this function.

  He is a man in his bones, man!

  Jiang Yubai hurriedly pulled Jiang Huaiying away, but as expected, as soon as he let go of his hand, he forcibly tore off a piece of meat.

  Jiang Huaiying was panicked and his face was full of anxiety.

  In fact, when she gripped it, she found that something was wrong. Grandma's flesh was soft, as if it could be torn off with a slight pinch.

  A Yin gnaws on the chicken feet arrogantly, and walks towards Jiang’s house with the outside character on his legs.

  The maid behind her couldn’t bear to look straight: "You can’t walk away from your arms, and you can’t make a horoscope. This..."

   "You should take small steps, and take small steps." The maid corrected her as she walked.

  The boy pouted and rolled his eyes helplessly.

  "Can this thing be **** in front of me? It's too much trouble." A Yin said casually.

  The maid was taken aback: "What is it?"

  The young man pointed to his slightly developed chest, but he didn’t know that he thought he had developed chest muscles.

  The maid's face was dark: "Don't think about it! Master, don't toss the slaves and maids. The maids around here have been sold by the old man. You are tossing, and the maids can't do it for long."

  A Yin then pouted her lips in disdain and didn't say more.

  In the past few days, Zhuzhu has never taken over her body, and A Yin waited and waited and walked around Huangdu.

  Taking this opportunity, except for the people who kept Xiao Li by Wen Ruzhu's side, today's maidservants are the latest ones to buy.

  Not allowed to call Miss Zhuzhu, but call the master.

  When A Yin arrived at Jiang's house, Mrs. Zheng had already invited many doctors to Jiang's house. A lot of medicinal materials were dragged on the carriage at the door, and A Yin jumped from the carriage.

   "It's okay, it's a miracle. More than 60 people died in the fire, and an old lady was disabled. The only two survivors were two children, right?" The old doctor stroked his beard and diagnosed.

  Ms. Zheng brought Yang Dianfeng to Jiang’s house early in the morning and waited.

"Sister Xia, don't worry, this Doctor Lin was brought from Beijing. He is quite talented. The two children, Jiren, have their own natural looks. After today's hardship, they will be sweeter in the future." Madam Zheng hurriedly comforted. So Xia couldn't help crying.

"Well, now that we have been separated, this relationship will be broken. The most feared is that the break is not clean, but it will cause more trouble. We Lulu and Huaian are still afraid that no one will hurt? You have these two children, it is fate. Okay. Look at your two children, and look at this **** in my family..." Madam Zheng couldn't help sighing.

"Mother, don't you talk about me. In the future, my son will be very filial to you. I want to be unbelievable. I am a son of a bitch." Yang Dianfeng muttered. As soon as the voice fell, her mother turned her head. An ear scraper is delivered.

  The hit Yang Dianfeng was dizzy, and only hated that he was beaten for no reason.

  Yes, he didn’t know why he was beaten.

  However, it is not injustice anyway.

  He has never been wronged by the beaten.

  (End of this chapter)