The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 715 Three Steps One Kneeling

   Early spring in March, with continuous rain.

  It was wet everywhere, and running water ran across the eaves like a silver line.

  As soon as the embroidered shoes landed, they got wet.

  Wearing thin clothes, Yu's right hand was tightly holding Xia Qingqing, and Xia Qingqing was covering her mouth and sobbing. The redness and swelling that had been covered up with cosmetic powder seemed to be wiped off.

   "Mother, I don't want to kneel to her, I don't want to admit her mistakes."

   "Qingqing is nine years old, so humble, so embarrassed, how will she look up in the future?" Xia Qingqing looked at Yu pleadingly, her eyes full of tears.

  Why, why did their family confess their mistakes to Jiang Huailu.

  Mingmingjiang Huailu is the shaman who came to borrow to live, why!

"Qingqing, don't be afraid. When things are up today, my mother will send you to Zhuangzi, and outsiders can't laugh at you anymore. When they forget about it, my mother will pick you up again. Don't be afraid." Yu said in a low voice. trembling.

  The maid wanted to step forward while holding the umbrella, Yu shook his head slightly, and the maid had to step back.

  "I won't go to Zhuangzi, I won't go. I was sent to Zhuangzi if I made a mistake, how could Qingqing go?" Xia Qingqing's voice was trembling.

   "Mother, I am not going to Zhuangzi, don't send me to Zhuangzi. I will admit my mistakes obediently." Xia Qingqing bit her lower lip, her whole body soaked.

   was pierced by thorns on his back, and a trace of blood fell from his back.

  Because of wearing a white gauze skirt, the bright blood stains became more and more conspicuous, dazzling red.

  Yu did not speak, but just looked at the maid and asked softly: "Which people are in the house today? How long will Dad and Xianggong have to return to the house?"

  The maid saw the rain on her head, she suddenly sighed: "There is nearly an hour left."

  Yu frowned.

   gritted his teeth, led Xia Qingqing and stepped through the gate.

  The maid asked them to close the gate, and some people ran out around him. Seeing that the lady didn't say anything, the maid never let them back down.

  She thought that the lady at most knelt outside the perfume Xiaoxie to admit her mistake, but she didn't know that she watched Yu kneel after three steps and knelt down with a clatter.

   Kowtowed.

   took a deep breath and shouted loudly: “Xia’s parents and grandchildren admitted wrong to the cousin, and the cousin will be punished.”

  After speaking, Yu looked at Xia Qingqing quietly.

  Xia Qingqing bit her lip and wiped the rain on her face. She knew that today's mother went to Yu's house, and it must have happened to her grandfather's house.

  "Qingqing admitted her mistake to my aunt, please don't care about my mistake with Qingqing. Qingqing knew that she was wrong." Xia Qingqing looked humiliated, and saw the servant girl peeking down the corridor, and bowed her head firmly.

  Tweetie watched them stand up, three steps forward, and knelt down again with a thump, admitting their mistakes.

  Because both of them had bruises on their faces, their heads were knocked on the cold ground at the moment, but they looked particularly desolate.

  "Hurry up and invite the lady and the old lady, what's the matter." A maid was taken aback. Yu glanced at Tweet, and Tweet immediately stopped him.

  This road headed towards the perfume Xiaoxie, the kowtow Xia Qingqing was pale, devoid of humanity, and dangling.

  More than half an hour passed, and Tweet saw that they were still some distance away from Perfume Xiaoxie, thinking that Master Xia and Grandpa would return soon, and Dang Even ran to the backyard.

  Tuier cried all the way and rushed all the way, and when she went to the backyard to listen to the rain pavilion, she knelt down.

"I begged my sister to pass the word, the maidservant's wife came back from the Yu's house, and knelt down in three steps to the perfume Xiaoxie and admitted her mistake. Madam did not want to get up for more than half an hour, because she herself did not care about her body. , Miss is only nine years old, what if she catches the cold." Tweet's crying eyes were red.

  (End of this chapter)