The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 582 - 582: The most precious gift (1)

Chapter 582: The most precious gift (1)

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At night, there seemed to be no chirping of birds in the village.

It was so quiet that it was a little scary.

Lulu entered the house. Lu huaijiang was staying next to her.

Lu huaijiang sent her to the door and stood at the door for a moment. They had massacred the entire village, and what if Lulu was afraid?

After all, he was only five years old.

Lulu nimbly climbed onto the bed, but he didn’t leave.

After hesitating for a moment, he thought for a moment and said in a low voice, “”Are you afraid? Don’t be afraid, Lulu is just next door. If you’re afraid, just call me. ” He must be scared standing at the door!

Lu huaijiang’s face darkened and he turned to leave.

she had forgotten that she was the nemesis or evil.

Everyone was afraid of ghosts, but only ghosts were afraid of her.

Lulu’s small face looked suspiciously at the door. “It’s a man’s pride. Is face that important? If you’re afraid, then you’re afraid.” The little girl waved her hand and the door closed with a bang.

The bed was next to the window.

She gently pushed it open a little, then lay down and fell asleep.

She didn’t know that her breath was still when she fell asleep.

Soon, there was a strange movement in the village. It seemed that there were people coming and going outside the village.

Other than Lulu, everyone else was awake.

He leaned against the door and saw the people wandering around the village with pale faces.

“It’s their souls. After mortals die, messengers of death will come to capture their souls. I’m afraid that his soul is trapped in the village, and he will unconsciously wander around the village every day and night.” Yang pinfeng said in a low voice before returning to his room to sleep. Yu ‘er, on the other hand, leaned against the door and kept crying.

Ming su coaxed her back to the house. Yu ‘er cried and murmured subconsciously, “”Yu ‘er is so stuffy, Yu’ er’s chest is stuffy. Yu ‘er is uncomfortable, Yu’ er can’t breathe.”

Ming su had always heard her say that her chest was stuffy, so she coaxed her gently.

Gradually, he started to look tired.

The servant girl saw her impatience and immediately said, “”Yu ‘er probably hasn’t rested for a long time, so let’s sleep first. You can sleep on the small bed. The two of them didn’t sleep well. My girl’s sleeping posture is not good.” The servant girl smiled.

Yu ‘er didn’t mind and didn’t say anything when she saw the maidservant take the new bedding from the cabinet.

He only touched the box under the bed.

“Sister mingsu, the things in this box are Yu ‘er’s most precious things. Thank you for protecting Yu ‘er. I’ll give you this gift. Do you want to open it and take a look?” Yu ‘er said in a low voice.

Ming su, however, had her back to her and did not say a word.

The maidservant immediately mediated.

“Young lady susu is tired, there is no rush to open tomorrow. When we return to the capital, the young lady will treat you. Don’t worry. Our Lady has a soft personality and a compassionate heart. You’re so lucky to have met a lady.”

The maidservant knew Ming su’s personality. When she saw the young lady’s back facing her and her body full of resistance, she understood.

Yu ‘er probably felt her cold treatment both outside and in private, so she just kept her mouth shut and did not say anything.

It was just that he talked in his sleep from time to time at night, so stuffy that his chest was so stuffy that he couldn’t breathe.

The next morning.

She got up before dawn.

When everyone got up, she had already prepared a farmhouse breakfast and piled it all over the table.

“This is the cured meat that father and mother were reluctant to eat in the past. It would be a waste if one did not eat it. It’s just that Yu ‘er’s cooking skills aren’t good. I think she’s lacking some salt.” The little girl was embarrassed, so Ming su returned to her usual gentleness and intimacy.

“You’ve already done very well. Quickly sit down and rest.”

Pulling her to sit beside her affectionately, Yu ‘er lowered her head, not as dependent on her as she was yesterday.

The little girl’s mind was very sensitive. Ever since Ming su gave her the cold shoulder in private yesterday, she had not been close to her.

She was a simple and honest girl, but she was also quick-witted.

“Let’s go to the threshing ground and take a look.” Lu huaijiang put down his bowl, his expression dark..