The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 1295
Chapter 1295: Her Figure Everywhere (1) Chapter 1295: Her Figure Everywhere (1) “Hahaha, so stupid.”
“Why are you so silly?”
” You even climbed out of the dog hole to eat.
You didn’t even leave yourself any leeway.
You ate until your stomach was round and you couldn’t crawl over.
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“Is it stuck in the dog hole?
How funny.
How can there be such a funny person?”
“You’re still on credit after eating?”
” Don’t you think it’s funny that the person is stuck in the dog hole?
” He was simply too ashamed.
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Lulu laughed so hard that tears almost came out of her eyes.
She leaned against Lu Huaijiang’s body and almost couldn’t straighten her back.
“Stop laughing.” Lu Huaijiang sympathized with her.
He looked at her with pity in his eyes.
This poor child!
Lulu laughed for a while before stopping.
“”Aiya, just think of a person with a round belly stuck in a dog hole, waiting for someone to come and save him.
I just find it funny.”
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Lu Huaijiang!
Sigh, my head hurts.
Back then, you weren’t as magnanimous as you are now.
You weren’t even allowed to mention it.
Now, you’re laughing heartlessly.
“Pig trotters, pig trotters, I want pig trotters too.”
Before Lulu could squeeze in, he heard someone inside shouting, “”No more, no more.
The pork trotters are sold out today.
Everyone, come back tomorrow.
I’ll definitely have enough tomorrow.”
Everyone gathered around.
“There’s still one left on the list.
Why isn’t it for sale?
The one on top is charred and crispy.
It looks delicious.”
“Sell this last one to us.
Our young master came all the way here for that person’s favorite food.”
There were many different opinions, but the stall owner shook his head with a smile.
“I leave one every day.
This is not for sale.”
Seeing that no matter how much they tried to persuade him, he would not listen, they could only give up.
When Lulu squeezed in, the vendor was packing up.
“I’m not selling, I’m not selling, I’m not selling.
This one was for an old friend.
I won’t sell it even if I pay more.” The stall owner waved his hand and was about to pack up.
However, when he raised his head!
His gaze was stunned, and his lips trembled as he looked at the green-clothed girl in front of him.
“Are you really not selling it?
Can’t you sell one to me?
It smells so good.” The little girl looked at the pig trotter with a long face.
The stall owner took a deep breath and looked at the man standing behind her, his hands trembling slightly.
Outsiders might not know her, but they had watched her grow up.
They used to be poor when they set up stalls in front of the Eastern Palace.
It was because she had exempted them from taxes and booth fees, allowing them, the people from the outer city, to set up their stalls here.
Every time he made a move, he was extremely generous, allowing them to survive and even feed their family.
Back then, everyone had forced Jiang Huailu to his death, but they weren’t included.
It was just that they were weak and could not help her.
At this moment, the vendor looked at her with red eyes.”What are you selling?
This is for you …
This was reserved for fated people.
He would give it to whoever he liked.
Seeing that you are fated, I will leave this pig trotter to you.”
Every day, he would keep one of the best roasted ones.
Regardless of whether she was still there or not, he still kept her.
After three years, he finally saw her again on this street, drooling.
Lulu was pleasantly surprised.
Are you really giving it to me?”
The vendor took a clean piece of oilpaper, wrapped it up, and handed it to her with both hands.
“If you like it, come and eat it every day.
I’ll definitely save it for you.” The stall owner moved his lips, but he did not dare to say anything else.
Anyone could tell that she was now more like the carefree her when she was young.
The scene of Ling Kong three years ago was still fresh in everyone’s mind.
The stall owner’s eyes were filled with pain.
Fortunately, she was back.
