The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 208 - : Embroider a flower for His Highness (1)

Chapter 208: Embroider a flower for His Highness (1)

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Jiang huailu sat on Lu huaijiang’s knee, sobbing softly.

He wiped his tears with the back of his chubby hand. His eyes were red and bright, and he looked very aggrieved. 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝑐𝑜𝑚

“Brother, why is embroidery so difficult? Is Lulu not smart enough?” The little girl’s fingers were swollen, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

Lu huaijiang accepted his fate and took the needle.

Her thumb and index finger held the needle, and her little finger was slightly raised, holding the needle and moving like a dragon and phoenix.

His ten fingers were long and slender, glowing with a white light, and his nails were slightly round.

Lu huaijiang’s face was tense. The moment he picked up the embroidery needle, his veins were tense.

Why did I pick up the embroidery needle when she said “brother, can you teach me?”

His Highness Lu threaded the needle in front of Jiang huailu until the baby stopped crying.

Under the dim light of the salvation Hall, Lu huaijiang personally embroidered a small flower on the corner of her clothes.

Little Huai Lu’s eyes were clear and bright as if they had been washed.

He cupped his chin with both hands, his face full of admiration.

“Wow, brother Lu Jiang, you’re so good. Here, here, we need to embroider a flower as well, embroider the word “Lu” on it. ” “Brother Lu Jiang embroidered this for me,” the young lady pointed at the lapels.

Lu huaijiang paused for a moment, but he seriously embroidered the word “Lu” for her.

He was wearing a white inner garment with the word ‘Lu’ embroidered on it, but it was not too conspicuous.

brother Lu Jiang’s clothes must be there too. Brother, can you embroider a

plum deer? ” The little girl grinned widely and looked at him with eager eyes.

Lu huaijiang paused, his fingertips moving slightly.

As he hesitated, Jiang huailu looked at him with tears in his eyes. He couldn’t help but facepalm.

“This time, there will be no more next time,” Lu huaijiang’s face was cold.

Little Huai Lu didn’t say anything and just looked at him.

After looking at each other for a moment, Lu huaijiang finally lost. He couldn’t possibly argue with a four-year-old child, right?

Resigned to her fate, she threaded the needle until a vivid plum deer was embroidered on the corner of his clothes. The plum deer was embroidered with colorful threads and looked very strange.

The little girl was overjoyed.

His eyes were bright and burning.

Lu huaijiang, who was still a little depressed, actually curved his lips.

“Brother Lu Jiang, you’re amazing. He knew how to use knives and Spears, and he also knew how to thread a needle. Today, her brother had even laughed at Lulu, saying that she was a girl who didn’t know how to embroider. In the future, she wouldn’t even know how to make insoles for her husband or mend a hole. Hmph, even if Lulu doesn’t know how to nourish, can’t Lulu find a husband who Imows how to use needles?”

Little Huai Lu pouted.

Under the light, Jiang huailu looked at the young man with his chin in his hands.

The young man seemed to have lost his viciousness under the light and was more peaceful.

brother Lu Jiang, you’re so kind. You are so kind .

One sentence broke the peace on the young man’s face.

Her face was dark. She gritted her teeth and put away the plum deer. Kind, you talk about kind for bengong?

But seeing the adoration in the other party’s eyes, Lu huaijiang couldn’t help but calm down. Under her eyes, he helplessly taught her how to thread a needle.

Lu huaijiang’s finger had a few holes from her.

Fortunately, he didn’t feel any pain in his soul state.

“When I learn how to embroider, I want to embroider a flower on all of brother Lu Jiang’s clothes. I want to repay brother Lu Jiang’s kindness.” Little huailu spent the whole night and barely learned how to make a flower.

The first flower was embroidered on Lu Huai’s Jiang clothing.

Lu huaijiang’s eyelids kept twitching. No one could see him now, so he only lost a few points of face.

If you have the guts, why don’t you try to embroider it on my robe?

Hmph!

At this moment, His Highness had no idea that his indulgence at this moment had laid countless foreshadowing for the future.

It was common to have flowers on their Dragon robes and Python robes.

At this moment, in the capital, blood suddenly dripped from the tip of His Highness ‘finger.

It was as if he had been pricked by a needle..