The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 778: Lulu’s root of love (1)

Translator: 549690339

“Lulu, is the Paramita flower real?”

Jiang Huai ‘an held his sister’s hand as they walked out of the palace. He couldn’t help but ask when he heard what she had said to comfort miss Wen.

“Nonsense,” Lulu waved his hand.

Jiang Huaian …

“Since the two of you truly love each other, what’s the point of the red spider lily being real? Liking someone means being together.”

Lulu could see it clearly.

Jiang Huai ‘an couldn’t help but laugh and nod slightly.

Yes, whether it was true or not, he still wanted to marry her.

“Lulu, do you know what true love is?” Jiang Huai ‘an was a little surprised to see his sister so knowledgeable. His little sister had grown up.

Lulu was taken aback. is it because I like my brother? mother? and Jiang Jiang? ”

Jiang Huai ‘an was taken aback. There was actually an Emperor?

However, Lulu often interacted with the Emperor, so it was normal for Lulu to treat him as family.

“This is different, Lulu. Brother and mother are family to you. We’re blood-related relatives, we’re the closest people in the world.”

“Where’s Jiang Jiang? you’re his medicine.”

Lulu’s lips moved. She wanted to say that she was not Jiang Jiang’s medicine.

Jiangjiang made it up.

Jiang Jiang was good to her not because of soul suppression.

“People who love each other are different. The person you love is someone you want to spend the rest of your life with. Whether you live or die, there will only be one person in your life. It was irreplaceable. No matter what you do, he will tolerate you, accept you, and accept you. They never abandoned you, and their family love was plain but warm.

But love is blazing, and all your emotions will be occupied and filled by that person. There’s a word to describe it, it’s called deeply rooted love.” Jiang Huaian suddenly stopped. Lulu was only seven years old, so how could she possibly understand?

When he lowered his head, he saw that the little girl was indeed at a loss.

He had tolerated her, accepted her, and never left her, just like how Jiang Jiang had treated her.

But was this love?

“Does everyone have a root of love?” For some reason, Lulu suddenly asked.

of course, ” Jiang Huai ‘an said, looking at her in surprise. love is everyone’s instinct.

Lulu felt that she should be feeling something different, but her heart was calm and unmoved.

She even thought too much, and the area between her eyebrows hurt badly. It was hot and painful.

Lulu shook his head and forgot about the matter in the blink of an eye.

After returning to the Xia family home, the Xia family had just sent the matchmaker off. When they saw the two siblings enter, they glanced at Jiang Huai ‘an.

“Sigh, you didn’t even tell your mother which cabbage you’ve taken a fancy to. Everyone mother sees is like in-laws.”

“But no matter who you look at, you are neither cold nor warm, and mother pushed another one. This time, it’s a lady from the Wen family.”

The smile on Jiang Huai ‘an’s face slowly disappeared.

“Miss Wen is the one from the Wen family of the Imperial merchant. She came back from huangdu and grew up there. I heard that this child has a good character and outstanding abilities. Because she has become an eyesore to the Wen family elders, her reputation in the capital is not very good.”

“It’s only because His Majesty gave her some gifts some time ago that her reputation was raised.”

“Now the outside world is saying that she would at most be married to someone as a concubine or a second wife, and the noble families of officials would not look at her. Mother’s heart moved. Since you don’t like Huai ‘an …”

“Huai ‘an is interested.” Before Madam Xia could finish, Jiang Huaian interrupted her.

The Xia clan?

“Don’t you already have a little cabbage you like?”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his head and said,”miss Wen is that cabbage?” Aiya, quickly go and stop the matchmaker!” Madam Xia jumped three feet high, got up, and ran out of the gate with her people.

Jiang Huaian ran the fastest.

Lulu’s laughter was like silver Bells, melodious and clear.