The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old - Chapter 754
Chapter 754: Water entered grandfather’s coffin (1)
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Lulu gestured with his hands.
“It’s alright. Even if I lie in, the water will only reach the tip of my nose. I don’t need to breathe anyway.”
“It should be nothing.” Lulu gestured with a finger.
Jiang Huai ‘an was on the verge of tears. Wouldn’t it be terrible if the water reached his nose?
Even if it was a Cenotaph, it was still a dereliction of duty by the later generations.
Jiang Huai ‘an was no longer in the mood to burn joss paper for Jiang yubai. He threw the things away and was about to find someone to dig it up.
Now that the Jiang family had no one, he could make his own decisions.
Lulu watched from the side, and sure enough …
The grave had been dug up, but the coffin had not been opened yet.
The color of the outside of the coffin was almost gone, and it had been soaked in water until it was white and rotten.
With just a light pry, it directly broke into pieces.
Jiang Huai ‘an couldn’t control his tears anymore.
When he opened the coffin, he saw the Cenotaph that he had personally built for his grandfather. Inside was a set of clothes that his grandfather always wore. At this moment, the clothes were soaked and directly submerged in the water.
If a person were to lie in it, the water would reach the tip of the nose.
“Oh my God, you said your grandfather’s Cenotaph was flooded. I didn’t believe it, but I didn’t expect it to really get into the water. It’s a good thing we discovered it early, but it’s not good for future generations.” The people who came to help carried the coffin up in a few moves.
“It was younger sister who dreamed last night. Younger sister’s filial piety must have touched grandfather, and grandfather told her about it in her dreams.”
He placed the new coffin that Jiang Huaian had prepared earlier in the morning into the coffin.
He also prepared a new set of clothes.
“Put a handful of soil in it.” Lulu stood on top.
Her expression was calm and indifferent. She had seen life and death many times, and it was as if she was detached from all this.
“He passed away in the barren capital. Although he didn’t want to be buried back in the capital, he still missed this piece of land in his hometown.” Only when it was provided to the dark spirit could the dark spirit enjoy it.
It was the same for his homeland.
Jiang Huai ‘an felt bad when he heard that. He personally took a bunch of old land and put it in.
When everything was done, it was already afternoon.
Jiang Huai ‘an was going to take up his post tomorrow. Although he was the top scorer, he still had to start from the Hanlin Academy.
He was going to report to the Hanlin Academy tomorrow.
“Lulu, the Prime Minister’s residence has been bestowed. Her brother had already sent people to pack up all the items and send everything over. When you leave the palace in the future, our family will be able to live a good life together.”
“You can finally go home. Are you happy? We’ll have our own home.”
“I don’t need to rely on others, I don’t need to look at other people’s eyes, I don’t need to bear other people’s cold eyes. There’s no need to feel guilty.” Jiang Huai ‘an said in a low voice, holding his sister’s head, full of joy.
Lulu replied softly.
In fact, she was a little expectant and a little disappointed.
She couldn’t tell where this loss came from.
Her mission was to protect Jiang Jiang and prevent him from doing evil and slaughtering the world.
No, her original mission was to kill the evil.
But she gave the evil a chance.
She was the Savior of the world, and this was the most outrageous thing she had done.
“Lulu’s seventh birthday is coming up. You’ll be able to go home when you’re eight.” Jiang Huai ‘an held her hand and walked her step by step into the palace.
Jiang Huaian furrowed his brows as he watched his sister walk into the palace.
His little sister was the best little sister in the world. It was good that she lived in the palace. At least no one would dare to covet her.
When Lulu returned to the palace, Lu huaijiang had already finished her homework.
She even swore in her heart that she would never help her do her homework again!
He swore!
The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
The next day, Jiang huailu carried back a large bag of books. Sir said,”if you can’t finish, hit your palm.”