The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old - Chapter 943

Chapter 943: Lulu’s Admirer (1)

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The young man sitting at the side blushed.

Back then, he looked chubby. Now, he was slim and tall. He had actually grown into a calm young man.

The son of the Duke of Zhenguo is fifteen years old this year.

Xia Qingqing was fourteen years old. Both sides were probably well aware of today’s meeting.

Looking at Xia Qingqing’s shy face, Lulu also guessed it.

“In the future, when the prince marries and has children, there will be a house full of people.” Madam Xia’s words were pleasant to hear, and the Duke’s wife’s face was immediately filled with joy.

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Looking at his grandson’s slightly red ears, he felt that he had made the right choice today.

Everyone in the room was happy and harmonious, chatting and laughing.

The heir of the Duke of Guarding Country looked at Lulu. He only took a glance before he pursed his lips and looked away.

Lulu turned his head away. Hmph.

Loser.

The group had lunch in the afternoon and listened to the opera together in the afternoon.

“How can you young people sit still? Go outside and take a walk. To avoid being an eyesore. Nora is a little older, so she takes care of some guests.” The old madam glanced at them in disdain, and everyone burst into laughter.

Xia Qingqing blushed.

She was wearing a long pink dress today, which made her look prettier than a flower.

On the contrary, Lulu looked much more elegant.

Lulu rarely wore red or green, and often wore light green or green and white.

She didn’t put on any makeup on her face, but she still suppressed everyone who was dressed up.

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Xia Qingqing looked at her with jealousy, but she quickly lowered her eyes.

The children walked around and went straight to the river to admire the flowers. Although it was winter now, the Winter Lotus River cultivated by the Xia family was also a beautiful sight.

The heir of the Duke of the State was three steps behind Lulu, but he was still a distance away from Xia Qingqing.

“I heard that you killed a wild boar with your bare hands last time?” The heir of the Duke of Guarding Country held it in for a long time before he finally said this.

The little girl’s face darkened visibly.

Sure enough, he heard Xia Qingqing’s low mocking laughter.

“Nora can’t compare to little auntie. She’s weak. But at least Nora’s future husband doesn’t have to worry about being beaten up by Nora.” Xia Qingqing covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lulu pouted at the prince of Duke Zhenguo. “”Look, she’s mocking you for being beaten by me.”

At least Lulu was merciful and didn’t mention his miserable state back then.

” I didn’t. Brother Shizi, don’t listen to my aunt’s nonsense. ” Xia Qingqing’s expression changed.

Among the people that the Xia family had come into contact with, although the Duke’s estate had begun to decline, the prince had been conferred a title of nobility.

Moreover, he was quite famous in the army now, and there were no in-laws or sisters-in-law in the residence. He could be the head of the household in the past.

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They had a good family background and could be said to be a good match.

Xia Qingqing tried her best to marry someone better than Jiang Huailu.

The prince’s expression changed, and he spoke much less along the way. He even rarely approached Jiang Huailu.

Xia Qingqing’s chattering could be heard throughout the entire process.

After dinner, everyone returned to the residence.

When the heir of the Duke of the State saw the Jiang family’s carriage go far away, he looked up in the direction of the Jiang family.

She was nothing like when she was young.

When she was young, she was round, with a round face and round eyes. She often had two hairpins on her head and swayed when she walked.

He clearly looked like he could be knocked down with a punch.

But he could beat everyone until they cried for their parents.

That scene back then had always been a thorn in his heart that he could not erase.

She was also the person who had appeared in his dreams countless times.

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