The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

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Chapter 106: She’s making me popular (1)

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The city Lord of the barren capital had probably gone crazy.

The Deputy city Lord had built a side hall for the hall of salvation, as well as a Zen temple for visitors to rest in.

The richest man had donated two side halls to the hall of salvation, directly expanding the scale of the temple.

All the officials under him, big and small, had paid a hundred and eighty taels of incense money.

Only the city Lord was miserly.

It was said that because of this, his reputation of being stingy had spread.

Yang pinfeng rushed into the mansion, sweating profusely and his face red with anger. His eyes were red.

“Father, mother, call father out. Did he still want his face? He’s completely disgraced me among my classmates.” As soon as yang Feng rushed into the room, he yelled at Madam Zheng.

“What’s wrong, what’s wrong? For you, your father even invited Lulu to play with you, and even went to the distant land of changliu to invite a teacher back for you. You little brat, you only know how to bully your father!” Mrs. Zheng shook her head. This son of hers was simply too spoiled.

Yang pinfeng’s heart ached.

“Hiring a teacher is for my own good, this is not good for me.”

“Where’s father? Where’s father? His miser’s reputation has spread far and wide, and my classmates are all laughing at me. ‘

“Everyone expresses their feelings for the hall of salvation, and the higher one’s position is, the more they express themselves. Can you guess what my father said?” Yang pinfeng’s eyes were filled with tears.

The city Lord returned home in a hurry and saw his son making a scene.

When city Lord yang saw his son’s appearance, he became angry.

“Did you skip class again? You little brat, you still dare to speak ill of your father?” The city Lord’s eyes widened, but yang pinfeng was not afraid of him. “Tell me, what did you give me?” Yang pinfeng was so angry that tears fell from his eyes.

Why did he have such a stingy father?

“The gift I gave is the most suitable. As long as I’m alive, I’ll give you the rest of my life. How am I stingy? I’ll be giving it to you for a few decades.” The city Lord blew at his beard and glared.

Mrs. Zheng was a little curious. These days, when she went out, those ladies always looked at her with respect.

She had thought that she had become younger and would attract everyone’s attention!

She also knew that the Vice City Lord had given her a Palace.

“What did you give me?”

The city Lord did not say anything.

“People give him gold, silver, and jewelries, such as the Golden Palace Hall and the temple, but he gives him two candied Haws every day. There are also 12 Chinese zodiac sugar figurines.” Yang pinfeng looked at his father with a strange expression.

He was probably possessed.

Mrs. Zheng was petrified.

She opened her mouth and looked at her husband in shock.

The Lord of a city would give two candied Haws every day?

Wasn’t it offending the hall of world salvation?

The city Lord rolled his eyes. She patted her big belly and said, “I can’t be bothered to argue with you women and children.” I’m going to find Lulu.” After he finished speaking, he hurriedly went to the backyard.

“Lulu knows me best.”

Yang pinfeng’s face was full of despair. If he was a child, then wasn’t Jiang huailu, who was four years old, a child?

As he turned the corner, he saw Jiang huailu holding a sugar figurine in her left hand and a candied gourd in her right hand, her face red from eating.

“Lulu, you’re such a clever little boy. Today, master yang Cha actually spoke to me. I didn’t expect that the Savior would like this.” The city Lord was all smiles, feeling that this little girl was born to make him prosperous.

He had saved his only son and earned him some face.

“How about this, uncle yang will reward you. From tomorrow onwards, you will go to school in the inner city with Feng Dian.” The city Lord said as he rubbed his stomach.

Yang Feng’s legs gave way, and he almost knelt down.

“Father, why do you have to repay evil with good? Repaying kindness with ingratitude!” The young man clutched his heart, looking pained.

The city Lord raised his eyebrows, and his eyelids twitched.. Why did the candied gourd and the sugar figurine look so familiar?

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