The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 518
"Grandma..."

Suddenly, Bai Su's shout sounded from behind.

Mrs. Wang stiffened suddenly and turned around excitedly.

"great grandmother!"

Lu Xiaobao ran to Mrs. Wang, hugged her and said, "Xiaobao misses you so much!"

"Xiaobao?" The old lady was a little confused.

When the Lu family returned to the village to move their graves, they did not bring any of their children with them.

The younger one wants to study.

"Uncle brought Xiaobao here." Bai Su led Azai in.

The old lady's eyes were glued to the little boy, and her eyes turned red: "It looks like, it really looks like..."

The little boy is not as lively and sweet as Lu Xiaobao.

He came to the old lady obediently and shouted: "Grandma."

Tears fell from the old lady's face, and she said heavily: "Hey!"

At this time, Lu Dachang changed his clothes and came out.

"This is grandpa." Bai Su introduced.

Lu Dachang and Xiao Azai looked at each other.

Both of them paused.

Ah Zai couldn't help but look at Bai Su.

Bai Su nodded in confirmation.

Little Ah Zai pulled Bai Su aside, his face speechless: "Sister, is grandpa..."

The little thing tried hard to think of words: "Not really, smart?"

Lu Dachang heard clearly: "..."

Lu Dachang cleared his voice majestically: "Ah Zai, grandpa was just teasing you, pretending to be drugged and you caught him."

Azai: "..."

Bai Su: "..."

"Grandma, grandpa."

The saint stepped forward and performed the junior salute dignifiedly.

"Yao Yao." Mrs. Wang hurriedly held the Saint's hands: "Good boy, good boy..."

The saint also held the old lady's hand tightly.

Today, the old lady dressed up carefully.

But the saint still clearly saw the old lady's gray temples and her face that was haggard due to vicissitudes of life.

She knew that she missed her grandma too much.

"Yao Yao, how have you been, grandma, these years?" Mrs. Wang asked.

The saint gritted her teeth fiercely, held the old lady's hand but smiled and said: "Okay, grandma is doing very well."

"Okay, that's good..." The old lady nodded repeatedly.

Lit, lit, tears fell again.

But the old lady was busy wiping it away again: "It's a happy day, don't cry!"

The saint took the veil and wiped away the old lady's tears.

Bai Su looked on.

Xiao Jue took her hand.

Bai Su couldn't help but look at him.

Xiao Jue looked back at her, his generous grasp tightening.

At this time, Lu Guotai, Lu Sanniang, and Lu Min'an came up with dishes one after another.

They specially borrowed the stove from the shopkeeper and cooked the food themselves.

Mrs. Wang introduced Azai and the Saint one by one.

The two siblings called people one by one.

"Uncle doesn't know what you like to eat. Just tell him and he will make it later." Lu Guotai is an honest man and can't speak.

He chuckled with his hands folded, but his eyes were red. "Yes, just tell me what you want to eat. It will come soon." Lu Sanniang said hurriedly.

She looked at Ah Zai and then at the Saint, but she couldn't get enough of it.

As I looked at it, my eyes became wet, and I quickly turned my head to wipe them.

The saint looked at the table full of dishes, and her heart felt warmer than ever before.

She said sincerely: "Uncle, aunt, and uncle, please stop working. Azai and I like these dishes very much."

The little boy responded obediently.

The family sat down to eat.

The old lady looked at Bai Su and the Saint and sighed: "Like, the two sisters look exactly alike!"

Bai Su: "..."

She and the Saint are fraternal twins who look nothing alike.

Otherwise, it would not have taken her so long to suspect that they were related by blood.

She and Azai have similar facial features.

"Grandma is right," the saint said.

Bai Su suddenly looked at the saint: "..."

At noon, Bagan searched Lingxiao Pavilion.

In order to prevent Bagan from coming back for revenge and to avoid exposing his identity.

Zhao Qingyu, Xiao Sanlang and others have moved to a private residence of the saint.

This house is very remote, hidden and difficult to find.

The whole family finished their meal.

The situation in Xirong is now chaotic. For safety reasons, Bai Su coaxed the old lady to move there.

The old lady was very happy. She pulled Bai Su and said, "Susu, this inn is expensive!"

Bai Su laughed.

After everyone moved to the house.

Little Azai, Lu Xiaobao accompanied the old lady to see the house.

Bai Su consulted Xiao Sanlang.

I was in a hurry at Lingxiao Pavilion just now, and as soon as I split the iron chain, Bagan came.

Xiao Jue and Zhao Qingyu both looked at Bai Su.

"Third uncle's internal energy is a little disturbed, but otherwise there is no problem. He should be able to fully recover in the next two days." Bai Su said.

Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but ask: "Susu, but I see that after the blood poison in the other puppets died, they couldn't move or think. Why did Sanlang..."

Bai Su looked at the saint.

Gu, she didn't understand.

The Saint has some understanding of Owl Saburo's situation.

She said: "Uncle Zhao, this is because the third uncle's character is firm and he has never been truly refined into a puppet. He was previously controlled by the blood poison in his body, but after the blood poison died, the third uncle's character gradually began to awaken."

"It's just this way of waking up..."

The saint looked at Xiao Sanlang and looked a little confused. She paused and said, "It varies from person to person..."

Bai Su opened the medicine box and packed the medicine.

These medicinal materials are all from Shanhun.

If the third uncle eats it, he will definitely recover before the succession contest.

By then, Uncle San will have enough for himself.

her money...

Everyone looked at Bai Su with confusion.

"Susu, what are you... laughing at?" Xiao Jue asked.

Bai Su touched his face: "Am I smiling? You saw it wrong."

Xiao Jue: "..."

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)