The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1273 Win at the starting line

  July 15th, a faint mist floats in the sky.

Paper money was scattered everywhere under   , and Xia squatted in front of the door to burn the paper.

  Wen also took his children to burn paper money respectfully.

  The Emperor Ziwei is sitting in Zhenjiang's house, and Lu Youyou can also go out.

  Holding her chin, watching her grandmother burn the paper, Xia's mouth still muttered: "Please, the ancestors of the Jiang family, please bless the Jiang family to go well. These are all expenses for the festival. You can take the flowers."

  Wen said while burning the paper: "Please, the ancestors of the Jiang family, bless the deer and deer to be conceived safely. When the younger generation goes down, I will definitely thank you personally."

  Xiao Youyou's eyes lit up: "Uncle, it's still early. Your birthday is 72. I have added 30 years to you. You have to live 102 years."

  Wen’s hand meal...

   looked at her blankly.

Xia’s eyes widened, and her granddaughter said again, “The same is true for you, grandmother. Your life span is a bit different. You should have reported to the underworld when you were twenty-seven. I don’t know what happened. Later, the number of lifespans reached seventy-nine. Yoyo also added 30 to you, so you can live a hundred. Yoyo added to the whole family, hehe..."

  The little girl always felt that she had forgotten something, until this time she didn't think of it and she forgot to tell her family.

  Everyone looked at Lu Yoyo blankly.

   "Twenty-seven? That was the year the Jiang family was exiled." Xia's heart ached. She once had a dream. In the dream, Lulu was not awake, and was thrown out by the old lady for evil in the way of exile.

  She was also fixed in the twenty-seventh year.

  Until now, why Xia’s family didn’t understand that it was her Lulu who secretly changed her life.

  Xia’s eyes reddened, and he hurriedly pulled Yo-yo and asked, “Is it going to affect Yo-yo if we increase our lifespan? If it affects Yo-yo, take the lifespan back.”

  Lu Youyou waved his hand: "No influence, no influence." The emperor paid compensation.

  The little girl rolled her eyes: "Grandma, uncle, you will burn some paper for yourself every year from now on. Tomb-sweeping Day and other New Year holidays, save yourself some money, so that you don’t have to be tight when you are below."

"Hey, the underworld has been locked for a thousand years, and the people underneath are very powerful and short of money. Save a few decades in advance, and you can win at the starting line. In the next life, you can cast yourself a good tire, and some people who know the inside story are like this. Do it." Lu Youyou said, both of them stayed.

   "I thought that as long as I live my life well and educate my children and grandchildren well, I will win at the starting line. So I have already lost???" Wen said.

  Are everyone so crazy?

  Are everyone so active now? ?

  It's not only slow in this life, but I didn't expect it to be slow in the next life.

   "Then, how can it prove that it is one's own after burning it?" Xia asked carefully.

   "Yes, where should I burn it?"

Lu Youyou squinted, "Tomorrow I go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to open an account, just like a bank. I told the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that I will save some for myself every year, and I will definitely get a good baby if I go down. Can there be a ratio of deposits."

   "Don't tell others, I heard the emperor talk about it." The little girl hurried away with a grin.

  Xia's and Wen's looked at each other and decided to do it.

  Also, people customized a batch of big houses and burned them together. It is said that on the day of Zhongyuan Festival, the Jiang family burned paper money all night.

   dyed half of the sky red.

  (End of this chapter)