Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 109 The three sons all went to knock on the door, and they will get dowries when they wake up.
Although it was a bit sudden, Song Weiguo immediately guessed his son's intention, but he did not reveal it.

Song Jichen continued to lower his voice and said: "You see, he is born to be a profiteer. Besides, if you accept him as your godson, there will be no possibility for him and Xingxing in the future! This is a great good thing."

Although Song Weiguo also agreed, he still said to his son seriously: "Achen, we still have to ask Cheng Qian's opinion. As for what will happen to your sister when she grows up, we can't predict. If she really chooses Cheng Qian by then, , then I won’t stop it.”

Song Jichen: "..."

"Okay, go and help close the stall." Song Weiguo patted his son on the shoulder.

The things they bought today were twice as much as usual, so the time naturally took a little longer.

After cleaning up the stalls in the restaurant, Song Weiguo settled the accounts with the accountant, and then took the family and the donkey to eat delicious food.

On the way to the car, Xuan Xuan collapsed beside Song Jiyuan's legs, his fat hands keeping pulling on Li Chengqian's clothes.

Li Chengqian was tired of being pulled by him, so he turned around and punched again.

"Li Chengqian, how come you are so good at being a profiteer? You must have been a big profiteer in your last life." Xuan Xuan said with a smile.

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot.

"I'll go to the fabric shop to buy some fabrics later. I think Cheng Qian's idea is a good one." Mrs. Song said towards Song Weiguo.

"After dinner, go buy some more rice." Song Weiguo nodded and drove the donkey to continue walking.

"Dad, can we buy some more Giggles?" Xingxing leaned forward and asked Song Weiguo.

"Just ask your mother. Dad doesn't have any money. It's useless for you to ask your father." Xuan Xuan laughed out loud.

Xingxing's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Wan and Song Weiguo.

"It's okay to buy a few more chickens. The eggs laid by the few at home are not enough to eat." Song Weiguo agreed. ………………

In Li Chengqian's eyes, the Song family has always been an activist.

So when we returned to Shahe Village from the county seat this time, behind the already crowded donkey cart, there was a large chicken coop hanging with a rope, which contained six purchased hens.

We had a big meal in the county town at noon. The kids were not sleepy anymore and were still playing around.Mrs. Song, on the other hand, was carrying the money bag carefully.

"Ayuan, you can keep the money you make from selling the molds so that you can use it to marry your wife in the future." Mrs. Song glanced at her eldest grandson and couldn't help but said: "In two years, I can give it to you." Ayuan has announced the marriage."

There was no expression on Song Jiyuan's face, but he woke up and climbed onto Song Jiyuan's lap with a curious look on his face, looking at Grandma Song with his big eyes.

"I told you to marry your eldest brother, why are you staring at me?" Mrs. Song glanced at the chubby little cub.

Xingxing thought for a while, then curiously asked Mrs. Song: "Grandma, does it cost money to marry?"

Mrs. Song said angrily: "Of course, if you don't have money, who will follow your elder brother?"

"If the family doesn't have enough money, you can also ask the eldest brother to step in." Li Chengqian sat aside and said in a leisurely tone.

Xuanxuan: "..." Li Da Shi, you are finished!Dare you make a joke on big brother!
"If all three sons go to knock on the door, they will get dowry..." Li Chengqian felt that he was indeed a genius for settling accounts.

Xingxing looked confused and said: "????"

How big a dowry requires three brothers to intervene?
　It will be on the shelves tomorrow! !Pity the bald author!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)