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

Chapter 152 Look at our family, they look like dung beetles...

His legs subconsciously moved back, but soon, Song Jichen carried him back...

"Wan'er, please stay here with your mother while the children come over." Song Weiguo also specially greeted Xingxing, who was still awake.

Xingxing immediately ran towards Song Weiguo.

"Wake up, this is your shovel." Song Weiguo distributed the shovels to several children, and then began to shovel.

"I won't let you shovel for nothing. Everyone who came to work today will be paid." Song Weiguo pretended that he didn't see the miserable faces of the children.

Xingxing pulled off the hair tie on her little head and covered it over her nose. Then she stuck out her butt and started shoveling wildly.

Only Li Chengqian didn't want to move too much.

"Brother Chengqian, are you tired?" Xingxing groaned after shoveling for a long time. She turned her head and saw that Li Chengqian's face was pale, and she shouted loudly.

Li Chengqian: "..." I have nothing to say...

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I originally thought I came to the county town to celebrate and play, but it turned out that I had come all the way to shovel pig manure.

It was noon, and the family finally finished their work.Song Weiguo handed the copper plate to shopkeeper Qian and said, "Just send it to the entrance of Shahe Village."

"Okay." Shopkeeper Qian didn't have any objections. Song Weiguo gave him money to deliver the manure, and he also brought people to dig out the manure. What a good thing.

"Look at our family, they look like dung beetles." Mrs. Song couldn't help but burst into laughter.

As soon as he heard Mrs. Song laughing at him, Xingxing immediately dropped the shovel and ran towards Li Chengqian who was standing aside: "Brother Chengqian, have you brought a small handkerchief?"

Li Chengqian shook his head: "It's all used up." He now wished he could burn his bald skin and wash it off.

"Children, go home!" Song Weiguo didn't think it was a big deal. These little brats just suffered less and should be trained more. "Be content, my eldest brother and I used to go to fetch swill." Song Jichen recalled his previous days in the capital.

In this way, when the family went to Dashun Restaurant to look for a donkey cart, they happened to meet the cashier. The cashier was almost frightened by the family.

Of course, it also stinks...

Xingxing pretended not to smell it, but halfway through, the little cub couldn't bear it anymore and rolled directly off the donkey cart, running towards the river with a clatter.Li Chengqian followed closely behind.

Looking at the dumplings, Mrs. Song laughed out loud, but she also took out the baggage she had prepared before, which seemed to be everyone's change of clothes.

Li Chengqian quickly found some clothes and put them on his body. When he saw Song Weiguo happily cleaning the donkey cart, he said helplessly: "Uncle Song, you have prepared everything." He was just waiting to trick the bastards.

Song Weiguo smiled and said nothing.

After Xingxing changed her clothes, she slumped lazily on the grass. She didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Stop lying down and come over for dinner. While you are busy, your mother and I went to buy some roast chickens." It was only at this time that Mrs. Song took out the roast chickens, which immediately caused a cry.

"Daddy, I'm so tired." Xingxing was so tired that he couldn't even lift the chicken legs.She collapsed in Jiang Wan's arms, her breasts purring.

"Go for a long-distance run with me tomorrow morning." Song Weiguo rubbed Xingxing's head: "I will be even more tired tomorrow morning."

Wake up: "..."

Song Jichen came over at this time and handed the big kettle to Xingxing: "Xingxing, you have to keep your eyes open when looking for a man in the future. Don't ask for someone who can't be pragmatic and still has a mysophobia."

Li Chengqian: "..." has been understood.

(End of this chapter)