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

Chapter 277 Quality Education for Preschool Children
Song Jiyuan did not sleep well for many days. Perhaps because of the little cub, he was completely relaxed and did not wake up the next morning. He slept until the morning.

"Weiguo, have you bought all the fabrics? Have you bought the embroidery stand? Where are the scissors?"

"Is the bench almost done? Can it be delivered tomorrow?"

Mrs. Song's angry roar came from the yard. Song Jiyuan opened her eyes and saw that the little cub with its little pricks was sitting up. She didn't go out to play, so she just sat beside him obediently. Playing with the Luban lock, he seemed to be mumbling something.

"Wake up." When he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.

Xingxing turned around and saw Song Jiyuan opening his eyes. Before Song Jiyuan could say anything else, she suddenly opened the window and shouted towards the yard: "Brother! Big brother is awake!! Auntie! Daddy!"

Song Jiyuan: "..." There is no need to be so grand.

Soon, the entire Song family gathered around Song Jiyuan.

"Are you sick? Do you want to go to the pharmacy?"

"Ayuan, are you trapped by love??" Mrs. Song glared at Song Jiyuan: "Your parents and I are not unenlightened. If you have a girl you like, we won't stop her..."

Song Jiyuan helped his forehead.

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On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, several women headed by Aunt Lin came to the backyard of the Song family early in the morning.

Aunt Lin walked in front, looking at the spacious room in the backyard with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Oh, you have everything here..." Aunt Wu said in a low voice, "Can this make money?"

When they heard that the Song family was recruiting workers two days ago, many people didn't believe what they were doing. However, Aunt Lin, who had received help from the Song family, stepped forward without hesitation and enthusiastically contacted several sisters.

"No matter how bad it is, it will make more money than serving you, Old Wu, at home, right?" Aunt Lin rolled her eyes at her.Aunt Wu laughed to herself.

"That's true. Even at my age, I didn't expect that I could still make some money to support my family."

At the door of the backyard, Xingxing sat on Song Jichen's shoulder, and the dog peeked in with its little head.

"Second brother, will grandma and grandma be busy here from now on?" Xingxing asked Song Jichen in a low voice.

Song Jichen nodded.

"The folk customs in Xichuan are relatively open, and the types of clothing are not limited to shapes. Besides, the clothes made by my mother are indeed very beautiful." Song Jichen simply explained to Xingxing.In addition, there are many gadgets, such as those for children, and these things are not intended to be sold to Xichuan. Song Weiguo has long focused on the Turks and merchants from the Western Regions who travel to Xichuan.

"I don't understand." Xingxing still didn't understand. She only knew that Aniang was busy making money.

Song Jichen didn't force the little guy and carried him for a walk into the fields behind.

However, as soon as the two turned around, they saw Song Jiyuan leaving home again.

Song Jichen looked back at the backyard. He always felt that since the Chinese New Year, everyone in the family had been very busy. Even Xuanxuan had disappeared, leaving only himself and his sister.

"Since it's okay, let me teach you abacus." Song Jichen simply carried the little cub back to the yard to provide him with quality education for preschool children.

"But second brother, I don't want to learn an abacus." Xingxing pouted: "I want to box."

Song Jichen's voice left no room for negotiation: "Wake up, you can't have strong limbs and a simple mind."

Xing Zai: "..."

(End of this chapter)