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

Chapter 308 Not even a drop of rain fell in Xichuan
Nishikawa,

Song Jiyuan came here on behalf of Song Weiguo this time, and everything was sold smoothly. He arranged the carriage and was about to go shopping in the black market to see if there was anything good he could bring back to Xingxing, but he just After entering the black market, I heard someone whispering not far away: "Brother, look, this is the one who took advantage of me. I sold my two scrap wood plants to him for a lot of money. Don't you also have two at home? A plant? Nothing can grow from the left or right, so why not sell it to him?"

Song Jiyuan's ears were very good. Even from such a distance, he could clearly hear the chattering voices of the two people.

"But didn't the clan leader say that selling is not allowed?" The younger one said in surprise: "If the clan leader finds out that you sold your family's spiritual wood, something will definitely happen."

"Our Hulong Village is almost dying of poverty. You can take care of it yourself. Anyway... if we drag this on, your mother won't be able to do it either."

The two of them thought that Song Jiyuan could not hear what they said at all, but Song Jiyuan heard it clearly.

And when the young man offered to sell Song Jiyuan the Dragon Girl flower plant, Song Jiyuan did not hesitate and directly spent a lot of money to buy back the two dead trees.

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In the Song family, Mrs. Song and Jiang Wan were the first ones to wake up in the past. They were busy cooking.

Now, Mrs. Song needed to rest, so Song Weiguo and Jiang Wan got up early to make breakfast together. However, when they got up against the still dark sky, they saw someone in the yard carrying firewood to the kitchen. The little guy.

Dahei also followed the little cub to help. One person and one turtle were busy working hard.

The couple stepped forward quickly, and Song Weiguo took the little girl over and rubbed her little paws with his broad hands. They felt cold, and it was obvious that she had been up for a while.

"I'm going to get the little cotton-padded jacket for Xingxing." Jiang Wan quickly ran towards the house. Song Weiguo hugged the little cub and asked in a low voice: "When did you get up?"

"It won't be long, daddy, please let me go, I'm going to cook eggs for Chun Hua'er." Xingxing struggled.

Hearing the little cub talking about eggs, Song Weiguo realized that there was a big goose egg bulging in the little girl's pocket.

"Dad will cook, you go back to sleep." With that, Song Weiguo hugged the little girl and walked back.

"No, I want to cook for grandma." Xingxing was very stubborn.

But Song Weiguo had many ideas. As he walked, he said to the little cub: "Dad has to work in the backyard during the day, and your second brother and third brother have to go to school. Naturally, you can only take care of grandma when you wake up. If you don't have a good rest, what will happen to you?" Take care of your grandma?"

Xingxing thought seriously, her father's words seemed to make sense, and then she was willing to go back to sleep.

Seeing her resting, Dahei also climbed into the house.

When Song Jiyuan rushed back, it was already the afternoon of that day. He planted the other two Dragon Girl flower plants before going into the house to see Mrs. Song.

Grain Rain has arrived little by little, and the village that has been quiet for a winter has begun to get busy again. Even the Song family is planning to take time to go to the mountains to see the grape seedlings planted last year.

But something strange happened... It was already early spring, and not a drop of rain fell in the entire Xichuan... Faced with the dry land, the rush of spring seemed to have become a joke...

(End of this chapter)