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

Chapter 326: Did you give birth to this fat boy? ? ?
Hearing Xuanxuan's question, Xingxing immediately shook his little head like a rattle and said with certainty: "No, there is no grandpa."

She had never seen the shadow of her grandfather in the Dragon Palace before. There was only an old dragon named Grandma, and there was no one else. Her father said that her grandfather had died a long time ago.

"Indeed not. I am my father's posthumous son. My father died of illness before I was born. I joined the army at the age of 15. Before that, I paid my father's death for more than ten years." Song Weiguo said in front of an old novelist road.

Jiang Wan kept tugging on his sleeve, signaling him to stop talking.

"Dad, what is going to the grave?" Xingxing grabbed Song Weiguo's other sleeve, his chubby little body hung on Song Weiguo's sleeve, and looked at him curiously.

"Baby, you are still young. From now on, dad will take you back to visit your grandfather's grave." Song Weiguo directly held Xingxing in his arms.

"Okay." Xingxing chuckled, holding a piece of fruit in Song Weiguo's arms and gnawing it.

The person present who had the smallest reaction was Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song stepped forward and looked at the old beggar, then frowned and asked, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

The old beggar raised his head, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, then looked at Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song still frowned, but the doubtful look on her face didn't look like she was pretending at all.

"Old Madam, please go in first." Uncle Gui opened the door and said to Madam Song.

The whole family is standing outside, which will always arouse the curiosity of the villagers.

"Come on, by the way, Uncle Gui, hurry up and take down those pork leg bones. I have to cook them quickly. Let's eat hand-made noodles tonight." Mrs. Song patted her thigh and said to Uncle Gui.

"Your Excellency, you'd better leave as soon as possible." Song Weiguo said to the old beggar while holding the cub in his arms.

Meeting Song Weiguo's gaze, the old beggar was not timid at all. He only glanced at Song Weiguo, and then his eyes fell on the fat man in his arms: "Did you give birth to him?"

"I gave birth to him." Jiang Wan stood beside the father and daughter with a crisp voice.The little cub who was nibbling on the fruit nodded his little head, pointed his fat claws in the direction of Jiang Wan, and said in a sweet voice: "My mother-in-law, wake up, my mother-in-law."

Song Weiguo and his wife smiled gently.

The next second, I heard the little cub asking the old beggar with an innocent face: "Do you have a doll at home? Does your baby also beg for food with you?"

Li Chengqian burst out laughing on the side.

"Second brother, bring down all your sister's books." Song Weiguo said to Song Jichen.

"Please leave quickly. There is no one you are looking for here. It is not easy for my grandma to raise my father alone. Don't ruin her reputation. Don't delay her from finding an old man she likes in the future." As Song Jichen walked toward the carriage, he lowered his voice to the old beggar.

Just as Song Jichen finished speaking, the old beggar suddenly reached out and struck at Song Jichen's shoulder.

But Song Jichen had no intention of retreating. He quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist. When the old beggar strangled his neck, the dagger in his hand was also placed on the old beggar's neck.

It was at this time that the old beggar's eyes changed slightly...

Li Chengqian on the side narrowed his eyes, Song Laoer's skills...are okay.

"What are you still waiting for? Come in quickly. Didn't you see that the child's belly is flat?" Mrs. Song yelled in the yard.

Song Jichen laughed, took back the dagger, looked straight at the old beggar, and said in a calm voice:

"Just you? You also want to be my grandfather?"

(End of this chapter)