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

Chapter 334 Why does Yuan Bao look so energyless?He won't be bred, right?

Yuanbao often brings things to Xingxing. In her eyes, Yuanbao, Big Head and Dahei are all her very important friends.

So when they learned that Yuan Bao was missing, everyone in the Song family put aside what they were doing and went to look for Yuan Bao together.

Xingxing followed Li Chengqian. Li Chengqian didn't seem to care much about Yuanbao, but in fact, he knew all the places Yuanbao liked to go.

After searching around, there was no sign of Yuan Bao. Li Chengqian came to a decisive conclusion: "It must have been caught, and I don't know where it is being kept."

"Then what should I do?" Xingxing frowned: "I still have to look for him."

She doesn't care, she must find Dahei.

"Wake up." Song Jiyuan brought Xingxing back. Looking at the anxious cub who kept kicking his short legs, Song Jiyuan said, "Go in the evening."

It's easy for them to explore the situation at night, so they can't fly to other people's homes during the day.

Being comforted by her elder brother, Xingxing felt better, but she still couldn't eat, so she kept sitting on a small bench in the yard, waiting for the night to appear.

Seeing the little guy not eating or drinking, Mrs. Song scolded her behind her back: "Whoever is so wicked can steal other people's dogs."

Not long after she finished speaking, Chubby, who was sitting on the small bench, suddenly ran outside.

"Wake up!!" Mrs. Song shouted from behind.

"Grandma, I seem to hear Yuan Bao's voice." Xingxing turned around and said something to Mrs. Song, and then disappeared.

Outside the courtyard of the Song family, Song Zhao was standing there dressed in black, holding a small yellow dog in his hand. It was either Yuan Bao or someone else.

Yuan Bao's mouth was tied with a rope.

Xingxing raised his head and glanced at Song Zhao, then regardless of his rejection of Song Zhao, he stepped forward to take Yuan Bao down. "So dirty." Song Zhao threw the Yuanbao to the ground in disgust.

Xingxing also fell down, instead of letting Yuanbao fall to the ground, she picked him up.

"Did you find Yuan Bao?" Xingxing first untied the rope tied to Yuan Bao's mouth, and then looked at Song Zhao again.

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

"Thank you for saving Yuan Bao." After Xingxing said this, he took out a small tiger-shaped gold ornament from his pocket and handed it to Song Zhao, and then ran back home with Yuan Bao in his arms.

Song Zhao lowered his head and looked at the little gold tiger ornament lying in the palm of his hand, without saying anything else.

"Where did you find it?" Mrs. Song came out to pick up Xingxing and naturally saw Song Zhao. She asked expressionlessly.

"In the village next door." Song Zhao replied, looking as if he wanted to see the scene inside the Song family through the wooden door.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Song immediately closed the courtyard door with a bang that deafened people's ears.

"Hey, you see, I said this old man likes Chunhua'er. This man looks so similar to Xingxing's father, he must be Chunhua's old man."

When Aunt Lin heard this, she quickly drove away everyone who was gathering to gossip: "Old man, old man, Xingxing has already said that this is not her grandpa. You should leave as soon as possible."

Song Zhao: "..." I can't describe this feeling of being rejected...

The Song family knew nothing about this. The Song family members all gathered among Yuanbao. Mrs. Song always felt a little strange when she saw Yuanbao like this: "Why does Yuanbao look so energyless? Is he going to be bred?"

Xingxing raised her head curiously, and the next second, her little ears were covered again.

(End of this chapter)