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

Chapter 347 I am not a pig, I am a dragon!

Taking advantage of the rest day in Xingxing Elementary School, Song Weiguo took a large family to the grape field again, preparing to hoe and water the grape fields.

Song Weiguo had bought some pig manure from the pig farm before and had already dug it into the ground, so he was waiting for a good watering this time.

The grape field was halfway up the mountain, so he simply brought water down from the mountain.

"Are you awake?" Song Weiguo asked after he finished his work and saw Xuan Xuan staring at the grape tree with greedy eyes.

Xuanxuan pointed to the mountain spring next to her and muttered: "Over there, my eldest brother is playing with her in the water."

Song Weiguo turned his head and looked over, and sure enough he saw the little cub giggling and laughing next to Song Jiyuan.

Song Jiyuan made a small wooden boat for her, just right to put Xingxing in it. The water pool that led down was not big enough, just enough to turn Xingxing's wooden boat around.

Song Zhao sat aside and sorted out the herbs to be used, but the little cub's laughter was so loud that it would distract him from time to time.

And when he looked towards the little cub, his eyes suddenly froze.

He had obviously just cut the little guy's hair a few days ago, so why did her hair grow so much in just a short period of time?

Song Zhao took the rare opportunity to rub his eyes. When he looked over again, why did he feel that the little one was longer than before?

Song Jiyuan is a person with extremely sensitive senses. He noticed Song Zhao's reaction immediately. He was the closest to Xingxing, so he naturally noticed Xingxing's changes.

He directly wrapped Xingxing in his robe and took him off the small wooden boat.

"Brother, I still want to play in the water." Xingxing said in confusion, and she struggled in Song Jiyuan's arms.

Song Jiyuan hugged Xingxing, glanced at Song Zhao, and walked directly in the direction of Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo was busy working and saw Song Jiyuan waking up while holding him in his arms. He felt something was wrong, so he asked Song Jiyuan, "What's wrong?"

"Xingxing's hair has grown again." Song Jiyuan glanced at Song Zhao: "He saw it." Song Weiguo looked at Xingxing's little hair, and sure enough, it had grown longer, and it had turned into a ponytail. .

It is probably due to the mountain spring that was brought down.

The growth period of the little cub seems to have been unstable, especially this year, and the hair will be uncontrollable from time to time.

When Song Weiguo looked towards Song Zhao, Song Zhao also looked over.

He did not hide from Song Weiguo's observation and walked directly towards Song Weiguo. His eyes fell on Xingxing's hair and asked: "What disease does she have? Are you hiding it from me?"

Xingxing: "..." I'm not sick! ! !

"Dad, it's better not to curse him," Song Weiguo said.

"Then what's going on with her hair? Won't you feed her pig balls?" Song Zhao asked.

"What are pig-feeding balls?" Now it was Song Weiguo's turn to be surprised.

"I know, pig-feeding pills are pills that can make piglets grow up quickly." Xingxing knew that she still had some in her big pocket!
"Did you eat it secretly?" Song Zhao looked at the little cub.

"No. I'm not a pig." Xingxing shook her head and retorted, "I'm a dragon."

Song Weiguo & Song Jiyuan: "!!!!!!"

Song Zhao obviously missed the point. Instead, he looked at Song Weiguo with a surprised look on his face: "This child is a relative of the emperor????"

Song Weiguo: "..."

　The weather is changeable, so please take care of yourself.It feels like I have been spending this winter with a cold - a good cold - a cold...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)