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

Chapter 372: This guy looks more and more like a scumbag

Song Jichen's handwriting was good, so he stayed with Song Zhao to help. Song Zhao was too busy to take care of lunch. Seeing that it was almost lunch time, he looked up and saw Xingxing already in Song Weiguo's arms. After falling asleep, Song Weiguo was sitting under the tree enjoying the cool air with his cub in his arms.

Mrs. Zheng had very good eyesight. When she saw Song Zhao looking up, she immediately stood up and told the housekeeper: "Hurry and prepare the dishes and put them in the pavilion."

"Ayuan." Song Zhao called Song Jiyuan.

Without him needing to say anything, Song Jiyuan immediately walked out. After a while, he came back holding a large mat and some small blankets.

He found an empty pavilion and took advantage of the gentle wind to spread out the mat and a small blanket before placing the little cub on it. Xuanxuan saw it and immediately He also pulled Li Chengqian over.

Children's energy is always limited, even Li Chengqian was the same. The three little ones simply ate a few mouthfuls of food and were already so sleepy that they fell asleep.

The ladies who came to see the doctor soon came near the three beautiful cubs, taking a sneak peek from time to time.

When it was their turn to see the doctor, they all turned to Song Zhao and said, "Miracle doctor, can you let me have such a cute child?"

Song Zhao said expressionlessly: "I can only treat your illness. It is up to you and your man to decide what kind of child you will give birth to."

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Song Zhao was busy until almost evening, during which time he also refused Mrs. Zheng's invitation and did not stay at Zheng's house, but left Zheng's house with his family.

When Xingxing woke up, she was sleeping in the carriage. She felt something was wrong with her body. She touched her little paws towards Da Doudou, and then... she touched a stack of thick silver notes.

As soon as he touched the thick banknote, Xingxing immediately opened his eyes and got out of the bed with a face full of surprise.

"So many." She said in surprise towards Song Weiguo, who was nearest to her.

Song Weiguo hugged the person directly, and Song Zhao snorted: "This is nothing."

"Grandpa, you are so awesome!" Xingxing didn't know how much it was, but he only knew it was a thick pile.Song Weiguo raised his head proudly: "What's the point? To prevent you from learning from me."

The little cub shook his head like a rattle: "I can't take away the work of Lady Guanyin."

Song Zhao: "..."

The Song family was going to find an inn to stay in and take a stroll in Xichuan tomorrow. Just as their carriage was driving forward, there was a sudden noise on the avenue outside.

Hearing the movement, even Xingxing curiously opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.

I saw a skinny young man kneeling on the ground on the wide official road. There was a straw mat lying next to him. There was obviously a person lying on it. Looking at it, he seemed to have no breath.

There was a big wooden sign standing next to them, with dense characters written on it. When Xingxing squinted and looked hard, he could only make out the word "injustice".

"Dad, this man seems very sad." Although the young man did not cry, Xingxing could clearly detect the sadness on his body.

Mrs. Song sighed, and she asked Song Jiyuan to stop the carriage and prepare to get off.

But Xingxing had already climbed down from Song Weiguo's arms, and his chubby little body was about to climb down along the carriage. However, his short legs were too short and could not touch the ground at all. In the end, he still Song Jiyuan hugged the person down.

There were still a lot of people on the street at the moment, so Song Jiyuan did not let Xingxing get off the ground, but carried her and followed her instructions to the young man kneeling on the roadside.

"Why are you kneeling here? Didn't you say that... the man's knee... has... a ticket?"

Li Chengqian followed and walked over: "..."

He looks more and more like a scumbag.

(End of this chapter)