Chapter 373 His benefactor is a chubby little cub
Suddenly hearing the voice of a little cub, the skinny young man was obviously very surprised. He looked up and saw a handsome young man squatting in front of him with a chubby little girl in his arms.

The little cub held two little ones in his arms and tilted his head to stare at him with a serious look on his face.

He did not choose to fool her because she was a child, but said in a hoarse voice: "My father died unjustly, so I have no choice but to do this."

Just as Xingxing was about to say something, Song Jiyuan suddenly spoke: "That's because you're not standing high enough."

"You are like an ant now." The young man said the most ruthless words with the coldest face.

The young man was obviously in his twenties, older than Song Jiyuan, yet Song Jiyuan spoke so bluntly.

But the young man was not annoyed. He seemed to want to say something, but his stomach suddenly growled at this time, obviously he was hungry.

As a foodie, Xingxing was obviously very familiar with the sound of her stomach growling. As soon as she heard the sound, she didn't care about the young man's embarrassed face at all, but took out two bags from the small satchel she was carrying. An oil paper bag was handed to the young man.

"This is the crispy pork given by others. It's delicious. I'll give it to you." The little cub happily handed over the two packages of crispy pork, and then dug into his big pocket again, with his little paws He quickly took out a banknote and stuffed it in front of the young man.

Then she opened her little arms and rushed towards Song Jiyuan. The brother and sister left without saying anything and got on the carriage.

The young man took the bank note in surprise and opened it. The conspicuous number of 1000 taels on it came into view. He was so shocked that he immediately got up and was about to wake them up, but... …Naturally, I didn’t catch up.

He tried hard to recall the very special jade bracelet the little cub had just worn on his wrist... lest he forget the appearance of his benefactor in the future.

………………

Xingxing climbed onto the carriage with a groan. When he raised his eyes, he saw Song Zhao's angry face.

"The money your grandpa and I earned was given away so easily by you." Song Zhao pretended to be angry and said to the little cub.

As soon as she heard this, Xingxing ran up to him, put her two little paws on her knees, and said in a sweet voice: "I just gave you one. Grandpa made a lot of money. Grandpa is...is..."

"Stop saying I'm a good person, my ears are getting calloused." Song Zhao lowered his eyes and stared at this unreliable little guy.

Xingxing's big clear eyes rolled around, and then he said: "Then... Grandpa is... a male Bodhisattva."

These three words "Male Bodhisattva" successfully made everyone in the carriage laugh. Even Li Chengqian covered his mouth to suppress laughter.

Song Zhao's face turned dark.

"Go, go, stay away from me, don't lean on me." Song Zhao started to push the little cub away in disgust. When he woke up and heard it, he immediately nestled into Song Weiguo's arms, and started to eat the fruit while holding it.

The carriage finally arrived at the best inn in Xichuan. From a distance, the family could smell the aroma coming from the inn lobby.

"I want to eat big chicken drumsticks." Xingxing nuzzled her little nose and shouted.

"Have you heard? There are fireworks next to the South Gate River tonight. This is a rare thing. Let's go see it later."

"It's probably a rich man from some family who has a smile on his face."

Xingxing pricked up his ears smartly, and tugged on Song Weiguo's sleeve with his little claws: "Dad, I also want to see the fireworks..."

(End of this chapter)

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