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

Chapter 411 This matter has nothing to do with Xingxing
Xingxing couldn't cry easily now. Song Zhao was busy at home preparing to put away all the medicinal materials that had been exposed during the day. As a result, he saw Song Weiguo walking in with the little guy with red eyes in his arms. When he saw the little cub, he was so aggrieved. With such a look, Song Zhao immediately straightened his face and said to Song Weiguo: "Don't take the children out to be used as bed-pressing boys in the future. Are they worthy?"

Song Weiguo nodded, but he was still very anxious, holding Xingxing in front of Song Zhao, and simply told Song Zhao what he had just seen under the bridge when Xingxing was awake: "Dad, that Li Tusheng committed suicide. Xingxing saw it and was frightened, please give Xingxing a quick look and get some soothing medicinal soup."

Upon hearing what Song Weiguo said, Song Zhao quickly picked up the little cub. When Song Zhao took the child, he could clearly feel the little cub's whole body trembling.

"Don't be afraid, granddaughter, what are you afraid of? Grandpa will make you some sweet soup." Song Zhao glared at Song Weiguo again, then placed Xingxing on the small recliner, and then sat aside to check her pulse.

When checking Xingxing's pulse, Song Zhao generously looked towards Xuan Xuan and Li Chengqian who were standing on one side, and asked in a leisurely tone: "Would you two also come and check for pulse?"

Xuanxuan immediately shook his head: "No, grandpa, we don't need to. What we wanted to see was stopped by dad."

Hearing Xuan Xuan's words, Song Zhao clicked his tongue and complained in a low voice: "You melon kid."

Xingxing was indeed frightened. She took the medicine and fell asleep in bed.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Song Weiguo asked Dahei to watch from the side, and then he left the yard. At this time, Mrs. Song had already inquired about the news.

"She committed suicide. I heard that after we left, Mrs. Zhao started to say all sorts of nasty things, and she jumped into the river in a fit of anger."

After hearing Mrs. Song's words, Song Weiguo and Jiang Wan both had bad expressions, especially Jiang Wan. Jiang Wan raised his head hesitantly and asked a few people: "Will this matter affect Xingxing?" Huh? Will it cause any further changes to Xingxing?"

Song Weiguo patted Jiang Wan's arm comfortingly and said, "Let's take a look first. It should be fine. After all, this matter has nothing to do with Xingxing."

"Shui Sheng and Zhao'er have already gone to deal with this matter. Shui Sheng's father is trash. He doesn't care about anything. Someone reported to him that something happened to his daughter, but he didn't even open the door." Speaking of Old Man Li, Mrs. Song started to complain again.

"Then let's not go out now and keep an eye on the children." Jiang Wan sighed. She was worried about whether Xingxing would be uncomfortable, so she hurriedly ran to Xingxing's room.

Li Chengqian was also placed in Xuanxuan's house. It was getting dark. The Song family closed the door. While the gentlemen went to cook, Mrs. Song and Jiang Wan got together.

"Mom, didn't we plan to go to Xichuan before and stop working in the village? Now that we have decided not to go to Xichuan, I want to build another yard and rebuild a yard. Our current manpower is gradually running out. , I also want to transfer some of the business from Ayuan's pottery kiln back. I was thinking... if I could recruit more women so that they could make a profitable living. I looked at the Shahe side... there was some preference for boys over girls. It’s serious…”

(End of this chapter)