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

Chapter 444: Prime Minister Turtle’s House? ?House of the Roaring Dog? ? ?

Chapter 444: Prime Minister Turtle’s House? ?House of the Roaring Dog? ? ?

Seeing Song Weiguo cheating, Jiang Wan was still a little anxious, but considering Song Weiguo's previous character, Jiang Wan could only choose to believe him.

Xingxing was also very busy here. She didn't want help from others and insisted on learning to pack by herself. Mrs. Song heard the constant noise in her room, so she leaned over and quietly came in to take a look, and then... I saw Xingxing squatting on the ground, packing her shoes...

"I told your mother many times not to buy you so many shoes, but she refused to listen. Look, you haven't finished packing two baskets yet." Mrs. Song spoke anxiously.

Xingxing looked back at Mrs. Song, and she snorted: "I just like shoes." As she said that, as if on purpose, she shook a string of pearls on her new shoes at Mrs. Song.

"Hurry up and clean up." Mrs. Song nodded her head, almost knocking the person to the ground.

Xingxing got up from the ground again, humming and continuing to clean up.

Three days later, the family finally cleaned up the house simply. The people recruited in the previous backyard and the newly built yard were not affected at all, and they were still working. Song Weiguo had already found someone to take over.

Compared with the Song family, Li Shuisheng's possessions are much less.

Looking at the several carriages of the Song family, Li Shuisheng asked with some confusion: "Brother Song, do you have so many things in your house? Why didn't Dahei get into the carriage and just lie outside??"

Li Shuisheng pointed to one of the carriages.

Xingxing took a look and when he heard this, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Because...there's a big head in that car!

Dahei and Daguo loved to fight, so Dahei sat on the board outside and refused to go inside the carriage.

"They are all belonging to the elderly and children at home." Song Weiguo smiled and covered up the past.

Li Shuisheng was also busy taking care of Wang and Li Chengqian, and did not notice at all that the horses in the carriage were a little frightened and seemed to be trembling, obviously affected by the big head in the carriage...

The Song family and the Li family drove the carriage directly to the village in the eastern suburbs of Xichuan. However, when passing by the entrance of the two villages, Li Shuisheng was stunned again... He pointed at the door of the Song family's village in stunned silence. The big plaque asked: "Brother Song...this...isn't this really too high-profile??"

Mrs. Wang looked up and saw four characters solemnly written on the large plaque at the entrance of the Song Family Villa: "Wolong Villa."

Jiang Wan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Song Weiguo. Song Weiguo obviously noticed her gaze and looked at her and smiled at her.

Jiang Wan: "..." Is this the strategy of her reliable husband? ? ?
After entering the courtyard, something happened that made Jiang Wan even more stunned.

In Xingxing's room, Jiang Wan squatted on the ground and looked at the cute little bathtub. She saw the words on the cute little bathtub: Wolong Bathtub.

Jiang Wan: "..."

Somewhat outrageous...

There is also a small pool in Zhuangzi. There is a small stone next to the small pool... There are three words written on it with sword marks that are almost invisible to the naked eye: Wolong Pool...

"Ayuan, I think your father's head is a little abnormal." Jiang Wan stopped her eldest son who was moving things at home.

Song Jiyuan is moving two small wooden houses, which are made for Dahei and Yuanbao.

Jiang Wan took a closer look and saw two wooden houses that looked like doghouses with the words: House of the Prime Minister Turtle...House of the Roaring Dog.

Jiang Wan: "???????"

The world is disillusioned.

(End of this chapter)

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