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

Chapter 446 Ayuan, don’t be soft-hearted towards Xingxing

Chapter 446 Ayuan, don’t be soft-hearted towards Xingxing

While Jiang Wan was still holding her forehead, Xingxing had already gathered next to Wang and started talking. Fatty Dundun was seen holding up the two big pearls with both hands, shaking his own pearls happily. Xiao Gaojia introduced to Mrs. Wang: "Auntie, these two pearls are very big, and they are the best for making necklaces! I also have some small beads here." As she said that, she started to pull them out again.

"Did you take her to the river?" Mrs. Song pulled Song Jichen aside.

Song Jichen shook his head: "Didn't I find a place for Big Head to stay yesterday? Isn't there a river behind our village? Big Head rested there all night, and sent a lot of pillars to Xingxing this morning."

Mrs. Song couldn't help but click her tongue in front of the children: "Tsk, this big head in our family is indeed the number one guard of the Dragon Palace."

Jiang Wan: "..." She gave up struggling.

After coaxing Mrs. Wang, she ran to Song Weiguo's side when she woke up, stretched out her arms to hug his long legs, and looked at him expectantly with her chubby face raised: "Dad, there is no Master Li here. So happy!"

Song Weiguo: "..."

What should I do if I have a daughter who doesn’t like to read?
"Okay, don't pester your father. The study has been prepared for you. You go quickly, and Cheng Qian will follow." Mrs. Song was born in poverty, and she knew the use of reading best. Like geese, they drove a group of small ones to the study.

Song Jiyuan was walking leisurely at the end. Mrs. Song quickly grabbed him and handed him a fire stick with Song Jiyuan's puzzled expression.

"Ayuan, don't be soft-hearted. If you are soft-hearted towards Xingxing and the others, grandma will find her husband to teach them!" Mrs. Song frowned and warned.

Song Jiyuan: "..."

He glanced at the fire stick in his hand. If he lifted the stick down, wouldn't it break the skin?

…………

This morning, Xingxing quickly changed into a new set of clothes after running, and ran to the door of Li's house early to squat.

When Li Shuisheng was pulling the carriage and preparing to go out, he was startled by two fat men squatting at the door.

Mrs. Wang opened the curtain of the carriage and saw the two little ones looking at them eagerly. She quickly called out Li Chengqian.

When Li Chengqian saw the wet eyes of the two people like two little puppies, he pursed his lips and asked expressionlessly: "Have you told Uncle Song and Aunt Jiang?"

"Say it." The two nodded their little heads together.

"Come up." Li Chengqian said.

The two who had been quietly playing mushrooms on the ground suddenly climbed onto the Li family's carriage.

Wang said with a surprised look on her face: "Don't you still have classes today? Ayuan won't teach today?"

Regarding this question, the two little ones chose to shut up at the same time.

After a while, the topic was bypassed. Xingxing, a small furry animal, came to Wang's side, swaying her little one, squeezing her breasts, and asked: "Auntie, we are cooking a lot of delicious food for the opening party today. Food?"

"Of course, have you had breakfast when Xingxing? Will auntie make you a bowl of pickled fish noodles later?" Mrs. Wang touched Xingxing's little head and couldn't put it down.

Shaking your head is like shaking a rattle.

When Xuanxuan heard this, he sat back and muttered: He had obviously eaten two bowls of noodles...

When the two little ones happily followed the Li family's carriage to the Donghai Restaurant, Song Jiyuan was already surrounded by the family.

In the middle of the family, a fire stick is clearly placed there.

(End of this chapter)

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