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

Chapter 453 The Sheng family, also known as the Song family cash machine
As soon as he saw Mrs. Song standing there, Song Weiguo immediately coughed.

As soon as Xingxing heard the signal from her father, she immediately pushed a large porcelain jar to Mrs. Song's side with her butt stuck out.

"Grandma, here are the pickles." Xingxing pushed this beautiful blue and white porcelain jar to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song's eyes were subconsciously attracted to the two large porcelain jars. She frowned and clicked her tongue, as if she was looking at the porcelain jars carefully.

"Why does this jar look so familiar to me? It looks a bit like the one from the Big Enemy Family." Mrs. Song walked around the big jar several times, and when she woke up, she imitated Mrs. Song's behavior with her hands behind her back. behind.

Later, Song Weiguo kept winking at Xingxing.

Xingxing stretched out her fat paw and waved it clearly, then she moved her short legs faster, walked to Mrs. Song's side, and muttered: "Grandma, can you pickle sauerkraut? The sauerkraut is really good. Eat, pickled fish is also delicious.”

"With such a big jar, I think it's better to pickle radish." After Mrs. Song said this, she picked up the jar and walked into the village.

Song Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief and picked up Xingxing, just like a chicken. He didn't care about his big boy, so he picked up his daughter and walked inside.

Xingxing chuckled, waving her little one towards Song Weiguo and whispered: "Dad, can you go to Grandpa Sheng and ask for two more small jars? I want to be a rice bowl for Dahei and Yuanbao."

Song Weiguo shook his head honestly.

After all, last night alone was enough to make Mr. Sheng Chongsheng collapse.

Moreover, the saddest thing is that starting from tomorrow, he will come to Zhuangzi every day to teach Xingxing and the others.

"Dad, we bullied Grandpa Sheng to tears. When he comes to give lectures tomorrow, he won't beat us to tears, right?" Xingxing continued to ask.

Song Weiguo still shook his head: "He can't beat you."

Wake up: "..."

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Jiang Wan didn't sleep well all night. Now seeing that her men and children were back, she quickly called the two children to rest, and then called Song Weiguo. "Dad." Xingxing walked halfway, but still didn't forget to look back at Song Weiguo: "Dad, if you have a chance, don't forget to ask for two small jars for me and Grandpa Sheng."

Song Weiguo: "..."

It's over, Xingxing has regarded the Sheng family as another pottery kiln in their family.

"Husband, aren't you teaching Xingxing to get something for nothing?" Jiang Wan disagreed, and her face was more serious than ever.

Xingxing, who hadn't run far yet, came running back, sticking his little head towards the couple and said: "Auntie, I didn't get something for nothing, I stayed up all night, and I even shook the dice several times. "

Song Weiguo had already begun to hold his forehead and close his eyes.

When Jiang Wan heard this, she even asked Xingxing to roll the dice. She simply stopped talking and turned around and left, leaving Song Weiguo standing there alone.

Xingxing still poked his head curiously...

Grandma is angry...

She was angry, but Jiang Wan quickly packed up a bright room for the old man to give lectures.Li Chengqian was also brought over.

When Li Chengqian came to Zhuangzi, he happened to see Song Jiyuan carrying a wooden box and walking into Xingxing's house.

"Brother, did you make the glass jar?" Li Chengqian asked directly again.

"Glass jar?" Song Jiyuan repeated doubtfully: "This?"

Li Chengqian looked down and saw that the wooden box in Song Jiyuan's arms contained two slightly rough... dog bowls? ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)