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

Chapter 479 Are they going to say something that children shouldn’t listen to again?
Song Weiguo immediately went to find Song Zhao and told him about Mr. Sheng's situation.

When Song Zhao heard this, his eyebrows were raised completely: "How old is Old Man Sheng this year? 65??"

"He must be in his 60s, although he looks like he is in his 70s." Mrs. Song replied.

"Such an old man can actually stay up all night? Do you believe it?" Song Zhao looked at several people.

Mrs. Song waved her broom and greeted him: "I just stayed up all night, how can I still believe it?"

"Old man Sheng must be taking some powerful supplements behind his back. I think there is something fishy about his illness. I'll go check it out in the afternoon." Song Zhao said unhurriedly.

"Why don't you go now? Go for a run now without delaying lunch." Mrs. Song wanted to say hello again.

Song Zhao pointed to the small wooden chair with ears in front of him, and said slowly: "Didn't you see it? The eldest granddaughter's chair is broken, and Xingxing is repairing it. After Ayuan went to Western Xinjiang, our family has been There are no carpenters left.”

Mrs. Song looked at the small chair in Song Zhao's hand, and then at the little girl not far away who was staring eagerly here. She snorted coldly.

Fortunately, Song Zhao's hands were quite skillful and he quickly repaired Xingxing's small chair. Then Song Weiguo pulled the carriage and set off towards the Sheng family with Song Zhao and the three children.

On the Sheng family side, when the housekeeper saw Song Weiguo driving the carriage in, he immediately let him go. However, when a bunch of radish heads got off the carriage, the housekeeper couldn't help being surprised.

Song Weiguo explained in a kind tone: "These children insist on coming to see Mr. Sheng. I have no choice but to bring them here."

"When I see you later, Master, please be quiet, do you hear me?" Song Weiguo told the three cubs.

"I know (*^▽^*)" Xingxing responded sweetly with her little head held high.

"Okay, take me in and take a look." Song Zhao said to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper immediately led the way. Someone had already sent a message to Yuan and Mr. Sheng. When Song Zhao and the others entered, Yuan quietly wiped her tears and turned sideways to let them in. "Grandpa Sheng, have you missed me?" Poor is beyond description.

"I didn't miss you, little bastard." Mr. Sheng's breath was weaker than when Song Weiguo came in the morning.

"Hehe." Xingxing chuckled, and then stood aside obediently, waiting for Song Zhao to check Mr. Sheng's pulse.

Mr. Sheng felt his pulse for so long that Mr. Sheng was a little panicked. He subconsciously asked: "Song Zhao, am I sick??"

Song Zhao glanced at him as if he was mentally retarded: "You don't know if you are sick or not??"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "I used to have no problem staying up all night."

"Chengqian." Song Zhao suddenly called Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian responded, immediately walked to Xingxing's side, and skillfully covered Xingxing's ears.

Xingxing looked at the adults in confusion, wondering what was going on and what they were going to say that children should not listen to.

Children are more curious, so Xingxing's little ears moved subconsciously. Li Chengqian was covering her ears when he noticed her ears moving.

"How many supplements do you take on a daily basis? What's wrong? Are you planning to have a baby when you grow old???"

When Xingxing was curious, Song Zhao had already spoken.

Li Chengqian: "..."

(End of this chapter)