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

Chapter 502: If Xingxing wants to become a little lady, he doesn’t have to become a little lady!

Ever since she came to Xichuan, Mrs. Song's taste in young girls has changed.When she was still in Shahe Village, she often made tiger shoes and various small backpacks for Xingxing and them. In essence, she allowed Xingxing to be free and unrestrained, so she often went out to play like a monkey.As for the food intake, she never controlled it, just for fear that the child would be hungry. Sometimes Jiang Wan and Song Weiguo would control her food intake, but Mrs. Song was always reluctant and would secretly stuff Xingxing with something to eat.

So much so that now, Xingxing's little rice bowl is almost bigger than before.

So after kicking Song Zhao over, Mrs. Song conveniently put away Xingxing's small rice bowl, and then walked towards the kitchen.

Xingxing shook her two little ones with a confused look on her face, and shouted in disbelief: "Grandma!!!"

"Grandma, why did you take away my rice bowl??" The little guy couldn't understand. She wasn't full yet.

Mrs. Song walked to the door and was stopped by Xingxing. She turned back, looked at the little guy, and asked, "How full are you now?"

Xingxing gestured with her fingers, thought for a while, and finally stretched out five fingers and said, "Five points full."

Mrs. Song thought for a moment and said, "Five points is enough. Please stop. From now on, I will only give you five points."

Song Weiguo saw his little daughter staring at her rice bowl eagerly. He couldn't bear it. He completely forgot that he had tried to control Xingxing's appetite several times before. He stood up and said to Mrs. Song: "Mom, Xingxing is here every day now." There’s nothing wrong with practicing martial arts, running, and eating more.”

Mrs. Song stood there with a tangled face. After all, most people couldn't bear the little girl's coquettishness.

"Before we went to see A Yuan, I observed for a long time in Xichuan City. Those children who are about the same age as Xingxing are all ladies. I was thinking that if we keep letting Xingxing play like this, what if we get older in the future? In this place, will Xingxing be laughed at?" Mrs. Song was a little doubtful about herself. She came from the countryside and was not an old lady from a wealthy family. She knew all kinds of etiquette, so there was no way to teach Xingxing , Jiang Wan and Song Weiguo both agreed that children should let their nature run wild, so boys didn't matter, but as a little girl, she was always afraid that she would be laughed at when she woke up.

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with you except eating more." Jiang Wan waved her hand: "However, I will also teach her the etiquette that mom mentioned."

When Xingxing listened, her little head looked at this, then that, and finally she corrected her with a sigh of relief: "Mom, there's nothing wrong with eating too much! Don't we have plenty of food at home? Right, Daddy." "

Song Weiguo touched his nose and smiled: "Yes."

"Our house is full of cattle and sheep, and the warehouse is full of grain." Xingxing started to speak four words, and Mrs. Song, who was still a little confused at first, was also amused.

"Grandma, you smiled, can you return my rice bowl to me? There is a chicken leg in it." Xingxing asked Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song lowered her head and glanced at the exquisite little rice bowl, and saw that there was indeed a small chicken drumstick inside.

"You." She put the rice bowl back down angrily.

Xingxing then immersed himself in eating again, while Xuanxuan, who had been protecting his rice bowl, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be regarded as protecting his job! !If Xingxing wants to become a little lady, he doesn’t have to become a little lady!
(End of this chapter)