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

Chapter 92
The few children sat on the kang and discussed it all afternoon, which ended with Xuan Xuan being beaten violently by Li Chengqian.

After dark, after the family had finished their meal, she woke up and couldn't bring herself to play, so she walked listlessly to the door of Jiang Wan's house, holding her little rabbit pillow, and asked Jiang Wan in a sweet voice. : "Aniang, is eldest brother here with you?"

Jiang Wan was still busy with flowers. When she heard Xingxing's words, she shook her head: "Xingxing, be good, come and sleep next to grandma. Your elder brother has something to do."

Xingxing didn't refuse. She stepped on the small bench and climbed directly onto the kang. She hugged her little pillow and came to Jiang Wan's side. She obediently slipped into the bed and stared at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan knew that the child was frightened today. Just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, Song Jichen came in with a small quilt in his arms.He put down the quilt and came closer to Jiang Wan. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Mom, please be careful and wake up tonight. I'm afraid she will get up to practice again in the middle of the night."

Hearing her son's instructions, Jiang Wan nodded: "Mom knows, you have a good rest. Your elder brother will come back later."

Song Jichen then withdrew.

Jiang Wan put down what she was doing and covered Xingxing with the quilt again.

Seeing that the little cub was still staring straight at her, Jiang Wan touched the little guy's cold hands and said in a gentle voice: "Can't you wake up and fall asleep?"

"Yeah." The little cub nodded obediently. She stretched out her little paw and pointed at her head: "It's a bit messy here."

"No matter how severe the storm is, my parents will still bear it, so there's no need to worry, eh?" Jiang Wan softly comforted the little cub.

But Xingxing still refused to close her eyes. Even if Song Weiguo came, she still stared at Jiang Wan eagerly and refused to sleep.

"Since we can't sleep, can I tell you about my childhood?" Jiang Wan rarely talked about her childhood, and even Song Weiguo rarely heard her mention it. When she heard it, Song Weiguo held the little cub and looked at her curiously.

"My mother, your grandmother, died not long after giving birth to me. My father paid little attention to me. When I was three years old, he married another wife. Since that woman came to our house Ah, she tortured me a lot..." Jiang Wan spoke slowly. The more she spoke, the higher Xingxing's little mouth became, and she almost couldn't listen anymore. How could that stepmother be so vicious?No wonder grandma often said that it was very difficult for grandma to live under the hands of her stepmother.

"Mom is telling you this not to make you angry." Jiang Wan wrapped flowers around her and touched Xingxing's little head: "Mom wants to tell you, no matter what situation you face, don't Scared, you see, mother grew up well, and then she met your father..."

Song Weiguo's eyes were also full of emotion.

"Wake up, joys and sorrows are the normal state of life. All we can do is be good ourselves and learn more. If we are poor, we can live alone, and if we are rich, we can help the world." Jiang Wan smiled: "My parents are responsible for the rest. "

Perhaps because Jiang Wan got it right, Xingxing gradually fell asleep to her gentle voice.

As soon as she woke up and fell asleep, Jiang Wan turned to look at Song Weiguo: "Husband, it's already this hour and Ayuan hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid something happened..."

Almost as soon as Jiang Wan finished speaking, there was some movement in the yard.

Song Weiguo's ears twitched and he held down Jiang Wan who was about to get off the bed: "It's A Yuan who's back."

Along with this movement, there was also noisy movement on the street outside...

Something seems to have happened, otherwise, there wouldn’t be a fire outside...

(End of this chapter)