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

Chapter 12 Washing Zaizai is not washing dishes! !
In the kitchen, the little cub was working hard with her little butt sticking out. She held a small shovel in her hand and was taking a lot of effort to dig out the plant ashes.

After taking it out, his two claws held the plant ash and sprinkled it on his head.

When Mrs. Song came looking for her, what she saw was such a scene that made people's blood pressure rise rapidly.

Hearing Mrs. Song's shout, the little cub who was sticking out his butt to dig out the ashes turned around in confusion, and his face covered in plant ash happened to meet Mrs. Song's eyes.

"Grandma!!" Xingxing shouted sweetly, grinning with her small glutinous rice teeth.

"Little skin monkey, do you want to bake sweet potatoes? Grandma will bake them for you. If your mother-in-law sees you like this, she will cry again." Mrs. Song only thought that the child wanted to bake sweet potatoes or potatoes, so she took it The little guy passed by, wiping the ashes from her face and talking nonchalantly.

When Xingxing saw Mrs. Song trying to wipe the plant ash on her head, she immediately covered her head and ran outside.It moves as nimbly as a loach.

Mrs. Song's shout just now also startled the whole family. As soon as Xuanxuan ran out, he saw Xingxing's outfit. He suddenly got excited and rushed behind Xingxing like a little cannonball, asking stupidly Said: "Wake up, have you gone to drill the stove hole?"

Seeing this, Song Weiguo walked towards the kitchen without saying a word, preparing to boil water to wash the cubs later.

"Wake up, come to grandma." Jiang Wan knelt down and shouted towards the little cub who looked like a little clay monkey.

When Xingxing heard A Niang's voice, she immediately rushed towards Jiang Wan's arms.

When the delicious smell of Jiang Wan's body filled her nostrils, the little cub stretched out its fat arms and hugged Jiang Wan's neck, pressed its dirty little face against hers, and then made a muffled voice. Said: "Mom, it hurts..."

These four short words made Jiang Wan cry again.

As soon as she saw the ashes of the vegetation, she knew that the matter was not as simple as nonsense.

"Zaizai thinks that plant ash can relieve pain?" Jiang Wan asked in a hoarse voice.

The little cub nodded obediently: "Grandpa Stove King said it!" Half an hour later,
The little cub has been placed in a small wooden bathtub. She was happily playing with the water in the bathtub while Mrs. Song and Jiang Wan washed her body and hair.

"No, there are too many plant ash, and the child's skin is so tender, I need to find something to rub it with Xingxing." Mrs. Song muttered.

As soon as he said this, a stern young man handed something in from outside.

When she saw that thing, Mrs. Song was so angry that she laughed.

She looked at the loofah pulp in the boy's hand and said angrily: "Ayuan, do you think washing Zaizai is the dishwashing? You can rub this loofah pulp on Xingxing's body, but you can't even rub it off..."

Song Jiyuan lowered his head and glanced at the loofah pulp in his hand, his eyes still a little confused.

When he was a child, he went out to play wildly. Every time he came back, his father used this thing to give him a bath.The cub's skin should be tender...

"Brother!! Is this a good time?" Xingxing saw the loofah pulp in Song Jiyuan's hand with sharp eyes. Her little body moved dishonestly towards the outside of the small bathtub, and she looked at Song Jiyuan seriously with her big clear eyes.

"It's not delicious." Song Jiyuan shook his head and said nothing more.

The little cub smacked his lips, but his eyes still didn't come back.A pair of big eyes rolled around, as if thinking about whether this melon was edible.

Seeing this, Song Jiyuan took two more steps forward and directly handed the loofah pulp to Xingxing's mouth: "Don't believe it? Then try it."

The next second, Song Jiyuan was kicked out by Mrs. Song...

(End of this chapter)