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

Chapter 13 No, this cub is a bit stupid

Jiang Wan and Mrs. Song had to work hard to avoid the wound on the little cub's head, and even changed the water in the small bathtub several times.

Xingxing had a great time playing with water in the small bathtub. Song Ji glanced at it from a distance, then silently walked to the corner of the yard and began to carefully select the wood to see which material was better and could be given to him. Xiao Zai Zai makes a new bathtub.

"Weiguo, I want to go to the mountain to have a look later. I can't just sit back and have nothing. If this continues, everyone will want to come and buy cubs." The affairs of Li Shuisheng and the Wang family made Mrs. Song even more anxious. When she got up, she wanted to find some profitable business as soon as possible.

Jiang Wan also raised her hand silently.

Song Weiguo looked at his eldest son who was already doing carpentry in the corner and nodded.

So, that afternoon, the task of watching the cub fell on Song Jiyuan.

In the room of the three brothers of the Song family, Song Jichen was leaning against the wall and reading a book. Xuanxuan was sleeping soundly on the bed beside him. When he woke up, he had a bandage on his head and was grinning with his short legs crossed.

"Little fool." Song Jichen's face was still a little pale. Seeing Zaizai grinning at him, he stretched out his hand to rub Zaizai's chubby face.

"I'm not a fool, third brother is." Xingxing grunted in dissatisfaction and began to pull at his feet again.

Song Jiyuan is very experienced in looking after his younger brother, but has little experience in looking after his younger sister.He always stood there tensely, with no smile on his stern face.

"Gululu" Suddenly, a stomach growl leaked out of Zaizai's belly.

The little cub subconsciously covered his belly, looked at his brothers with a shy look, then rubbed his belly again, and muttered in a low voice: "You're not hungry, belly." She knew there was no food at home. How much food is there? There are so many children in the family. It is not easy for the parents.

The little cub's words clearly reached the ears of Song Jiyuan and Song Jichen, and the two young men clenched their hands in unison.

"I'm going to boil an egg for you." Song Jiyuan was not an ignorant young master. He asked Song Jichen to look at Zai Zai while he went to boil the eggs.

But two eggs couldn't satisfy the little cub at all, not to mention that she had to share these two eggs with her three brothers. So when Song Weiguo and the three of them went home in the evening, they saw the little cub spreading its limbs as soon as they entered the house. , slumped in bed as pitifully as Zhang Xiaoroupai.Xuanxuan's dog nose sniffed into Song Weiguo's basket, and his small body almost got into the basket.

Song Weiguo picked up Xuan Xuan's back collar with one hand, and then took off the basket on his back.

"Wake up, come to daddy." Song Weiguo said to the little meat pie on the kang.

His voice is strong and thick, making people feel extremely safe.

As soon as the little cub who was paralyzed on the kang heard this, he crawled out of his bed and crawled towards Song Weiguo with a groan.

Song Weiguo took away the leaves covering the basket, and both Little Cub and Xuan Xuan poked their heads into the big basket.

On top of a pair of leafy vegetables, I saw two large handfuls of red raspberries and a small handful of nightshade fruits.

"Wow!" The two of them exclaimed in unison.

Mrs. Song poked her head in when she heard the commotion, and said confidently: "You ignorant little thing, grandma will make you a pie later. I relied on this craft to raise your father."

Song Weiguo smiled, handed the fruit to several children, and began to work to kill the fish.

"It's for the eldest brother, this one is for the second brother, these are for the third brother, these are mine..." After Song Weiguo left, Xingxing started to share the fruits with her butt in her mouth.

Seeing that the pile of fruits in front of her was the smallest, Song Jichen's eyes moved slightly, and the calculation in his heart was very loud.

No, this cub is a bit silly. When she gets better in two days, she must be taught a lesson!

(End of this chapter)