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

Chapter 8 As long as the family can be together, she can do anything
The basket of radishes that Jiang Wan was carrying in her right hand suddenly fell to the ground. She raised her head, and a tear slipped down her face helplessly.

"I can't help but..." she murmured.

The hand around her waist tightened.

"Don't let the children see it. I'll go to the mountain tonight to see if there are any useful medicinal materials." Song Weiguo said hoarsely.

Jiang Wan wiped her tears and nodded silently.

Mrs. Song didn't know what was going on. When she saw Song Jiyuan and two younger ones were also in the yard, she quickly took a broom and sent the three of them away: "Ayuan, take your younger brothers and sisters to kill your father yesterday." Clean up those shrimps you caught, and grandma will make shrimp paste for you to eat this afternoon."

Song Jiyuan glanced at the direction of the room, carried a small one in one hand and walked towards the broken bucket in the corner of the yard.

"Ayuan, dad made a lot of money selling fish today. I brought you snacks to eat with your brothers and sisters later." Song Weiguo let go of Jiang Wan and said to Song Jiyuan.

Song Jiyuan glanced at the blood in his eyes and hummed lightly.

"Dad doesn't seem happy, and grandma doesn't seem happy either." Xiao Longzai was sensitive to the emotions of Song Weiguo and his wife, and she murmured in a low voice.

Song Jiyuan's ears were very good. When the little cub mumbled, his ears moved slightly.

Xingxing was still immersed in doubts about her father's sadness. She was still being carried by Song Jiyuan. She raised her head and glanced at her eldest brother. She pouted her lips and muttered softer: "Brother, didn't you see? "

The little guy's eyes turned to Xuan Xuan, who was on the same level as him, and this time he muttered much louder: "Third brother... Third brother is a fool."

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During lunch, Song Jichen woke up, and Song Weiguo sat by the kang to give him medicine.

Mrs. Song and her children were busy working in the kitchen. You can still hear the chirping sounds in the kitchen here, which is very beautiful.

"Dad, can I not live too long?" Song Jichen spoke directly. The ten-year-old child did not have any fear of death on his face.

"How could it be?" Song Weiguo didn't have any surprise on his face. He reached out and touched Song Jichen's head before packing up the medicinal materials.

When Song Jichen saw that Song Weiguo's expression was as usual, he said nothing more.

"Achen, your eldest brother has always been reticent, and Xuanxuan is young. If I usually go out to do some work, you should play with your sister more often." If the eldest son were to take care of his sister, he would probably bring out a small ice cube.

When Song Weiguo mentioned that the little cub was awake, Song Jichen's eyes shone slightly and he nodded.

When he was in the capital before, he was the smartest child in the Song family.

"Okay, after taking the medicine, you need to sleep for a while, and I'll help your mother." Song Weiguo touched Song Jichen's head with his broad hand, and then walked out of the room.

However, as soon as he went out, his leg was hugged by a fat cub.

Song Weiguo looked down at the little dragon cub lying on his lap in a funny way. He directly reached out and picked him up, letting Xingxing sit on his arm.

"Daddy!" the little girl shouted sweetly, and the little hat on her head was rubbed to the ground. She stepped forward and kissed her father.

"Are you hungry?" Song Weiguo laughed heartily.

"Dad, second brother... Second brother's wound has not healed yet?" Xingxing sat on Song Weiguo's arm, blinking with a pair of big grape-like eyes, curiously waiting for Song Weiguo's answer.

"It will be fine soon." Song Weiguo didn't want his children to know too much about the hardships of life. As a father, he wanted to be a tree to keep out all the wind and rain from his family.When Xingxing saw that her father said it was normal, she lowered her head in frustration.

Dad and grandma were clearly worried about something before... Now it seems that it must be the second brother...

Thinking of Song Jichen, Xingxing slipped out of Song Jichen's arms again and ran to the house to find Song Jichen.

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Although neither Song Weiguo nor Jiang Wan revealed the fact that Song Jichen was alive for a short time, the atmosphere at home was really gloomy in the past two days, and Song Weiguo also left early and came back late.Xingxing stood in the yard, her little nose couldn't help sniffing.

She smelled a lot of medicinal herbs, and a lot of medicinal herbs were dried in the empty space above the chicken coop...

But... But the second brother's face is still getting worse day by day.

Mrs. Song seemed to have discovered something. Xingxing saw her secretly wiping tears in the kitchen.

Xingxing sat on the pony in the yard, holding his cheeks with his two fat paws, looking bitter and resentful.

Xuanxuan ran over humming with his little broken bowl. When he saw Xingxing sitting there in a daze, he puffed up his cheeks and sobbed incoherently: "Xingxing, what are you looking at?"

When Xingxing raised his eyes, he saw his third brother munching happily on a piece of sweet potato. His eyes were looking at him like a fool, obviously not aware of anything amiss at home.

"Looking at the little fool." Xingxing muttered softly.

Xuanxuan, who was immersed in eating, did not hear clearly what his sister said.

Because Song Jichen was in her mind, she couldn't think of any way to save people, so she couldn't raise her spirits for several days and turned into a restless little brat.

But that day, things happened really suddenly. In the middle of the night, the Song family was suddenly woken up by Xuanxuan's cry.

When Song Weiguo and his wife rushed over, the quilt on Song Jichen was almost stained red by the blood he spit out.

Jiang Wan and Mrs. Song almost fainted. Suddenly, the house was in chaos. No one noticed that a little fat kid was secretly hiding in the corner. There was nothing in her eyes, except for the bright red blood and the paleness of her second brother. s face.

Fat Claws clutched her clothes tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She only found her second brother a few days ago, how could she not have him...

The whole family was busy with Song Jichen's affairs, especially matters related to life and death. The adults in the family were looking for doctors, and were boiling medicine. They were all busy, so no one saw him outside the kitchen. In the shadow, a chubby little cub was standing quietly in the night with his fists clenched and red eyes.

The little cub pondered for a few seconds, and then hit the wall head-on.

"Mom, my second brother is vomiting blood again."

Outside the kitchen, Xiao Naibao's hoarse voice rang out. When Jiang Wan, who was brewing medicine, heard this, she immediately responded, got up and ran quickly towards the house.

Seeing that A Niang was pushed away, Xiao Naibao slowly crossed the threshold on his short legs and walked to the medicine jar.

Bearing the hot lid of the medicine jar, the little guy put the things in his hands into the medicine jar without any hesitation, and then walked out of the kitchen step by step with difficulty on his short legs...

　I'm going on a business trip to Jinan tomorrow, and I have an exam the day after tomorrow. I haven't updated much in the past two days. I'll write carefully on the way out tomorrow!Good night everyone. If you have tickets, can you pity me?
　　
　
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