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

Chapter 102 Jiaojiao is back

Xingxing was still crying in pain, and Song Jiyuan kept holding her and coaxing her in a low voice. His voice was gentle, no longer as cold as he had just spoken.

Only then did Song Weiguo react. He urged Song Jiyuan in a somewhat anxious tone: "Quick, take me back to the house. It's still a little cold outside in the morning..."

Song Jiyuan hummed, then walked into the house with the little cub in his arms.He hummed a nursery rhyme and coaxed the little guy in a low voice.

As soon as the brother and sister entered the house, the originally sunny sky suddenly started to rain.

The Song family was like a bunch of fools, they all cried with joy.

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On the kang, Xingxing had been put to sleep by Song Jiyuan.

But Song Jiyuan never let him go. He sat leaning against the bed and let the little cub sleep in his arms obediently.

Next to them, Song Weiguo and Jiang Wan came over.

"Have our Xingxing horns grown again?" Jiang Wan asked with red eyes.

Song Jiyuan nodded.When he reached out to touch the steel ball hair on Xingxing's head before, he clearly touched two small protrusions, but they were not obvious, and because of her curly hair, she didn't need to wear a hat. , it was easily covered up.

"This is good, it will grow out." Jiang Wan said in a low voice with red eyes: "I will continue to make pancakes, Xingxing loves them the most."

When Jiang Wan went out, Song Jichen also followed.The ten-year-old boy was not very good at concealing his emotions. His red eyes betrayed the emotions in his heart.

Great, Xingxing is the little dragon cub from before again.

Thinking about how she lost the diagonal horns before, he felt extremely sad.

Compared to the simple excitement of others, the eldest brother Song Jiyuan always thinks more than others.In addition, Li Chengqian was not here at this time. Fortunately, he went home with Wang last night.Considering that there was no one else at home, Song Jiyuan expressed his guess: "It should be because he did good deeds." This was the only way to accumulate virtue.

It's true that there haven't been any human traffickers in their village for a long time recently. Song Jiyuan looked down at the sleeping baby, and he said to Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo was obviously lost in thought. He nodded: "God has eyes."

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Jiang Wan was very willing to add oil when making cookies, so when the cookies were cooked, even Li Shuisheng's house next door could smell the fragrant smell.

Just when this fragrant smell spread throughout the Song family, the little cub in Song Jiyuan's arms opened his eyes in a daze.

"Brother, what's wrong with me?" Xingxing remembered that she leaned back, and the last memory in her eyes was her father and mother-in-law running towards her with frightened faces.

Song Jiyuan raised the corner of his mouth in a rare move, and whispered: "Put your head and see for yourself."

Thanks to Mrs. Song's masterpiece, the hair on Xingxing's head exploded.After listening to her brother's words, Xingxing stretched out her little paws and touched her head, and she touched two small protrusions.

"Brother! This seems to be my Jiaojiao. My Jiaojiao is back." Xingxing Yehao whispered, not wanting others to know this secret.

Song Jiyuan nodded: "Does your head still hurt?"

Xingxing happily stood up in his arms, held his face with both hands, and shook the steel ball on her head excitedly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Wake up, the biscuits are ready, it's time to eat!" Jiang Wan's voice came from the yard.

In the room, Xingxing responded happily: "Dinner is ready!!"

(End of this chapter)