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

Chapter 157 Who taught Xingxing bad things? ? ? ?

"Silly boy, why are you paying attention to him?" Song Jichen reached out and lifted Xingxing aside.

Hearing what his second brother said, Xingxing immediately snorted and ignored Li Chenggan.

The little cub was very determined. No matter what Li Chengqian said, she just ignored him and kept playing with herself.

For the first time, Li Chengqian was like a headless fly, not knowing how to coax the little girl.

The little cub was running all over the yard even while practicing martial arts. She obviously fell down next to him. Normally he would have called him to help her up, but today she didn't say a word and just got up on her own. Started to stand on the wooden pile.

When Song Weiguo taught them how to practice archery, the little cub even pulled the crossbow towards his face.

Although only one morning had passed, Li Chengqian felt as uncomfortable as the past year.

At noon, when Mr. Wang came to take him home for dinner, he hung his head listlessly, not as cool as he imagined.

Seeing her son downcast, Wang, who didn't know the inside story, thought Li Chengqian had suffered a setback while practicing martial arts. She rubbed her son's head and said to him: "Take a nap at noon. In the afternoon, your parents will take you to the county seat. We’ll stay in the county town tonight.”

Li Chengqian's mind was in a mess, and he nodded subconsciously without thinking.

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On the second day of the cold war between Xingxing and Li Cheng, before dawn, the family packed up their things and rushed to Dashun Restaurant in the county town.

Seeing Xingxing playing with herself carelessly, her brothers were very satisfied with this.Without Li Chengqian's annoying spirit, the air would be so smooth to breathe.

"The embroidery thread your mother needs will arrive in the county town early tomorrow morning. We won't go home tonight and just ask for two rooms in the restaurant." Song Weiguo said to the children while driving the car.

"Can I stay in the county town tonight?" Xingxing happily threw herself into Song Jiyuan's arms, with her little head exposed, and said to Song Weiguo expectantly: "Dad, we can go see beautiful girls tonight. Flower lanterns?" "Who took her to see the flower lanterns???" When Song Weiguo heard his daughter's words, he immediately asked his sons with a serious face and a serious voice.

Song Jichen and Xingxing looked confused. Only Song Jiyuan raised his hand calmly and said in a cold and straightforward voice: "It does look good."

"Is that for you to see? You are not allowed to go there again next time." Song Weiguo said angrily.

Xuan Xuan was still confused. He asked Song Jiyuan blankly: "Brother, where are the lanterns?"

Song Jiyuan replied expressionlessly: "Beauty."

The two brothers from the Song family: "..."

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Mrs. Song is very good at preparing seasonings, so the Song family's barbecue business has always been very good. Not only that, but the velvet flowers and children's clothes made by Jiang Wan are also sold very fast. Every time she comes to the county, she sells them very fast. It was a very fruitful day.

And that night, the Song family also opened two rooms in Dashun Restaurant. Since Xingxing had been clamoring to see the lanterns, Song Weiguo carried Xingxing to the railing of the restaurant on this dark day. Looking far away at the flower lanterns hanging at the entrance of the brothel on the other side of the river.

"Dad, can we hang it at the door of our house?" Xingxing asked curiously, raising his little head.

"During the Chinese New Year, dad will hang two red lanterns for you." Song Weiguo said with a smile.

"No, it's gone!!" Suddenly, waves of frightened shouts came from the yard behind the restaurant. When Xingxing and Song Weiguo turned around, they saw a sudden red light...

The wind in late autumn is already strong, but when the wind blows, the flames become stronger and stronger, reaching the point of being uncontrollable.

(End of this chapter)