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

Chapter 17 Cub Brand Mobile Speaker
Song Weiguo was setting up a fire to grill fish. Hearing the movement of the little cub, he smiled heartily: "It's on daddy's back."

It was probably the first time that she was carried on her back in such a strange posture. Xingxing found it very novel. She giggled. As Song Weiguo moved around, her sight gradually broadened.

"Don't act like a monkey. Put her down quickly. Didn't you see that her stomach is flat? She hasn't eaten yet!" Mrs. Song said angrily towards Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo didn't listen. Instead, he cooperated with the little cub and made trouble for a while before letting the little cub down.

"Wake up, come to the bamboo basket." Jiang Wan shouted towards Xingxing.There were a lot of people at the market, and because Li Shuisheng and his wife wanted to adopt a cub, Jiang Wan was careful and cautious, letting the little cub come to eat next to her.

The little cub who woke up was very obedient. She nodded her little head, her little hat moved, and then she ran towards Jiang Wan with an egg in her arms. She didn't need Jiang Wan to explain again, and she was obedient. Sitting on a pony next to Jiang Wan's legs, taking a bite of eggs, and drinking water from a big bamboo kettle, it made people's hearts melt.

When it got daylight, there were already more people in the market. Someone saw a cute little human cub sitting in front of this unattended stall. She was wearing coarse clothes, but the clothes were There was also a large pocket sewn on the top, and a small cloth bag hung in front of the body, which probably contained some snacks.She was holding a big bamboo tube and drinking water.

"What are you selling?" Someone wanted to tease the little cub, so he stopped in front of her and asked.

Xingxing put down the big kettle and glanced at the smiling aunt in front of her. She immediately looked at Mrs. Song who was arranging the shrimp paste next to her: "Grandma, someone is here to buy pies (*^▽^*)."

When the aunt heard the cry of her breasts, she immediately laughed and said: "I haven't said to buy it yet, I'm just asking about it, you kid."

"My grandma makes the most delicious pies!" The little cub puffed up his chest with great pride.

Mrs. Song then opened the curtain and exposed the steaming pie.It looks... ordinary.

The aunt took one look and shook her head.

Although the cub is very cute, the pie looks really ordinary.

In the next half hour, such disappointing things happened many times.Every time someone came to ask the cub, but after seeing the pie, they all shook their heads.

The noodle seller on the side couldn't stand it anymore. She wiped her hands on her apron, couldn't help but clicked her tongue, and said to Mrs. Song: "You have been standing here for so long and you haven't sold a single pie." Go out, I think just hanging a tag on this little cub and touching a handful of copper coins will make more money than your pie!"

Mrs. Song pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Wan saw that Song Weiguo's grilled fish had not yet been cooked, so she sat behind the little boy and combed her hair, broke open a pie for her, and took out an egg and some fruits for the little boy. Zai eats breakfast peacefully.

Xingxing leaned in Jiang Wan's arms, chewing the pie mechanically and quickly, but her big eyes kept looking around, her cheeks bulging, Jiang Wan looked from behind, and looked My daughter's moving cheeks, which I couldn't help but want to poke, looked exactly like a eating squirrel.

Suddenly, the little face in front of him froze, and in the next second, the little girl's explosive shouts spread throughout the entire gathering: "Daddy!!! Someone is here to buy grilled fish!!"

This kid is like a big mobile speaker...

　Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)