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

Chapter 267 Brother Chenggan is fierce

Because they still had to eat dumplings in the middle of the night, as the evening approached, several children were called out by Jiang Wan. Mrs. Song had already walked in with two pots of dumpling stuffing.

They placed the board on the kang and were about to start rolling out the dumpling wrappers.

Xingxing hadn't woken up yet. She was in a daze, nestled in Song Jiyuan's arms. She didn't open her eyes, but her little nose hunched up and she murmured: "It smells so good."

Mrs. Song smiled: "It's just a dog nose, exactly like Xuan Xuan."

The family has a large population, and the boys are relatively good eaters, so Mrs. Song prepared two small pots of stuffings, one stuffed with cabbage and pork, and one with mushroom meat.For a good start, I also made a few small sugar dumplings.

When Xingxing saw the meat fillings clearly, his little head almost got stuck in again.

"Xingxing, do you want a bag?" Song Weiguo opened his arms towards Xingxing.

Xingxing moved her chubby little body and immediately rushed towards Song Weiguo's arms.Song Weiguo carried her out to wash her paws, and then placed her next to the big cutting board. Xingxing curiously began to work with the flour.

The whole family started working together, and they moved very quickly.

"Brother Song!" After a while, Li Shuisheng walked in.

He was holding a cloth bag in his hand. When he saw Song Weiguo looking over, he said to Song Weiguo: "Brother Song, I want to go to the grave. My wife and Cheng Gan are the only two people left at home. Please help me listen." Men'er, I'm afraid my dad will make trouble."

The madam his father had married before seemed a little uneasy. He was afraid that Wang and Cheng Qian wouldn't be able to stop him at home, so he told her in advance.

"Don't worry. We're listening. If it doesn't work out, ask Zhao'er and Cheng Qian to come over and take care of it." Mrs. Song waved her hand domineeringly.

Seeing this, Li Shuisheng thanked him repeatedly before leaving.

"I think Shuisheng was also beaten to death by Cheng Qianzhi." After Li Shuisheng left, Mrs. Song said to Jiang Wan and the others with a smile.

"Shui Sheng has been very depressed in those days. When I went out to collect firewood in the morning, I could hear Cheng Qian educating him." Thinking of it, Mrs. Song wanted to laugh.

"Is it the same as educating Xingxing? Mom, have you forgotten that Xingxing was forced to stand on the wall by him?" Jiang Wan also laughed.

"Brother Chengqian is fierce." Xingxing said.

"Baba, you still like to get close to him." Song Jichen pinched her chubby face.

Xingxing's face was covered with flour from playing. She chuckled, then shook her little one and said seriously: "I just... I just feel that Brother Chengqian is very close. Maybe he is really the son of Prime Minister Turtle." Where’s my son!”

"Maybe it's a turtle spirit." Song Jiyuan rarely joined in.

"The turtle spirit is the bastard spirit, hahahahahaha." Xuan Xuan burst into laughter.

"Okay, go wash your hands quickly. Ayuan, you take them to set off firecrackers. I'll light the fire and eat dumplings later." Song Weiguo picked up the two cubs one by one.As soon as they heard Song Weiguo say that they could go out and set off firecrackers, both of them clung to Song Weiguo's legs and stopped moving.

Lee's,

Li Chengqian sat on the threshold, and Yuan Bao squatted next to him obediently.He gently touched Yuan Bao's head with his fingers and sighed as he looked at the thousands of fireworks outside.

"Brother Chenggan, come out and set off firecrackers!!" A fat man in red clothes suddenly jumped out from the side.

Li Chengqian smiled happily.

Coming to this world is a mistake, but...it feels good!

(End of this chapter)