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

Chapter 325 Grandma, you are an old dragon

People in the Song family are not good at gossiping. After hearing all the gossip in the county, the family took their children to play.

On the day of the temple fair, it was really crowded.Mrs. Song watched several children eating here and there. Only Li Chengqian followed quietly, and she asked: "Chengqian, has Doctor Yang come back yet?"

Li Chengqian shook his head: "No, he said it was his master who came."

"How old is Dr. Yang this year? Is he seventy? How old is his master?" Mrs. Song asked in surprise.

"Do you have to be a hundred years old?" Xingxing replied, lying on Song Jiyuan's shoulder.

"It is difficult for people to live to be a hundred years old." Mrs. Song said with emotion.

"Grandma has lived to be over 1000 years old." Xingxing said again, "They are all old dragons."

Mrs. Song: "..." Is this kid scolding someone or praising someone? ? ?

Just at this time, Mrs. Song saw what seemed to be a ragged beggar sitting next to her. Ever since they started to accumulate blessings for Xingxing, they would often give some charity to these people.

She didn't have any coins on hand, so she thought for a moment and simply put the two warm rice balls into the broken bowl in front of the beggar.

"Grandma, I have one here too." Xingxing saw Mrs. Song's movements, and she immediately handed over the small rice ball in her hand.

The group of people walked and walked, and when passing by a jewelry shop, Jiang Wan also bought a pearl necklace of good quality, which she planned to take apart for Xingxing to use as shoe uppers.

Li Chengqian only felt that he had lost his sight.

As the evening approached, the family was about to leave. The carriage was much faster than the donkey cart. But after the three members of the Li family left, Song Weiguo suddenly pulled out his long sword, pointed at the bottom of the carriage and chuckled: "Your Excellency, hide. You've been under my carriage all the way, what are you doing?"

Hearing someone under the carriage, Xingxing subconsciously lay down and looked under the carriage.

At this glance, he met a pair of shrewd and shining eyes.

The little cub was suddenly frightened. She immediately took out a piece of mud and threw it towards the person.Then she hid behind Mrs. Song and said in a sweet voice, "Grandma, it's that old beggar."

"The old beggar you gave rice balls to."

"Get out yet!" Mrs. Song's voice was very loud.

"You have a heart problem." Soon, an old beggar with quick hands climbed out from under the carriage.

He was not very tall and was dressed in rags. However, his hands were well maintained and it looked like he had never done any rough work.

"What? You know how to treat it?" Mrs. Song yelled again.

"I do know how to cure," the old beggar patted the dust on his hands and turned his eyes back to Mrs. Song.

"You can't afford it. You should go back to where you came from. We have wasted three rice balls." After Mrs. Song finished speaking, she turned to the people who were still watching: "Why don't you hurry up and cook, you guys?" All hungry."

"Madam, please stay." The old beggar still followed Mrs. Song closely.

"Why are you so tight with me? Have you fallen in love with me?" Mrs. Song snapped at the old beggar.

The old beggar held his forehead...

"Chun Hua'er, it's me." The old beggar sighed again, but his voice obviously changed.

Xuanxuan came to Xingxing's side and asked softly: "Is this grandpa?"

　Happy New Year everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)