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

Chapter 329 Why are you making so much noise?They're all fatties

Xingxing scratched the small knot on his head, and immediately groaned: "Grandma Lin can't talk nonsense, my grandma...my grandma doesn't have an old man."

Madam Song looked at her little cub with curved lips and tried to reason with Mrs. Lin.

Aunt Lin was so embarrassed by what a child said. She smiled and quickly sent the little ancestor away.

The Song family always likes to have breakfast together as a family. Xingxing is sitting on her little rabbit bench, leaning back with her chubby little body very comfortably, holding a big goose egg in her hand and gnawing on it. .

On the side, Song Weiguo's old father warned him earnestly: "Wake up, you are not allowed to cause trouble when you get to school. If you have anything to do, I will come to your second brother. Do you hear me?"

"Master is getting old and can't stand your troubles. You have to be good and don't dig holes anymore."

"Did you hear everything dad said?" Seeing the little cub lowering his head and continuing to indulge in chewing goose eggs, Song Weiguo sighed and tried to make his voice sound more loving.

"I know (*^▽^*)" Xingxing puffed out his cheeks and nodded: "Xingxing won't cause trouble, I want to be the most obedient Zaizai."

"Then can you listen to Master's lectures during class? You are not allowed to eat." Song Weiguo looked at his daughter who didn't like to study and said very depressedly: "You can't be the stupidest in our family."

"I'm not stupid, brother Cheng Qian said. The most stupid one is the third brother." Xingxing buried his little head in the small bowl of porridge again, pointed at Xuan Xuan and said to Song Weiguo: "Dad Also educate Third Brother!"

Song Weiguo: "..." His head is big.

These two little ones are not that smart.

Just as his old father told him, Xingxing took Song Jichen with one hand and Xuanxuan with the other and set off towards the primary school.

"Why is her bag so bulging again?" Song Weiguo stood at the door and watched the little cub leave, but how did he find that the little cub's bag was so bulging today?
"Mom, have you stuffed Xingxing with something again? She can't get fat anymore." Song Weiguo said to Mrs. Song who was basking in the sun in the yard.

"Why are you making such a fuss? You're all a coward." Mrs. Song glared at Song Weiguo disapprovingly.

Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Wan next to him again, but Jiang Wan immediately turned around and walked away.

Song Weiguo: "..." There is nothing to say. …………

Old doctor Yang’s house,

When Li Chengqian came in carrying the medicine basket, he saw Song Zhao sitting in the yard with a clean appearance, and old doctor Yang was pounding medicine on the side.

"Cheng Qian is here." Old Doctor Yang said with a smile when he heard Li Chengqian's movements.

"Hello, Grandpa Yang." Li Chengqian politely took the medicine.

"Chengqian, this is grandpa's master." Old Doctor Yang said to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian looked at Song Zhao. Even when Song Zhao looked at her with a very oppressive gaze, he still said, "I know, I saw him yesterday."

"That's okay." Old Doctor Yang smiled kindly: "My master will stay here permanently from now on. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask him."

Old Doctor Yang knew very well that Li Chengqian had a strong learning ability, and he could no longer answer some questions.

Li Chengqian thanked him again, then took out his herbal medicine book and turned to the page he read yesterday.

"The handwriting is really ugly."

At this time, a light voice of disgust came from the side.

Li Chengqian: "???"

Why does this needy tone sound so familiar?
He is now more and more convinced that this old guy is an old man from the Song family. After all, his tone of wanting to be beaten is exactly the same as that of Song Jichen.

(End of this chapter)