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

Chapter 338 Grandpa Scattering Money
Sitting at Song Zhao's angle, he could see the chubby little cub's head anxiously scurrying about in the kitchen in a very tangled manner.

Li Chengqian sighed, faced Song Zhao's oppressive gaze, walked towards the door of the kitchen, and said to the fat guy who was still struggling inside, "Wake up, come out."

"Brother Chengqian, what is ten times 500 taels?" Xingxing frowned and asked Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian waved to her, and when he saw Fatty running towards him, he replied: "I can probably buy five hundred Amao."

When the unit of measurement was converted into amao, Xingxing immediately understood.

There was no need for Li Chengqian to say hello, she rushed towards Song Zhao with a squeak, her two fat and white paws resting on Song Zhao's knees, she raised her cute little head and looked at him very obediently. He looked at Song Zhao and said, "Grandpa!"

For a second, Song Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body seemed to be stiff. Only his knees, which were held by the little cub, seemed to still have some feeling.

In the past few years since he was released from Penglai Island, he rushed here from Penglai Island in the east. He saved many people along the way, many of them were rich people, so he had a lot of banknotes.

What Xingxing got was a stack handed over by Song Zhao.

Xuanxuan's eyes almost popped out.As soon as she saw Qian Qian, Xingxing shouted happily again. In front of five hundred amao, she seemed not to be afraid of Song Zhao anymore.

After Xingxing shouted for the second time, Song Zhao's hand stiffened and he took out another pile.

Seeing that things were about to develop in an uncontrollable direction, Song Jiyuan immediately stepped forward and hugged Fatty Dundun, who was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"Brother, the ticket fell to the ground." Being held by Song Jiyuan, Xingxing wrapped his arms around Song Jiyuan's neck and whispered.

Song Jiyuan didn't say anything and directly carried the fat boy to Song Weiguo's side in the room.

Song Weiguo was settling accounts. Suddenly, there was a fat cub in his arms, and the fat cub was holding a thick stack of banknotes in his hand.

"Baby, where did this banknote come from?" Song Weiguo looked at Xingxing in confusion.

Xingxing told Song Weiguo in a coquettish voice how he had brought back a thousand amao through two calls of grandpa.When he heard that it was from Song Zhao, Song Weiguo directly tied up the ring of banknotes and stuffed them all into Xingxing's big pocket: "If he gives it to you, just keep it, and ask your grandma to keep it for you later." ."

"Okay (*^▽^*)" Xingxing is so happy, she has found a new way to make a fortune.

"Dad, does Grandpa Xi have a lot of money?" Xingxing lowered his head and counted the banknotes with his hands.

"It should be." Song Weiguo said in a light tone: "He is not short of money. Just call him when you have time."

Xingxing nodded.

Song Jiyuan: "..." Things seemed to be different from what he expected.

Why is his father so supportive of Xingxing asking for money?

In the yard, after the little cub left, Song Zhao's rationality returned a little. When he saw the three and a half young men surrounding him, he suddenly snorted, got up and left.

"grandfather"

"grandfather"

Xuan Xuan and Li Chengqian followed behind and kept shouting, which made Song Zhao's head grow bigger.

Why was he so stupid just now?Give away so many banknotes for nothing! !
"Grandpa, you haven't checked Grandma's pulse yet." Just when Song Zhao was about to walk out of the Song family's yard, the sound of her milky milk came from behind again.

When the little milky sound came out, his hand seemed to have formed an inertia, and he habitually reached into his arms...

　Song Zhao: Why don't you stay here and play Calabash Baby with me? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)