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

Chapter 47 Gan!Eat Xiaoye’s fruit
Several boys looked at the little cub in the bed in unison.

Xingxing opened her eyes in confusion. She subconsciously clenched her fists and rubbed her eyes. She looked at the surprised Song Jichen blankly and said, "Second brother, you...what's wrong with you?"

Song Jichen realized that his expression was probably a little exaggerated. He calmed down and held the little cub in his arms. With his other hand, he picked up the small velvet flower hairpin on the side and tied it up for Xingxing.

"Brother Chengqian, why do you say my second brother is fierce?" Xingxing leaned in Song Jichen's arms, kicked his little feet casually, and said in a sweet voice.

Looking at the clear eyes of the little cub, Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment.

He cursed in his mind, as expected...he couldn't do this shameless thing.

Seeing the little cub playing happily in her second brother's arms, Song Jiyuan went out of the yard.

As soon as he left the house, Li Chengqian immediately followed him, showing no intention of giving up.

"What's going on? Are you relying on your eldest brother? This is weird." Song Jichen hugged the chubby little cub and said in a low voice.

"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster." Xuanxuan, who was gradually getting fatter, rolled his little body lazily and muttered.His father often said this, and his ears grew calloused hearing it.

"Indeed." Song Jichen nodded.After tying up Xingxing's little knot, he hugged Xingxing and went to find Song Jiyuan.

In the corner of the yard, Song Jiyuan was polishing a set of small tableware.He has been fond of carpentry since he was a child. He used to do some carpentry in his spare time in the military camp. Now that he has more free time than before, he made a set of small wooden tableware for Xingxing. The chubby small bowl also comes with It has two cute ears, and a star is carved on the tail of the little spoon.

"Stop following me." Song Jiyuan said while grinding with sandpaper, with a cold expression: "I won't teach you."

He has no good heart and has no sympathy except for his own family.

Li Chengqian didn't answer, and just stayed there. Song Jiyuan didn't talk to him anymore until he saw that the set of small wooden bowls had been completely polished.

He was not an idiot, he knew the word "back out of trouble", so he didn't persist anymore, but turned around and walked towards the house.

Because of the grilled fish business, the Song family's life gradually improved. Song Weiguo was sitting in the house writing account books at this time. His hearing was very good, so he naturally noticed the slight movement.

"Are you okay?" Song Weiguo put down his brush and turned to look at the five-year-old boy standing in front of him.

Li Chengqian nodded. Although his voice was childish, it was as firm as an adult: "General Song, I have something to say."

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In the room, no one else knew what Li Chengqian and Song Weiguo said.But that afternoon, under the watchful eyes of the Song family's three sons and their cubs, Song Weiguo brought Li Chengqian to the yard. In order to facilitate his sons to practice martial arts, several wooden stakes were erected in the Song family's yard. Song Weiguo directly took Li Chengqian to the yard. Carrying it on one of them.

Xuanxuan was still nibbling the fruit. When he saw Li Chengqian standing on his wooden stake, he was a little angry and immediately smashed the fruit in his hand towards Li Chengqian's butt: "Eat a piece of fruit!".

Song Weiguo seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and immediately said to Xuan Xuan: "Pick it up!"

"Xingxing, you come too." The next second, Xingxing was also carried up.

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