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

Chapter 60 Steel Ball Zaizai

The family was talking and laughing while eating, and there was no strict rule of eating or sleeping. The children's laughter also surrounded the yard. Li Chengqian finally suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to eat with his head down.

I have to say that the Song family's cooking skills are... really good.

What a strange family.

This morning, the Gu family did not come back to cause trouble. Song Weiguo was preparing the marinade seriously. Xingxing followed for an hour and then started looking for Mrs. Song all over the yard.

Mrs. Song lowered her head and hugged the little one on her legs. After all, she couldn't "get rid of" her, so she could only carry Xingxing to the stove.

Xingxing sat obediently on the pony, watching helplessly as Mrs. Song put the fire stick in the stove hole. She curiously stepped forward and took a closer look, her little stick shaking.The little feet were pressed together nervously.

While the fire stick was heating, Mrs. Song spread out Xingxing's hair. Xingxing's hair was not too long, just about the length of a shawl, but it was very smooth to the touch.

"If grandma's hands are shaking, don't cry out that it hurts." Mrs. Song said to the moving little cub.

Xingxing nodded her little head and said in a sweet voice, "Grandma, I also want to tie a lot of little braids." Instead of just two little braids.

Mrs. Song gave her a disgusted look.She looked down and saw that the temperature of the fire stick seemed to be about the same.Speaking of which, she learned this method from a girl in the village when she was young. At that time, there was a very clever girl in their village who seemed to come up with many strange tricks.

When Mrs. Song wrapped Xingxing's hair around the fire stick, three little boys stood at the door of the kitchen.

Song Jichen shook his head and said with great disapproval: "I should ask my eldest brother to prepare some candies. I will definitely cry when I wake up and look in the mirror later."

Xuanxuan came to the front. He rubbed his little nose and muttered: "Well, it seems to smell like burning, a bit like the smell of burning silk in the past."

Only Li Chengqian stood there and stared blankly at the little cub who was still grinning.

If he stood next to Song Jichen, the little cub would definitely cry.If you mess around like this, you will definitely get a headache.

Xingxing's hair was really too little, thin and soft. Mrs. Song quickly finished the operation. As soon as she put the fire stick up, the little cub that had been squatting in front of her jumped up and squealed. He shouted: "Thank you, grandma", and then ran out in a hurry.

Xingxing rushed straight from the kitchen to Jiang Wan's house.

Jiang Wan was sitting on the kang making velvet flowers. She felt a burning smell wafting in front of her eyes, and then she saw her little cub wearing light pink clothes humming and carrying a small stool to climb onto the kang. Like a caterpillar, he crawled towards the mirror at the end of the kang.

"Auntie, does my hair look good? Do those Turkic girls look good? Can you braid a lot of little braids for me?" Reluctant to move away from the mirror.

It wasn't until she calmed down that Jiang Wan could clearly see what her head looked like now.

When she saw that clearly, Jiang Wan felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Sin, sin, mom, you shouldn't have said anything agreeable this morning." Jiang Wan covered her heart, looked at the big "broom head" beside her, and took a long breath.

(End of this chapter)