Three-year-old Little Dragon: I'm the Pampered Darling in the Villain's House

Chapter 387 Chunhua, buy sweets for the children!
When Master Li's voice came over, Xingxing's little body froze for a moment, then he stuffed the slices of steamed buns into Li Chengqian's hand, and ran out with his small backpack in his arms.

"Master, the third brother is still behind, he will be here soon." Xingxing ran to Master Li's side in a flash, raised his little head and said to him.

Master Li said angrily: "You two ran faster than anyone else during the meal, and you chatted during the lecture. Didn't you hear what others said about you two?"

Xingxing was not angry, and she said with a loud voice: "It must be that we are stupid, but my eldest brother gave me a lot of walnuts. If you eat them, you will become smarter. Master, do you want to eat them?"

Xingxing was taking out a handful of walnut kernels from his small backpack, but Xuanxuan ran over humming, and said to Xingxing: "Master doesn't know how to eat it. If Master eats it, he will be extremely smart." Got it!"

Master Li: "..." His heart felt like he had been stabbed twice.

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Song Zhao is now gradually adapting to the life of the Song family. When he was on Penglai Island, he lived like a savage and was not well versed in worldly affairs. But now that he has been with the Song family for a long time, the situation has become much better.

"Dad, my mother and I are going to the pond to pick lotus pods to sell. You can come with her and help her push the cart and settle the accounts." Song Weiguo handed a cloth bag filled with copper plates to Song Zhao and said to Song Zhao.

Song Zhao glanced at Mrs. Song who ignored him, but followed her seriously and pushed the cart out.

"Mom, don't go too far." Song Weiguo shouted to Mrs. Song.

"I know, I know, stop talking." Mrs. Song waved her hand and walked towards the pond with Song Zhao.

As soon as there was no one around, Song Zhao thought of what Song Weiguo had mentioned to him before about how difficult his childhood was, so he came close to Mrs. Song and said with a smile: "Chunhua, isn't this good? I I didn’t make money for you before, but now I do, and you haven’t become a widow.”

Mrs. Song was too lazy to pay attention to him, so Song Zhao followed immediately, barely letting Mrs. Song make a move.

The two pushed the trolley to Beihe Village first. Beihe Village happened to have a market today and there were many people. Their lotus pods were very big, so they sold quickly.

Song Zhao pushed the trolley and walked west along the market. He passed by someone selling maltose. He quickly stopped and walked towards the small vendor selling maltose: "How do you sell it?"

"Why did you buy this?" Mrs. Song said angrily towards Song Zhao.

Song Zhao said calmly: "I'll buy it for Xingxing and the others."

"Didn't you see that the family didn't buy candies for Xingxing and Xuanxuan recently? It's not good for children's teeth." Mrs. Song said, "Just buy some fruits."

Hearing Mrs. Song say this, Song Zhao showed a thoughtful expression.

He thought that when he went home, he could try to make sweets, and make sweets suitable for children.

"Hey, Chunhua, there's a pork head seller in front of you. Doesn't Xuanxuan want to eat spicy stir-fried pork head?"

"Chunhua, there are clothes sellers over there."

"Spring flowers..."

Song Zhao kept talking, and Mrs. Song suddenly shouted angrily: "Are you done? We are here to sell things, not to go to the market!!!"

Song Zhao had a slightly aggrieved look on his face.

The man selling noodle and fish on the side said with his tongue: "Brother, your mother-in-law is still very fierce!"

(End of this chapter)