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

Chapter 84 The kid is going to be fat as a ball
Xingxing obviously didn't know the strange term "Demon Fairy Castle".

Seeing her reaction like this, Li Chengqian was somewhat disappointed.

As for Xingxing, although Jiang Wan also listened to what she said, it did not stop her from determined to be the most diligent Zaizai.

In addition to practicing martial arts, he also learned to read and write from Jiang Wan, and his diligence made Xuan Xuan feel ashamed.

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On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Shuisheng and Mr. Wang finally came back.

The house they built next to Song's house also officially started construction.

On the day when the work started, we would prepare dishes to treat the bricklayers to dinner.So early in the morning, the Song family also got busy.

Mrs. Song was very good at cooking. She took on the role of chef, so the aroma of the food could be heard from the yard early in the morning.

"Children, it's time to eat." A large pot of rice was being cooked. Mrs. Song made a pot of thick bone soup while preparing breakfast.I rushed early this morning and finally bought meaty bones.

Song Jiyuan asked the carrot heads to line up with small bowls to serve soup.Xingxing is the youngest and ranks first.But what is different from the past is that this time Zaizai is not holding her usual small wooden basin, but a bowl.

Song Jiyuan frowned and turned around to find a small basin for her.

Of course he knows how much his sister eats, so why did he use such a small bowl today.

"Brother, please serve me a bowl." Xingxing gestured, and still stubbornly put the small bowl on the stove on tiptoe.

Song Jiyuan's frown has not yet relaxed.Xuanxuan came over in surprise with a small basin. He tilted his little head and gently bumped Xingxing's arm: "Xingxing, why do you eat so little? You will be hungry soon." .”

Xingxing touched his belly, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice like a mosquito, "My mother-in-law eats very little too. I want to be like my mother-in-law."

Li Chengqian, who was in the middle of the queue, heard this and thought about what he had guessed about soul travel last night, so he continued to test: "You want to lose weight?" "Brother Chengqian, what is weight loss?" Xingxing turned around in confusion, He looked at Li Chengqian with a confused look.

"Auntie has always been like this." Song Jichen had already brought Xingxing's small basin over: "If you don't eat enough, you will grow slowly." He took control of Xingxing's fate with just one sentence.

As soon as he heard that he was not going to grow up, Xingxing immediately put down the small bowl happily, picked up his own small basin, and grabbed a handful of chopped green onions, and then said to Song Jiyuan as if he was going to die. : "Brother, serve me some soup. I also want two small steamed buns."

Song Jiyuan's brows finally relaxed.

"That's right. Mom always eats very little." Xuanxuan followed behind holding a small basin.

His mother looks gentle, but is actually very perverted.She always eats such a small amount at every meal, and she has done so for more than thirty years. My second brother said that she has had this habit since she was a child.

"Ayuan, please keep an eye on your younger brothers and sisters later. Construction is going on next door and there are many people. Don't run around." Mrs. Song did not forget to warn Song Jiyuan when she was serving food outside.

Song Jiyuan nodded.

Perhaps because she saw the children eating well, Mrs. Song gave another person a meatball: "Grandma chopped the stuffing herself, it's very chewy."

Just as Xingxing was about to bite the meatballs, two more appeared in front of him like a magic trick.

She raised her eyes and saw that her eldest and second brothers had given her the meatballs.

Xuanxuan pouted and snorted, his face looked angry, but his actions seemed to wake Wanzi up.

"Brother, I can't eat anymore. If I eat any more, I will become a ball of fat." Because of his fatness, Xingxing felt that his short legs were heavy every time he ran with a sandbag on his back. Can't move any further.

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