Diandian, the cute group pet has a dragon Kaka to kill

The white and tender little ball of milk, with her smooth black hair messed up by sleep, was standing on the window with sleepy eyes, grinning foolishly. The first people to notice her were the old couple from the He family.

When Mrs. He saw the little girl, she couldn't help but laugh. She quickly washed her hands, walked over quickly and held her in her arms, and whispered, "Did Ning'er sleep well? How about having some delicious chicken soup for lunch?"

Old man He, who was a step slower than her, stood aside with a wronged look on his face. Not wanting to be ignored, he whispered softly, "Ning'er, are you hungry? Dad will get you a bowl of chicken soup." After that, he went straight into the kitchen without waiting for her to speak.

Feeling the love between the two, Xia Yining couldn't help but want to act like a spoiled child. She turned into a crying monster and said in a soft voice, "Madam He, Ning'er had a dream. In the dream, there was a lot of food and glittering gold."

The adorable little doll sighed and said in a serious manner: "Ning'er wanted to put something in her pocket in her dream, but she couldn't catch it, sob..."

Xia Yining was not pretending to be young, she was really sad. These were all good things. If they were hers, she would not be hungry. At this moment, she wished her dream would come true.

Mrs. He listened to her lovely words and thought that she had just had such a dream because she had been having a hard time recently and suffered a lot, and she felt uneasy, so she just let it go.

Old man He, holding a big bowl of chicken soup and meat, sat by the bed with a smile on his face. Suddenly, the room was filled with the aroma of chicken soup, and the greedy people kept swallowing their saliva, even the two elders of the He family who were starving.

Xia Yining felt sad when she saw this. That bowl full of meat and chicken soup was probably more than half of a whole chicken. She felt sad and funny at the same time. They were treating her like a pig.

However, she absolutely could not eat alone. She pouted her lips, put her chubby hands behind her back and said, "Daddy and Mommy don't want to eat, and Ning'er won't eat either~!"

Old Man He was so happy that he smiled and said, "Ning'er, be good. There are still a lot of them in the kitchen. Your father and mother will eat them later."

Even Mrs. He, who was holding her, couldn't help but tighten her hands, with a satisfied smile on her face. She secretly thought in her heart, how great it would be if this baby came out of her belly, she would be satisfied in this life.

No matter what the two said, Xia Yining swallowed her saliva and refused to eat a single bite. However, Mr. and Mrs. He, who came into the room, couldn't bear to see her hungry, so they brought some bowls and chopsticks, and the whole family sat by the bed and shared a big bowl of chicken.

Mr. He laughed naively and said, "Hehehe... I don't know why, but today's chicken tastes especially sweet."

After these words came out, He Liang nodded and said loudly: "Dad, I know, it must be because my aunt is here, the meat she shared is so delicious."

"In the future, I will go to Datian Mountain to catch pheasants for my aunt, so that she can have meat to eat every day and grow fat and white."

The child is thoughtful, and no one would say anything to discourage the child. Mrs. He smiled and said, "Okay, Liang is thoughtful and capable. You must take good care of your aunt in the village in the future and don't let others bully you."

The two brothers stood up straight immediately and patted their chests hard, saying, "Grandma, don't worry. If anyone bullies my aunt, I will beat him up with my brother."

Seeing this, Xia Yining was worried about whether it would hurt if they were hit. She was happy to be protected by two children younger than herself, but she also wanted to complain a few words, hoping that they would not cry and ask her for protection. For the sake of her little nephews, she would have to work harder to take care of them.

I was still thinking about something. As someone who has read countless time-travel novels, I felt that the dream was not accidental. If I wanted to figure things out, I had to continue sleeping.

She didn't need to say anything. Mrs. He, who had been paying attention to her, patted her shoulders gently, let her lie comfortably on the bed, and sang nursery rhymes to coax her. Before she knew it, her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

In her dream, she saw a jade pendant with clear water and no impurities growing from small to large. It was carved by her father using fine jade after the heroine was born. It can be seen that the picture is very delicate.

The house is antique and looks like an ancient courtyard house, with a main house, a side room, an ear room, and a small kitchen. The swing under the grape arbor moves automatically without wind, gradually manifesting itself and becoming a reality.

Xia Yining always felt that every tree and blade of grass here was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before. Her head felt a little swollen and painful, and the next second she saw everything in front of her turn into a ball of fire and rush straight towards her.

The flames danced wildly in the air, forming a giant orange dragon, hot, bright, and majestic. She could clearly feel its scorching temperature and the terrifying pressure that made her want to lie on the ground and surrender.

Longyan, which was bigger than her face, looked at her deeply. She felt her body suddenly lighten and took a deep breath to feel that she was still alive.

She quietly looked at the dragon's scales, and what caught her eye was the dragon's bright red tail that was swinging back and forth like a puppy intentionally or unintentionally. Xia Yining was stunned and took a quick look at it, and actually saw flattery in its eyes?

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the unrealistic thoughts. This is the totem of China, the "dragon".

She didn't sense any ill will from it, so she tentatively reached out her hand and tried to pluck the dragon's whiskers. She covered her mouth with her hands and smiled mischievously: "From now on, she will be the first person to pluck the hairs from the dragon's head. She can brag about this for the rest of her life~!"

"Ang~~~"

A dragon's roar shook her eardrums to the point of breaking them. She was blown all over the place by the breath. Xia Yining was very unhappy and pinched her waist in a nagging voice: "As a brave and domineering red dragon, how can you bully a child~!"

While Xia Yining was cursing and expressing his dissatisfaction, he also straightened his clothes and his bangs, completely forgetting that he was unethical and had to pull out the dragon's whiskers first.

He stood there confidently, pointing at the Red Flame Dragon and chattering away without repeating himself, talking about the dragon to the point of doubting its life.

It glanced at the little man weakly. It felt that a sneeze could kill Xia Yining, which made the Red Flame Dragon feel protective. There was a hint of pampering in its eyes, and it slowly lowered its noble dragon head.

Because Xia Yining was constantly angry, he felt a ray of warmth falling on his hand. He looked down and saw that the long dragon whiskers seemed to have consciousness, constantly drilling into the palm of his hand, and a voice sounded in his brain.

"I am the divine dragon Chiyan."

Xia Yining: “???”

She nodded blankly and pulled hard at the dragon whiskers in her hand. They were as elastic as rubber bands. She kept making various shapes with them in her hands and had a lot of fun.

Without even raising his head, he said, "Oh, Chiyan, that's a nice name."

Red Flame Dragon: “”······”

It was the first time that the dragon was ignored by humans. It felt terrible. It couldn't believe that a great dragon like it was being completely ignored. It was so angry that two flames spewed out of its nose, and the sound of dragon roars resounded throughout the dream.