The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

This is, come to complain?

Jiang Mingyuan has no experience of suing, and he is not good at this kind of family disputes, especially his own family disputes.

He didn't know how to express his position for a while, and he thought about it and asked, "Where did he fight?"

"Spanking." As if the sympathy in the butt had not disappeared, Xing Xing reached out and touched it, then cried and cried, "It hurts."

"Why did mom beat you?" Hearing the little guy's pitiful little voice, Jiang Mingyuan also felt a little pain. He had never been beaten since he was a child, and he didn't agree with stick education. I wanted to mention it to Cheng Huan. Before that, he had to figure out the reason for beating the child.

"Because...because..." Xingxing stammered, "Because I helped my mother work."

"Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan didn't understand the situation, so why was he beaten for helping?

The purpose of Xing Xing's call was to complain. He knew what he had just done was wrong, but he couldn't repeat what his mother said just now. He was beaten up to help with work.Jiang Mingyuan was confused when he heard it. He guessed that there should be something hidden, and he couldn't say anything. He coaxed a few words and promised many gifts to make his son happy. Then he hung up the phone.

At the end of the call, Jiang Mingyuan took the phone to consider the meeting, and sent a message to Cheng Huan in the same style as usual.

have time?

Cheng Huan saw this message after eating and taking a shower for Xingxing. He was a little speechless at the beginning of the familiar, tapped his finger on the screen a few times and returned a message.

[Something?

Not long after the two words were sent out, the call came. Looking at the familiar series of numbers, Cheng Huan answered.

"You're looking for me," Cheng Huan asked first: "Do you want to take the stars out tomorrow?"

Apart from this, she couldn't think of anything else that needed them to contact privately.

"No, I may not have much time recently to take the children out." Jiang Mingyuan apologized: "I am looking for you today for another matter."

He paused for a while and continued: "Listen to the stars, did you hit him?"

"This is going to be a complaint again!" Cheng Huan sat on the side of the bed, poking the little guy in the cheek with her hand, and her tone was not very good: "Why, are you here to ask the crime?"

"No." Jiang Mingyuan denied: "The child called today and said that he was beaten for helping with work. I think he shouldn't make it clear, so I want to ask."

He speaks slowly, not aggressively, and sounds very comfortable.Cheng Huan got up and walked out of the bedroom. The resistance in her heart almost disappeared. She spoke casually, repeating what had happened before.

"It turns out that this is the case, that should really be a lesson." Jiang Mingyuan felt a little funny after listening. After speaking, he paused and then said: "The child is young, and he can't always speak clearly. Today, he said you let him ignore me. , Made me worry all night."

Cheng Huan: "..."

How could this little boy tell his father anything?

Cheng Huan has the idea to drag people up and beat them up again. Yesterday they said they belonged to one country, so they will betray today!

She didn't know what the kid said to Jiang Mingyuan, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Jiang Mingyuan waited for a while and knew from Cheng Huan's silence that this matter was true. His son couldn't rely on him, so he could only go on his own. He changed his position and asked, "Is there something I didn't do well?"

Cheng Huan: "..."

I can’t say that I suspect that you look down on the clothes I bought, and I feel upset, right?

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Jiang Mingyuan heard the reply from there: "Nothing, don't think too much."

As if to cover up, after speaking, the woman on the other side yawned and said to him, "I'm sleepy, let's talk about something else."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Mingyuan stopped before she hung up: "I have something to discuss with you. Can I put some clothes in your place?"

"No..." Cheng Huan refused without thinking.

The man was not embarrassed about being rejected, and he continued: "Since I am the father of a child, I can never be a hand-off shopkeeper. Those accidents may happen again in the future. It is also convenient to have spare clothes. Don't worry, I will not Take too much and not take up too much space."

This statement also makes sense, but Cheng Huan is still unwilling: "You didn't bring a set yesterday."

"I still lack a coat and slippers." Jiang Mingyuan reacted quickly. He tentatively asked, "Why don't I bring it next time?"

"Do you want to bring slippers here?" Cheng Huan felt a bit fussy: "You can just buy them here. How many sizes do you wear?"

"Then I will trouble you." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little cheerful: "I wear 43 shoes."

...

At the end of the call, Cheng Huan took the phone in front of him, a little wondering why he agreed to buy him slippers.

She frowned and threw away the phone rather irritably, her fingers clasping her hair in a mess, like a madman.

After venting, Cheng Huan reluctantly returned to normal. She took a towel and squeezed toothpaste to prepare for washing. She came out to apply a mask, washed her face and was ready to go to bed. She just opened the quilt, and what she thought of again, turned back and put yesterday Take out the bag of clothes in the corner and hang them on the hanger.

The clothes were the ones I bought. Cheng Huan hung them up, first a T-shirt, then a sweater, pants underneath, and a pair of underwear at the bottom.

Cheng Huan hung the hanger on the crossbar and took out the last one. The fabric of the underwear felt comfortable to the touch, and the creases on it showed that the owner hadn't worn it.

She curled her lips, remembering that the box of underwear she had bought before had one pair left, and she didn't know what was going on, and Cheng Huan suddenly thought about it.

The underwear placed in the box was turned over and found and overlapped with the one on the left hand. A comparison shows that the crotch of the left hand is indeed a little larger.

Cheng Huan didn't lie. Cheng Huan was finished and nodded. She shook the pair of trousers in her hand. She stopped moving halfway and threw the underwear aside as if she was hot.

She is sick!

Cheng Huan didn't know why he did this, and in retrospect he felt that he was abnormal!Blushing, she grabbed the one-size underwear and stuffed it into the box, and threw it into the trash can along with the box. As for the one Jiang Mingyuan brought over, he threw it into the paper bag at will, leaving it out of sight. For the net.

...

Although she was unwilling, Cheng Huan would not regret what she had promised. The next day, she went to the supermarket to buy shoes for people.

The place to buy slippers is a shelf about four meters long. There are pairs of cotton slippers hanging on the shelf, both men and women.

Don’t think about the good-looking styles of the shoes in the supermarket, just wear them.Cheng Huan took a look around the men's shoes and found someone who reluctantly bought it. After the purchase, he went to the supermarket tally and asked if there were sandals for sale.After all, you can't wear cotton mops when taking a bath.

In winter, there are few sandals and only those two styles. Cheng Huan chose the less ugly pair of two ugly shoes, took the slippers home, opened the shoe cabinet, and put the shoes in.

The shoe cabinet was almost full, most of which were her shoes. Cheng Huan sorted it out to make room and put the two newly bought slippers at the bottom.

The bottom row is full of slippers, six pairs of three people, next to the pair of sandals bought for Jiang Mingyuan are the shoes of the stars. The big and the small two pairs of shoes are the same color and similar in style. They look like father and son models.

Cheng Huan glanced, and the motion of preparing to close the door stopped, his eyes rolled to the other side.

Those are her shoes. The colors are different from the two pairs next to them, and the characters on the shoes are different.

Cheng Huan bought several pairs of shoes, and one person's vision will not change much in a short time.So these three pairs of shoes are actually family models, and the patterns on the uppers are a family of three, namely Rabbit Mom, Rabbit Daddy and Little Rabbit.

Cheng Huan: "..."

I knew it, watch out!

She regretted a little bit, and she didn't bother to take another trip in the cold weather.

Besides, that person shouldn't wear it often.

...

Cheng Huan thinks well. Jiang Mingyuan has really few chances to wear these shoes. He was very busy throughout December, and he could only spare two hours even on weekends, not to mention giving him a chance to change clothes. , Even less time to eat.

This weekend, the man had just finished a meeting and didn't even eat lunch, so he called the driver and went to Cheng Huan's house.

It was 12:30 noon when he came. The mother and son had just finished their lunch. The stars squatted on the sofa to play the nine series. Cheng Huan was watching a cooking show cross-legged. The two of them didn't bother each other. They were very harmonious.

The doorbell rang, and Cheng Huan got up to open the door, not surprised at the people who came: "Why come here now, have you eaten at noon?"

"Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan's suit seemed to never leave him, making people tired when he looked at it. He looked at the woman inside the door, and there was a ripple in his eyes: "Can you give me a meal?"

Because of the busy days, the man seems to be reduced a lot, the facial lines look more fierce, the whole body is amazing, even if he says charity, it looks like giving orders.

At first, Cheng Huan would occasionally be shocked by the aura on his body, but now that he gets along for a long time, he doesn't find it scary.

She curled her lips and moved aside: "Come in."

Xing Xing had already noticed the movement outside the door, put down the toy in his hand and took his father to play together. Cheng Huan poked Xing Xing's forehead a bit unpleasantly, said "little traitor", and went to the kitchen to give it to others. Prepare lunch.

There is nothing left of the food I ate at noon, but the beef I prepared for the evening is almost stewed.

There was a little left in the noodles made for breakfast. Cheng Huan found it out, put a bowl of noodles in the stock, added two green vegetables and mushrooms, and put a spoonful of beef on top.

The thin noodles are soaked in the light yellow broth. Mushrooms and green vegetables are dotted in it. On one side of the bowl, there is a pile of pointed beef. The beef is cut into thin strips and simmered in the pot for three hours. when.

It only took ten minutes for a bowl of noodles to be prepared. Cheng Huan took the bowl out and put it on the dining table. He turned around and prepared to have someone eat. It was only by looking at that Jiang Mingyuan was already asleep on the sofa.