The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Cheng Huan was not in the mood to care about the psychological shock caused by her son's failure to be on TV. All her attention is now on the fire rectification opinions broadcast on TV.

As we all know, fire protection and taxation are the only ones that do not want to check or do not come to check, and there is no problem that cannot be checked.The kindergarten was exposed to fire hazards and ordered rectification. Combined with the previous blood draw of the stars, Jiang Mingyuan said that he would teach a lesson.What is going on can hardly be clearer.

At that time, she actually wanted to go to kindergarten for an explanation, but she was stopped.What did that man say?Cheng Huan touched his chin and recalled the situation at that time.

As if to say, just leave it to him?

It now appears that it is indeed done very well.

Cheng Huannao made up for the person's secretly rubbing, and couldn't help but laughed. The star turned his head when he heard the sound, somewhat inexplicably: "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

"Laughing, you don't have to go to class." Cheng Huan recovered, his smile has not yet subsided, he beckoned, and the stars moved towards her.

"Why not go to class?"

"Because the kindergarten teachers have all gone home." Cheng Huan said nonsense. The rectification time stated in the news was two months. Not only did you not have to go to classes before, but the enrollment of students after the year will definitely be affected.

In fact, even if the kindergarten can be opened before the beginning of school next year, many parents will definitely not dare to send their children there again.

Things were similar to what she thought. As soon as the news came out, the parent group broke out. The kindergarten teacher who was the group leader hung up an early holiday notice to eliminate the disappearance. No news was bombarded.

The news in the group was swiped too quickly, and Cheng Huan had to quit after reading a few messages. Before she pressed back, she found that she had been pulled into another group.

The new group was built by a very active parent who brought in everyone except the teacher. She said the first sentence as the group leader.

[Mother Dudu; Well, in this group, we will discuss what to do.

There are only parents in the group without teachers, and there is no need to hesitate to speak. The parents clamored, some said that they would let the kindergarten withdraw their tuition, some said that they would respond to the opening of the kindergarten earlier, and more would consider which school their children should be transferred to. of.

The kindergarten next to the community is not low in tuition, and it can barely be regarded as an "aristocratic school". Basically, there is no shortage of money to send children to it, so during the negotiation, it was also another kindergarten with a high price.

As aboriginals, the parents knew much more than Cheng Huan and the people who came here. Cheng Huan looked at it for a while and learned a lot of kindergarten names from them.

Most of these kindergartens are not too far away from the community and charge high fees. Among them, the "Mars Kindergarten" appears most frequently.

[Dad Kaikai: That kindergarten is difficult to enter, and basically does not accept foreigners. Can anyone of you find a relationship to get in?

Followed by a bunch of no, sometimes complain that this kindergarten is too proud.

Cheng Huan: "..." The name of this kindergarten is a bit familiar, it seems to be the one Jiang Mingyuan said before?

It was because of her own business that caused others to feel guilty. Cheng Huan felt a little guilty. She put away the phone, took the star on one side into her arms, and tentatively asked: "Baby, do you want to change to a kindergarten?"

"Why change?"

"Because the kindergarten is not open now, we have to go to school in another place."

"Then can I not go to school?" Xingxing stood on the sofa and got tired of her: "I want to be with my mother."

Cheng Huan: "..."

"this is not OK."

The little guy made a long voice, he pouted, not very happy: "Then change it."

"Good." Cheng Huan kissed him on his face, and asked his opinion without any sincerity: "Do you have a school you want to go to?"

This is actually a nonsense, the stars are just a little big, what school can you know?

Cheng Huan thought so, so he was not ready to hear a useful answer, and only paused symbolically.

however……

"I want to go to Mars kindergarten."

"Mom, there are a few good schools here, look at... Um? How do you know this kindergarten?" Cheng Huan was surprised.

Xingxing took apart a pair of waterwheel building blocks and was trying to find the base piece from the inside. He stopped his movements and recalled: "Dad said."

It turned out to be waiting here, thinking that he was really as calm as he seemed.

Cheng Huanchu was a little surprised when he heard it. After he was surprised, he wanted to laugh. After smiling, he agreed: "Well, let's go to Mars Kindergarten."

After all, this kindergarten has a good reputation among parents. Parents always hope to give their children better things.

Moreover, she felt that Jiang Mingyuan should be given a little more confidence. At the time, he said that the trouble of finding kindergarten was done. Then he said that he would not let Mrs. Jiang to disturb them, so it should be possible.

After all, she has been waiting for so long, and she hasn't waited for someone to come to find fault.

After making this decision, Cheng Huan felt that a stone in her heart had been removed, and her whole person became a lot easier. She took a deep breath and continued to discuss with Xingxing about the conditions of changing the school.

"If we change schools, we will move. How about moving to Dad?"

The action of the stars stopped, the blocks fell from his hands without holding them, his eyes widened and his expression was dumbfounded. After a few seconds, the little guy changed his expression on his face, cheering and jumping into Cheng Huan’s arms. Said to move.

"Are you so happy?" The kid jumped so hard that he almost couldn't hold him. Cheng Huan tried his best to maintain balance before sitting down without shame.

Xing Beng bounced on his body and finally stopped. He laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He said with joy, "Mom, are we moving today? Dad said the new house is very big!"

Yes, I thought my son didn't know anything, but the father and son were already angry.Cheng Huan snorted inwardly, pretending to be angrily pinching Xingxing’s nose, and said viciously: "Little traitor, what else did Dad tell you?"

"Dad said that mom didn't want to move." Xingxing Urn said in a deep voice, and then a small face broke down: "Mom, don't you want to live with Dad? But other children's parents live together."

In front of his son, Cheng Huan would of course deny: "Nothing."

She said: "It's just that something was delayed before, do you think we are moving now?"

As if saying something reasonable, Xingxing nodded thinking about it: "Then mom, we tell dad, let him pick us up."

Without waiting for Cheng Huan to stop, he dialed Jiang Mingyuan's phone.

Jiang Mingyuan was still working overtime for a meeting. An executive on the left was talking. Halfway through the conversation, the phone rang suddenly.

Everyone looked at each other with admiration for the owner of the phone in their eyes. Who didn't know that the boss was in a bad mood recently, so he didn't use the vibration when he dared to have a meeting.

A group of executives looked for the source of the ringtone with an attitude of watching a good show. It seemed that after looking at it, they found that the sound came from the front.

They seemed to be suddenly pressed in slow motion. They turned their heads slightly stiff and slowly, and looked at the front of the conference table, and saw the boss who had always been unsmiling with a gentle expression on their faces. After a while, he took the phone out of the conference room.

The door of the meeting room closed behind him, and the people inside were scratching their hearts and making eye contact.But no one dared to go out and overhear openly.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't answer the call for a long time. He returned two minutes later and opened the door to announce good news.

"The meeting is over. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow. Everyone has worked hard." He nodded to the crowd, turned and left. I don't know if it was an illusion, his pace of leaving seemed much faster than before.

When the boss is gone, the others will naturally not stay. They took a long breath and packed their things to leave.

After finishing the last paragraph, Qi Shan turned off his notebook and got up. Before he could leave, his arm was poked. The person who poked him showed a particularly gossip expression and asked, "Hey, is the boss in love? Surely you know? Tell us quickly."

Qi Shan smiled awkwardly and impolitely.

He did know it, but the boss didn't speak. Would he dare to disclose the matter?Do you want to work?

"I don't think it's a relationship. Didn't I hear that the boss has a son before? It should be to pick up his son from school." Before he could find a word to refuse, the person on the other side spoke first. Shan judged: "Am I right?"

"I don't know this too well, the boss didn't say it." Qi Shan took the notebook and got out of the crowd: "I still have work to do, so let's take a step."

...

Since receiving the call from the star, Jiang Mingyuan has been expressing eagerness from top to bottom, even the not-too-long drive feels a little unbearable. He looked at his watch no less than ten times along the way, and finally got downstairs in the community.

The elevator door opened, he took a deep breath and walked out, standing at the door and ringing the doorbell.

Ruowu's footsteps inside the door remembered that Jiang Mingyuan tried his best to control and couldn't slow down the excessively fast heartbeat. When the door opened, his expression was the same, but he couldn't help but smile: "You promised to move over?"

Asking this question before entering the door seemed to be anxious, Cheng Huan thought about it, and became happy in his heart.She hummed, found his slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed it over: "Why are you here now? Have you eaten it tonight?"

"Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan bent over to change shoes, feeling full of energy and no need to eat at all. He put the shoes away, got up and followed behind and asked: "The house over there is already cleaned up, do you have time tomorrow? Someone will help you pack up, okay?"

"No, most of the things in the house belong to the landlord. I just pack some clothes and toys. You don't need to find someone."

"There are a lot of light toys. How can you come here alone?" Jiang Mingyuan disagreed. He reached out his hand to catch the leaping son and followed Cheng Huan into the kitchen: "Or if you move in a few days, I will be free to give Help you clean up?"

Cheng Huan lowered his head to fillet the fish, and the black fish was sliced ​​into evenly thin slices, which are to be used to make sauerkraut fish later.She listened to Jiang Mingyuan's words much more than usual, and the corners of her mouth kept a pleasant arc.

"That's okay." She agreed with Jiang Mingyuan's second suggestion, and then instructed someone: "Help me wash the sauerkraut."

Jiang Mingyuan had no objection, put down the star, picked up the sauerkraut in the dish, and washed it carefully under the tap.

When he finished washing, Cheng Huan just finished the fish fillets. She put the fish on the plate, cleaned the cutting board, changed the knife, and prepared to cut the sauerkraut.

"I'll do it." Jiang Mingyuan didn't have much success in cooking, but he could still cut a dish. Cheng Huan didn't be polite with him, handed a knife to get out of the way, and removed the fish bones, fish heads, and fish that were removed before. Marinate the tail with seasoning, set it aside, find a piece of garlic, break it apart and give it to the stars: "Help mother peel the garlic."

The star took the garlic, because the little hand still leaked one from his fingers, he squatted down to pick it up, and peeled it off like his mother.

The child had no similar experience before, and the pits and pits of a garlic peel were not cleaned. His fingernails were short, and it was hot after peeling a few hands.

"Mom, my hand hurts." He changed his hand to hold Garlic, staring at the tip of his thumb, his small face wrinkled.

"what happened?"

"Where does it hurt? Let me see."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan turned around together, the two simultaneously bent over to get closer to the stars, and then they bumped their heads halfway through.

They were not fast, and their faces didn't hurt when they hit each other. It was not a big deal. It was just that they turned their heads and didn't move one after the other, causing Cheng Huan's lips to rub against Jiang Mingyuan's face.