The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Seeing the stars interested, Cheng Huan taught him how to write again, starting with snarling.

She wrote it again, and then held the handwriting of the stars several times.

The little guy saw it a few times and thought he would do it, and eagerly said he wanted to come by himself.

"All right, then you can write it yourself and try it." Cheng Huan let go of his hand.

Xing Xing sat on the chair, holding the pen in his hand, and his movements fully met Cheng Huan's requirements.The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and he dragged it back with the pen—then drew a long scratch on the paper.

The stars are a bit dumbfounded.

"Mom?" He lifted his head and pointed at what he had made a little faintly: "Ugly!"

"It's all like this until I started writing. My mother didn't know how to hold a pen when she was a child. The stars are already great." Cheng Huan touched his head, trying to comfort her son.

"Mother, too?" The little guy exclaimed, seeing Cheng Huan nod his head, the pain in his heart disappeared completely.He chuckled twice, lowered his head, and tried again to write the "horizontal".

Children have soft bones, do not have good control over their body muscles, and cannot write regular words.

Xingxing practiced many times, and the "horizontal" he wrote was still like a tadpole, and because he couldn't hold the pen, he got a lot of ink on his face.

Cheng Huan didn't let him practice for long, so he took away the pen and paper when he usually went to bed.

She took the star to the sink, wiped her face and hands clean, and lay down on the bed, and covered him with a blanket: "It's late, the star should go to bed."

"Okay." The little guy pulled the blanket to his chin and looked at his mother and said, "You can grow taller when you sleep."

"Yes, you can grow taller only when you are full." Cheng Huan bowed her head and kissed his forehead: "Good night, baby."

The stars returned to kiss: "Good night, mother too."

...

The next day Cheng Huan took her son to a nearby supermarket to buy things.

The newly rented house is very complete, but lacks pots, pans and other kitchen utensils.

The original owner basically doesn't cook, and now there is only an electric rice cooker and a wok at home. The bottom of the wok is uneven and does not heat well.Cheng Huan feels uncomfortable every time she cooks, because she feels that sooner or later, she has to be patient for a while. The kitchen of the house to be changed is quite big, and she can finally buy everything she wants to add.

Cheng Huan stood at the place where the kitchen utensils were sold and couldn't walk around. He bought all the kitchen utensils he could think of, and he almost couldn't fit in a shopping cart.

Equipped with his own tools, Cheng Huan took the stars to the children's products area and bought him some toys, literacy books and some story books.

When Xingxing received the toy for the first time, he didn't let go of holding the Superman. He didn't even want to put it down when paying the bill. He touched his Superman in two steps.

The supermarket has a delivery service. Cheng Huan wrote the address and took the star to take a taxi to the new house.

The new house is beautifully decorated, bright and warm, not much better than the small and dark house first.

The little guy fell in love at the first sight when he arrived at the new residence. He ran around the room and ran to Cheng Huan after reading the room. He grabbed her clothes and asked, "Mom, is this our home?"

"Yes, this is our home. Mom will make money in the future. Let's change to a big house."

"Change to a big house!" Xingxing said loudly.

He opened his arms to the widest and opened his mouth wide: "It must be this big."

Xingxing has worked very hard, but he is short, with his arms reaching only one meter long, and he can only put a doghouse in that big place.

Cheng Huan twitched the corners of her mouth and rubbed the little guy's hair: "Okay, let's cheer on the stars, and make money to buy such a big house in the future."

"it is good!"

Because I was planning to make a wedding room, there was no bed in this house, and the landlord said that the bed would be brought in at night.

There was no place to live, and Cheng Huan didn't plan to stay long. She took the little guy to introduce each room, and when she arrived at the supermarket delivery staff, she was ready to go home.

The Xingxing has completely liked this house, and was a little reluctant when he left.

He grabbed Cheng Huan's hand and looked inside after closing the door, then raised his head to confirm: "Mom, shall we come to live tomorrow?"

"Yes, come live tomorrow."

Thinking of living in a beautiful house tomorrow, the stars are so excited that they can't sleep at night, lying on the bed with their eyes closed and chatting non-stop, the more they talk, the more excited they become, and they want to jump out of bed.

Cheng Huan was troubled by his quarrels, and felt that the little angel who had been soft and waxy before had a tendency to evolve toward the little devil. She took out the storybook she bought today and interrupted her imagination of the stars.

"Well, it's going to go to bed at night, don't talk to the stars, mother tells you a story."

She said so, and the little guy finally calmed down.

The protagonist of this storybook is an egg, and it tells the story that it fought against evil forces and finally turned into a human. It was written very passionately.

Cheng Huan's reading speed is not fast, her voice is nice, elegant and gentle, which can attract people's attention.

The story on the paper turned into words spit out from his mouth, Xingxing was attracted by the story she told, and gradually forgot about the move.

There is so much in the story, can he really become an adult?If it can be convenient for adults, do the stars come out of the egg?

Xingxing has many questions to ask, but his mother told him not to talk. He is a good boy and needs to be obedient.

The little guy hid many questions in his heart, but his sleepiness gradually rose as the story unfolded.He closed his eyes, moved to Cheng Huan's side, and soon fell asleep unconscious.

...

The stars wet the bed.

When Cheng Huan got up in the morning, she felt something was wrong, and she felt that her clothes were wet.

She originally thought it was her aunt's visit, but when she got up, she found that it was not. Then she saw the dark water stains of the blanket wrapped around the little guy.

In fact, it is understandable that it is normal for children to go to bed late and not wake up at night.

Cheng Huan thought so, smiled and squeezed the little guy's face. She changed her clothes, took a shower, and came back to wake her son.

The stars felt very embarrassed.

He was screamed by Cheng Huan, took it to the bathroom and brushed it. After getting dressed, he stood aside and watched his mother wash the blanket and iron the mat.

He kept his head down without saying a word from beginning to end, feeling that he wanted to find a place to bury it.

He is four years old and he wets the bed!Mom must hate him.

Xingxing felt a little bit to cry, and the tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't flow out.

No, you can't cry!Mother doesn't like crying children.He raised his head and peeked at the busy woman beside him, secretly hooked out the tears in his eyes with his fingers, then wiped his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Huan took the summer mat to the balcony to dry, and took out the blanket to dry. After finishing this, she rubbed her waist, and when she turned around, she saw the little tail behind.

The little guy was silent all morning, probably because his self-esteem was frustrated.

Cheng Huan did not ignore the self-esteem of the child. She walked down to the stars and squatted down without mentioning bedwetting. Her attitude was as usual: "Is the baby hungry? Mom only cooked porridge in the morning. Let's go eat now. "

"Mom..." Seeing his mother talking to him, the stars couldn't help it, and those who were afraid and panic swarmed up.He held Cheng Huan's neck and buried his head on her shoulders, sobbing with tears.

Cheng Huan was taken aback by his reaction. It was the first time I saw a child crying in such a long time. She put her hand on the back of the star and patted him smoothly: "What's the matter, don't you want to drink porridge?" "

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