Milkman helps me become a super god mom

Chapter 1 Milk Baby Is My Golden Finger?

"What kind of online articles can be written to earn more than [-] a month in manuscript fees?"

Luo Qiulian, who was nearly thirty years old, sat in distress in front of her dilapidated notebook, which was on the verge of retirement.

She is a treasure mother, and her husband is a missing person. Not only does she need to enroll her five-year-old son in kindergarten, but she also enrolls her son in special classes.

No money, to earn.how to earn?
At this moment, a sentence suddenly sounded in Luo Qiulian's mind: "Ding! Your son Luo Xuancong has just successfully drawn a 500-square-meter three-story villa in the kindergarten, helping you activate the milk baby magic pen local tyrant system .”

"From now on, any item drawn by your son can be realized with the help of this system with your encouragement and support. If you want to own this villa, please book it with your son within 24 hours Address. After 24 hours, this item will no longer appear!"

At the same time, a holographic panel frame appeared in front of Luo Qiulian's eyes, and the same text description appeared.

Luo Qiulian was startled.

After a few seconds, she realized that she sat up straight suddenly: "System?"

There was a response on the panel: "I am here!"

"There is a system? But why is it activated by my son, not me?"

"This system is designed to enhance the parent-child relationship between you and your son and give him a happy childhood!...The above are all kind words, and the most important thing is that your son is smarter and more nurturing than you!"

Ha ha... Luo Qiulian smiled happily.

I'm stupid, right?

It's okay, as long as my son is smarter than me!
Besides, if my son can draw a house today, then I can completely guide him to draw more valuable things in the future!
"The host has a beautiful idea! Anything you instruct your son to draw cannot be realized through this system! Only the things he wants to draw can be realized through this system with your cooperation! Moreover, considering your The son is still young, so he can only manifest twice every seven days, and after seven days, it will be refreshed at zero."

The system's rude reminder made Luo Qiulian calm down quickly.

Sure enough, he fully considered his son's happiness and would not tolerate his own oppression.

However, his precious son hurts himself, so how can he be willing to squeeze it?
Half an hour before it was time to pick up her son from the kindergarten, Luo Qiulian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and typed out the outline in the Word document on the computer screen: "Nail Baby Helps Me Be a Super Godly Mom"

Let's use this system as the golden finger of the new book!

After all, even if the son can help make money, a beautiful mother cannot always be supported by underage children, right?

Mama, I'm still ashamed!
It is necessary to establish a beautiful, intelligent and powerful image of a beautiful mother in Naiwa's heart.

Therefore, she still needs a formal, decent job!

Like, successful web writers!

……

After half an hour.

In the middle class classroom of Yixin Kindergarten, which is only 2 kilometers away from home by electric drive, Luo Qiulian received the handsome boy Luo Xuancong from among the many baby dolls.

The tall and strong Luo Xuancong is one of the most beautiful in the class, and because of this, he is especially liked by the teachers.

After the son carrying a small schoolbag and the teacher paid their respects politely, Luo Qiulian led his soft little hand down the stairs and asked with a smile, "Congcong, what fun things did you do in class today?"

She didn't help her son carry his schoolbag so that his son would learn to take on his responsibilities from an early age.

Luo Xuancong immediately said very proudly: "Mom, I drew a big villa today, and I drew it after Brother Qi's house. The teacher praised me for drawing it very much like it!"

so?

Brother Qi is Mo Yunqi, the son of cousin Luo Qiulian.

My cousin is in the building materials business and has made some money. The house is beautifully decorated. Luo Lian often takes his son to play, and his son also likes to play there!

Luo Qiulian immediately knew what the layout of this villa was like, but she was a little puzzled: "Oh, Cong Cong is very powerful! But, mother doesn't understand, why did you draw Brother Qi's villa? Why didn't you draw our family's? "

Luo Xuancong immediately replied confidently: "Liu Yuning said he wanted to draw a big house! Then of course I want to draw a big house too! It's not like I can't draw!"

And Liu Yuning is another little boy in the class.

It turned out to be a child's ambition!

Luo Qiulian understood. Seeing that the handsome baby boy was so cute, she immediately smiled and praised: "Yes, yes, Congcong is great, learning to draw is not in vain! Then, later, can you learn how to draw? Show mom?"

Luo Xuancong was even more excited when he heard the praise as he wished, his clear eyes sparkled: "Okay, I'll show it to my mother when I get back!"

The mother and son went home happily and quickly finished dinner. Luo Qiulian put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen first, then went to the living room and said with a smile: "Son, come, let's take a look at the big villa you drew today!"

"Okay!" Luo Xuancong immediately pulled her into the study together, and took out a piece of painted paper out of the school bag on the table in a precious manner: "Mom, look, this is the villa I drew! Isn't it very beautiful?" picture?"

Luo Qiulian took a closer look and was really surprised.

There are gardens, doors, windows, roofs, the shape of a villa, everything!
For a five-year-old boy, the drawing is a resemblance, although somewhat distorted in size.

However, if it can pass the system's inspection, it must be qualified.

Luo Qiulian immediately applauded sincerely: "Yes, baby, you really look like a picture!"

Seeing Luo Xuancong's big eyes narrowed into a slit in a smug smile, revealing her tiny milk teeth, Luo Qiulian took the opportunity to ask: "Son, this villa is so beautiful, do you want to go in and play?"

Luo Xuancong was taken aback for a moment, then blinked his eyes in astonishment and questioned her: "Mom, this is drawn on paper, how can I go in and play?"

Luo Qiulian sweated profusely.

It seems that a five-year-old child can already fly clearly between reality and virtual reality.

But: "You can give full play to your imagination! Imagine it is a game, then do you want to go in and play?"

Luo Xuancong's eyes lit up immediately, and then he pretended to nod seriously: "I want to! Besides, Mom, I not only want to go in to play, but I also want to go in and live!...Well,"

He looked at Luo Qiulian expectantly: "It's best if mom lives with me!"

Feeling the deep attachment to her son, Luo Qiulian felt sweet in her heart, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and reminded: "Then you have to think about where this villa is, what its name is, and it must belong to mother so that we can live together go in, right?"

"Yeah!" Luo Xuancong immediately shook his little head vigorously: "Yes, we need our own house so that we can go in and live there forever!...Well, then I want it to be next to Brother Qi's house, so that I can Go to Brother Qi’s house every day to play!”

"Yes!" Luo Qiulian praised happily and continued to guide him: "Do you know the name of the villa area of ​​brother Qi's house?"

(End of this chapter)