The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Xingxing has been wondering about this for a long time.

The bean paste downstairs has a father, and the Xiao Ming on the TV has a father. Everyone has a father, but he does not.

He still remembered that the driver's uncle also talked about his father. Later, his mother seemed to be angry. Xingxing felt that his mother didn't like this question, but he was really curious.

The little guy buried his face in his mother's neck, rolling his big round eyes and thought: Mom said that she liked him the most, so she shouldn't be angry with him.

Cheng Huan was indeed not angry. She patted the star on the back, thinking about how to explain this to him.

The truth is definitely not to be said. She did not intend to take the child to the house like the original owner to confess. The father of the child must be with the hostess. The two of them came to the door and became the root between the host and the host. thorn.

In almost all novels, all the factors that prevent the hero and the hero from being together will eventually be eliminated. Although the novel has become a real world, Cheng Huan still dare not gamble on the lives of the two.

She can't afford to lose.

The powerful relationship passed through her heart again. Cheng Huan's movements slowed down. She organized her words, leaned to Xing Xing's ear, and slowly said, "Because Xing's father has already flown away."

The star was visibly stunned, then raised his head and widened his eyes: "Fly away?"

Cheng Huan started to talk nonsense, with a serious look on his face: "Yes, the father of the stars is a superman. He wants to save the world and he can't come back until he eliminates the bad guys."

The star was obviously bluffed by her.

A four-year-old child still believes that there is a superhuman age in the world.After listening to Cheng Huan's words, he was stunned for a long time, and then he let out an ah, and suddenly climbed down from her and made a gesture of crossing his hands.

"Dad is Superman, so will he transform like this?"

What he gestures is a transformation gesture commonly used by the protagonist of an animated cartoon. The stars are very fascinated by him. Everyday he dreams of becoming a friend of the protagonist and buying him sweets.

Cheng Huan paused, but in the end he couldn't close his eyes to bring the cold and serious actor into this image.

She twitched her mouth and said to the star: "I don't know about this either."

"Ah..." Xingxing was a little disappointed: "Why doesn't mom know?"

"Because my mother has never seen Dad hit bad guys either." Cheng Huan stretched out his hand, pulled the little guy into his arms, and continued to make up: "The identity of Superman Dad is to be kept secret and cannot be known to others, so he hit bad guys. I secretly went out all by myself."

The little guy listened very seriously. After listening, he nodded solemnly. His face was puffy, and the flesh was still shaking when he moved: "I know, because there are many bad guys. If others know about it, mom and the stars are in danger. Up!"

Cheng Huan squeezed his hand and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, that's it."

"Then when will Dad finish fighting the bad guys?" After hearing his mother's description, Xing Xing had automatically brought his father's image into the cartoon Superman in his heart. He was nestled in Cheng Huan's arms, looking forward to him: "I miss him a little bit. ."

Cheng Huan groaned, "I will probably wait for the stars to grow up."

When you grow up, you know that these are all lie.

"Wait until I grow up to sleep alone?" Xing Xing still remembers what Cheng Huan said to him the night he just came.

"Slightly bigger than that."

"Ah, it's bigger..." The star was a little tangled, he wanted to see his father, but he didn't want to sleep separately from his mother.

The little guy thought about it with his small head, and thought it was more important to sleep with his mother.

"Then I still don't want to grow up." Xingxing kissed Cheng Huan's face on tiptoe: "I want to sleep with my mother all the time."

Cheng Huan smiled, and didn't make fun of his Tong Yan Wuji, anyway, she had decided to let the little guy go to bed alone when he went to elementary school.

It's just that the room is not enough. Cheng Huan looked around and set himself a goal: to earn a down payment for a three-bedroom apartment within three years!

...

After moving, the money-making issue that was put on hold will be put on the agenda.

If you want to make up the down payment in three years, it is definitely not enough to work part-time. Moreover, the original master’s university graduated with only a high school degree, and it is difficult to find a good job.

But it didn't matter, Cheng Huan didn't plan to work.

In the original world, Cheng Huan was the second child at home. Because her parents were after her son, she was sent to her grandfather's house when she was born.

Grandpa's ancestors used to be an imperial cook, but after the revolution broke out, he escaped from the palace and took up a gun to pursue another career.

Although he has devoted himself to the liberation of China, his family handicrafts have not been lost. In my grandfather's generation, although he has no past glory, he is also the chef that must be invited for festivities in ten miles and eight villages.

Grandpa is getting old and always wants to find an heir.He was open-minded, and he didn't have the idea of ​​passing on craftsmanship to women. Cheng Huan started to take the knife at the age of three, and was able to independently organize a decent banquet at the age of 14.

The grandfather and grandfather did not have much money, and the grandfather was in poor health and often got sick.Cheng Huan has been learning to make money since junior high school. At that time, she had nowhere to go, so she got up in the early morning to steam rice, and then took it to the school gate to sell rice balls. She made about 30 yuan a day, enough for their grandparents and grandchildren in their daily life. .

Because of the delicious food, Cheng Huan's business has been very good. By the time she graduated from high school, she had already collected her first year of university tuition and living expenses on her own.

When other classmates in college were studying, living in love, or indulging in games, Cheng Huan was still full of money. She rented a shop next to the university town to open a snack bar, hired two helpers, and earned millions of dollars in four years of studying. .

When other classmates were rushing for work positions or postgraduate entrance examinations, Cheng Huan took the money saved and rented a courtyard in the old street to make her private kitchen.

Cheng Huan is very talented in cooking, and has a family history. The private kitchen has only been opened for a year and has gained a lot of fame. With this restaurant, she bought a house with full money in just a few years.

It's a pity that the new house has only been renovated, and before she can move in, she arrives at this place somehow.

The relationship between Cheng Huan and her family has always been cold. Grandpa passed away in her sophomore year. She has nothing to do with her. She can live well in a different world and identity.

All she had to do now was to walk the path she had traveled before.

The original owner’s deposit is just that, and it’s not even enough to rent a storefront. All he can do is eat at the street stall.

There are also profitable and non-profitable roadside stalls. Taking the weather and her current personal situation into consideration, Cheng Huan decided to open a barbecue stall.

Getting a booth is not a very simple task. The first is to determine the location, find a place with high personal traffic, and then buy the necessities such as stoves, dinner plates, tables and chairs, and freezers, and finally find the raw materials.

Whether the food is good or not, the ingredients are the most important factor. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and a piece of rotten stinky meat, even the gods cannot make a delicacy.

Cheng Huan got up early in the morning to make breakfast, called the stars, and said this when the little guy was eating.

"Xingxing, my mother is going out today, and may not be able to come back at noon. Would you like to eat at the neighbor’s aunt’s house at noon?"

The neighbors of the new house are a family of three. The couple are in their thirties. They have a daughter who is in sixth grade. Cheng Huan sent his braised pig's feet to the opposite door on the first day he moved. That family is all kind. Cheng Huan asked them to take care of the stars, and the couple agreed with one bite.

The eating movement of the star stopped, half of the potatoes were still hanging on his mouth, he opened his mouth and said, the potatoes on his mouth also fell on his clothes.

"Why don't you come back?"

"Because mom wants to make money and raise stars."

Xingxing didn't have a deep concept of money, and he didn't understand why he had to go out to make money, but he was a good boy, so although he was not very happy, Xingxing finally agreed.

"All right." Xing Xing pinched a potato in the pie and stuffed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mom, I will miss you."

...

The stars were sitting on the floor of the living room, with colorful blocks scattered in front of them.

He picked up the blocks and worked them up a little bit. The movements were very smooth, obviously not the first time he played.

The building blocks were formed little by little, and finally turned into a waterwheel. The stars put the last piece on and looked up at the door.

There was no movement of the security door, and the star sighed, supporting his chin with his fat hand, his mouth gradually pursed.

Mother has been out for a long time, why haven't she come back!

In the imagination of the stars, when they move to a new house, their mother should be with him every day. They play games together during the day and sleep together at night, and they have a very happy life.

However, the reality is that the next day after the move, my mother got busy again. She went out for longer and longer. She didn't come back at noon today, and Xingxing's lunch was still eaten at the neighbor's house.

The neighbor’s aunt cooked delicious food, but not as delicious as his mother, so Xing Xing changed his other hand and continued to sigh.

He really missed his mother so much.

The Xingxing maintained a thinking posture, one hand was numb, and he changed to the other. When it was the third time, there was finally movement at the door.

He immediately got up from the ground like a puppy and hopped to the door.

The anti-theft door slowly opened in front of my eyes, and the stars called mother, and they were about to rush over.

However, the big bag in front of the mother blocked their communication. The little guy stopped half a meter away, raised his head in a daze, and then cleverly bypassed the obstructive thing and hugged Cheng Huan's thigh from the side.

"Mom, what is this?" He asked, pointing to what Cheng Huan was holding.