The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

With the first order, other guests also started coming.

Cheng Huan heaved a sigh of relief, keeping the account of the barbecue, and being busy, Xingxing stayed by playing with his own building blocks, not crying or making trouble, and others were very polite when they came up to talk to him.

Because it was the first day, Cheng Huan brought very few things, and sold almost the same in only three hours.

When the last guest left, Cheng Huan packed up his things and put them on his tricycle before calling the stars.

Xingxing's work and rest are particularly healthy. He usually goes to bed after nine o'clock. Now it's 11:30, so he's already sleepy. He fell asleep on the table.

Cheng Huan yelled for a long time before he woke up. The little guy raised his head with a mumble, before his eyes opened, and knocked on Cheng Huan's leg in a different direction.

He held Cheng Huan's thigh, rubbed his trousers a few times, called his mother in a daze, and fell asleep again.

Cheng Huan pushed him twice, seeing that the little guy couldn't wake up and stopped screaming. She picked up the star and put it in the tricycle.

Because tables, chairs, stoves, etc. don't need to be taken home, the car on the way back looked very empty. Cheng Huan put down the canopy curtain, pressed it with a stone, and rode home.

The city in the middle of the night faded from the warmth of the day, and the wind passed through the clothes and hit the skin, blowing away the heat accumulated by work.

The anti-vibration effect of the tricycle is not good, even if it is walking on a flat road, it is still bumpy.

Xing Xing was awakened by the epilepsy, he punched Hache and opened his eyes. At first he didn't know what the eve will be. He twisted his neck and saw Cheng Huan. Then he remembered what he was doing at night.

He got up and changed positions, yelling: "Mom."

The child's soft voice reached Cheng Huan's ear against the wind. He asked, "Are we going home?"

"Yeah, go home, the stars are sleepy, you can sleep when you go home."

Xingxing is indeed sleepy, sleeping on the table is uncomfortable, he leaned in the carriage, facing the wind, and muttered: "It's so tired to make money."

It was dark and I couldn't sleep, and my mother didn't have time to talk to him at night.

The little guy sighed, pretending to be deep, but what he said made people laugh: "Mom, can we not make money?"

"No." The car turned into the community and continued to the garage. Cheng Huan stopped the car, turned around and hugged the star, and squeezed his face: "If mom doesn't make money, then we don't have any clothes or With food, the stars can't go to kindergarten to go to school with other children."

"Then I won't go to school." Xiaojia has never had any playmates, and lacks enough knowledge about going to school. He grabbed a finger of his mother: "I don't like kindergarten."

"But the kindergarten can make a lot of friends. When the time comes, the stars can play with other children and learn a lot of knowledge."

The elevator opened in front of him, Cheng Huan walked in with his son, and pressed his own floor: "Only by learning knowledge can you be a useful person, and you can make money to support your mother."

The star bulged, his face wrinkled, and he nodded after tangled for a while: "All right."

"Mom waits for me to make a lot of money in the future, so you don't need to go out." The little guy said: "Just like Aunt Mei is very young."

Aunt Xiaomei is the neighbor who lives on the opposite side and is a full-time housewife.

Cheng Huan touched his hair. The little guy's hair was cut short, and it felt a bit thorny to the touch: "Okay, then wait for the stars to make money and raise mother."

When the mother and son arrived home, Cheng Huan washed Xingxing and put them on the bed, and then read a story to him and coaxed him to sleep. Then he went out to sort out today's harvest.

Probably because of the original work, there is no convenient mobile payment in this world, and paper money or bank cards are used to buy things.

Cheng Huan opened the bucket with the money, poured the contents on the coffee table, and began to sort it out.

A college classmate said before that if she was asked to count money all the time, she could stay up for three days and three nights. Cheng Huan agreed with this point of view.The banknotes on the coffee table in front of her were piled into small packets, with different denominations. She spread them out and sorted them one by one. Not only did she not feel tired, but she became more energetic as she counted.

After counting the pile of money, it is already past twelve o'clock. Excluding the cost, she made one thousand and six hundred yuan today. Taking into account that the first day of the day today, she brought less things, and there should be more in the future!

Cheng Huan was quite satisfied with the income. She put the money in the drawer of the room and locked it, humming to take a bath, after taking the bath and doing skin care, she climbed into bed, kissed the little star's face, and then turned off the light to sleep. .

I earn a lot by cooking and I am really busy.

Cheng Huan went to bed a little closer, and got up before 6 o'clock the next day. She went to the kitchen to roll out the dough and chop the fillings. She looked at the stars before she woke up, so she went out lightly to buy ingredients.

The vegetable market in the morning was very lively. Cheng Huan ran a few stalls, bought fresh beef, mutton, pork, fish, various soy products and vegetables, and returned home with a lot of trophies.

When he went home, Xing Xing woke up and was holding a piece of clothing on himself. During this time, he was taught a lot of knowledge. He already knew how to distinguish the front and back of the clothes, and would never make jokes about using cuffs as necklines.

Seeing that he was doing well, Cheng Huan didn't help, so he turned to the kitchen and started cooking.

When she finished breakfast, Xingxing had already washed her face and was applying baby cream.

He squeezed a little white paste on the palm of his hand, wiped it on his face and rubbed it on his hands. The rub was almost done. He clapped his palms and sniffed under his nose, and ran to Cheng Huan with five spread out. : "Mom, fragrant!"

Cheng Huan also bent down and sniffed: "Well, it's very fragrant."

The stars laughed happily.

Since Cheng Huan bought him Baby Cream, it has become a repertoire for the little guy, and Cheng Huan is not too troublesome. He plays with him every day, even if he exchanges feelings.

At the dinner table, Xing Xing held his small bowl and scooped the contents.

Cheng Huan made small wontons in the morning, with thin skins and enough fillings, and some dried shrimps in the soup. They were delicious.

Xing Xing ate twenty small wontons alone, and hiccups after eating.

He touched his belly and looked at Cheng Huan: "Mom, I won't go out with you today."

Cheng Huan did not intend to take the stars out today, but he was a little surprised when he offered it. She put down the spoon in her hand and took a piece of paper to dry her mouth: "Why?"

Xingxing was waiting for this question. He put his hands on the chair and swayed his calf, his face was proud: "Because I want to learn knowledge."

Cheng Huan: ...well, very enlightened.

After knowing that knowledge can make money, Xingxing's enthusiasm for learning has increased. He took the initiative to run Chenghuan, counting from one to a hundred, and then reading some dwarf 1 1=2 math problems.

It is always a good thing for children to like to learn, and Cheng Huan is also very happy. She taught a simple ancient poem and asked Xingxing to read it with her several times. When the little guy was addicted to reading poems, she went out to the bank to deposit money.

After saving the money, I had to prepare the ingredients, washing, cutting, marinating, and skewers. All these things took a long time.

After dinner, Cheng Huan showered Xingxing and asked the neighbors to take care of him. After turning red and sticky with his reluctant son, he set out to set up a stall.

The business on the second day was much smoother than that on the first day. Cheng Huan had just arranged the ingredients one by one, and was about to take a drink and rest, when he met a visitor.

Seven or eight people roared into the canopy, shirtless first, with a gold chain, approached Chao Cheng with a smile and said, "Boss, I'm here to take care of your business again."