The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Hearing the cry, Cheng Huan's heart also picked up, and all the previous speculations resurfaced in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.

"What's wrong, baby, did someone bully you?"

Cheng Huan said, wiped his hands on the towel, and prepared to go out with the key.

She thought about it. If Xingxing was really bullied at school, she would take him back and change to a kindergarten.

The little guy cried for a while before whispering, "I...I miss you so much!"

Talking crying louder.

Suddenly in a strange environment, the stars were a little scared. Later, I met a lot of kids of the same age playing together. I thought the kindergarten was pretty good. But when I was eating at noon, I was eating something that wasn't very tasty in my mouth. Feeling wronged.

Why did my mother send him to this place, and if she didn't see him, she definitely didn't like him!

The more he thought about it, the sadder the little guy got. He knocked his watch on the table while eating, remembering that his mother said that he could use this to contact her, so Xingxing tried it.

As a result, I can really hear my mother's voice!

Xingxing had thousands of grievances to confide in, and after crying twice, he began to talk non-stop.

Ask mother if she doesn't like him anymore?He said that the kindergarten food was not as good as Cheng Huan's cooking, and said how much he missed her. Finally, the style of painting changed, and he began to talk about a few children he had known and that the teacher had taught them a song.

"Mom, I'll sing it for you."

"Okay." Cheng Huan was relieved that the things she had imagined did not appear. She released her hand on the doorknob, returned to the sofa and sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "I haven't I heard the stars sing."

Immediately sang over there: "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, but the tiger didn't hit it, it hit... hit..."

The kindergarten teacher teaches nursery rhymes to coax the little kids. After teaching it twice, the stars will remember a melody, and the lyrics behind them are almost forgotten. After singing a few sentences, he stammers and finally squats. , He cried and said: "Mom, I can't sing anymore."

The tone of the words was extremely wronged. Cheng Huan listened to it but just wanted to laugh. She coughed twice, and then she began to comfort: "It's okay, the stars are already great, and I still remember so many, my mother can't remember."

Parents’ praise from time to time is beneficial to the building of children’s confidence. When the stars heard that they were immediately coaxed, he raised his face and said, “Mom, I’m sure I’ll learn it at night.”

"Well, that night the stars will come home and sing to me."

The two got stuck for a while, and the stars determined that their mother would come to pick them up at night, and then they went to bed with the teacher obediently.

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Huan let out a sigh of relief, she shook her head and laughed twice, got up and continued to work.

The kindergarten ends at five o'clock. Cheng Huan passed by half an hour earlier. When he went there, many parents were already surrounded. Many parents sent their children to school on the first day, and they would inevitably worry.

Cheng Huan was chatting with people while staring at the time. It was the mother of the little kid who rolled around in the morning.

"You don't know, my son who is noisy, his dad and I wanted to send him to school for a long time. I just left school to find a job." The young woman said disgustingly, but her eyes glanced into the garden from time to time. , I want to worry about my children too.

She glanced at it, then turned to ask Cheng Huan: "I think you sent the child by yourself in the morning, where is your husband?"

"He's not here." There is no such thing at all.

"Then you are fortunate to have suffered." The young woman thought Cheng Huan's husband was out of town: "My husband and my mother-in-law are tired of seeing a child. Your husband is not there yet and you must not be bored."

She sighed: "You said that raising a child is costly and energy-consuming. If your husband becomes a slinger, what's the point of getting married?"

As the woman said, her husband said that her husband was in charge as soon as the conversation changed. Cheng Huan laughed when she heard her complaining but showing off.

Man this stuff, whoever loves it, who wants it, anyway, she doesn't plan to want it.

As we chatted, time flies a lot. At five o'clock, there was a burst of cheerful music in the kindergarten. Parents outside the door rushed to the door, wanting to be the first to see their children.

Cheng Huan was pushed forward and squeezed two steps forward, and he didn't squeeze on others when he held it with his hands.

She withdrew a little to the side and looked in through the crack in the door. It didn't take long before she saw a teacher leading the children out.

These children will be taught to line up on the first day of the kindergarten, and those who come by can barely become a straight line.

The door opened, and the first team of teachers came out, called a parent by name, and led them one by one.

Cheng Huan waited for a long time before hearing the name of the star. She responded and squeezed forward. The parents on both sides gave her a way.

The star stood at the forefront and couldn't wait to run over as soon as he saw Cheng Huan.Cheng Huan squatted down, caught the little guy's pounce, kissed his face again, got up and took his hand: "Let's go, we are going home."

Carrying a small schoolbag on his back, Xingxing jumped as he walked, saying that he had learned how to count ducks in the afternoon, and he would sing it to her when he went home.

"Okay." Cheng Huan touched his head and asked how many friends he had made.

The little guy counted his fingers and stretched out four fingers: "Four! I know Rarity, Edamame, and Niu Niu. Let's play the slide together."

"We are still four years old!"

"Really? Then you really have fate." Cheng Huan laughed.

It is estimated that after a while, this idiot will know that most of his classmates are four years old.

"Yeah!" Xingxing nodded his head. Although he didn't know what fate means, he still repeated the sentence: "We have fate!"

After talking about what he saw and heard during the day, the stars asked Cheng Huan again: "Mom, how about you today?"

The little guy looked at her with bright eyes, as if expecting something.

Cheng Huan understood what it meant at a glance. She pretended to think about it, and then said, "I think about the stars at home today."

"I miss my mother too!" Xing Xing jumped up and held her hand, and said something sticky, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Back home, Xingxing performed the nursery rhymes he learned today to Cheng Huan, and after being praised, he began to rush around the room.

Cheng Huan made dinner and asked him to come for dinner.

When eating, the little guy was not at ease. He picked up a grain of rice on his mouth and put it in his mouth, complaining that the food at school was not as delicious as his mother's.

"I want to eat my mother's."

Cheng Huan also wanted to make Xingxing eat better, but the kindergarten unified meals, and it was forbidden to bring any food into the staff. She couldn't make a small stove for Xingxing, so she could only persuade her.

In order to comfort Xingxing's young mind, who was struck by food, Cheng Huan played with him for a while. When he went out to set up a stall, it was already more than an hour later than usual.

Cheng Huan didn't know, because one hour later, she missed an opportunity to make money.

Chen Nian didn't wait for anyone yesterday, and came to try his luck the next day, but when other people's homes opened to welcome guests, there was still no movement at the corner of the house.

He was a little disappointed, he almost believed what Zheng Shen had said, searched for another street food that was said to be delicious, and beckoned to stop the taxi.

Cheng Huan just got on the car here, and Cheng Huan arrived on a tricycle. She opened the curtain of the canopy, removed the light board, and moved the ingredients from the car to the safe inside, connected it to the electricity, and turned around to greet a few who just came in. The guests.

"You can choose what you want to eat."

Because Cheng Huan didn't come yesterday, Zheng Shen's business has improved a lot, and he was quite happy in his heart, wondering if he was really right.

Also, the made things taste different. Who knows if there are poppy husks in it, maybe it will be checked.

Zheng Shen maliciously speculated in his heart, hoping that the next door would be closed forever, and it would be better to be locked up.

He finished his own booth and stared outside the door, seeing the sky getting darker and darker, and there was no sign of people nearby, he was happily unable to hold on himself, and the corners of his mouth were raised when he smoked.

"What are you doing here?" A guest came in, Bao Zhen fry a meal and brought it over, turning around to see her husband swaying outside idly.

Feeling angry in her heart, she walked over and slapped Zheng Shen on the body: "I won't entertain guests if they come!"

Zheng Shen worked hard, "Is this house closed?"

"No way." Bao Zhen didn't believe it very much. "Her business is so good, so don't do it."

"I guess there is something that can't be seen, right? It's best to turn it off!" Zheng Shen snorted and saw a few more people coming. He threw down his cigarette butt and stomped it out, and was about to greet people when he saw those few people passing by. Up.

"This house is closed." He raised his voice, thinking that these people would definitely be recruited, and he watched Cheng Huan drive a tricycle over there.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Shen's eyes widened. Seeing that the few guests could not be recruited, he whispered a dirty word, spit out, gave Cheng Huan a fierce look, and turned his head and shouted at Bao Zhen: "Don't work here and watch a fart."

When I arrived at another snack bar over there, I just ordered a hot dry noodle and my friend's phone number came.

"Didn’t you say that you want to take a photo of that barbecue? How about it? If not, let’s make an appointment today?" The old friend ate the barbecue of Cheng Huan the second time and never forget it. Eat it again with the old age.

After all, barbecue also depends on the atmosphere, the more people the better.

Nian Nian mixed the noodles and replied: "Go, I didn't get it."

"What's wrong?" My friend was puzzled.

Chen Nian sighed, "I haven't seen the door open for two days. Others told me that her house would not be closed."

He sighed and asked his friend: "Is that barbecue really as delicious as you said?"

"It must be delicious! Why did I lie to you?" My friend couldn't accept that his own taste was questioned, and he wondered after shouting: "Really closed?"

"It's closed, I just came over there, and now it's on Donghuan Road, do you want to come?" Chen Nian took a bite of the noodles and thought it tasted good: "The hot dried noodles here are delicious."

"No, I'll go see it." My friend wanted to have a barbecue for several days, but he couldn't accept the food that he had eaten once, so he never got the chance.

"I went there to take a look, maybe it was a new look."