The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

After eating, Cheng Huan asked the stars to digest food before going to bed, and went to find clothes for the little guy.

Xingxing’s room is so small that he can’t put a closet at all, and his clothes are thrown on the bed at will.

Cheng Huan endured the discomfort and took out the pile of clothes to see if he could pick them out and wear them.

Most of these clothes are old and dirty. The smell of sweat is mixed with the musty smell that has been impervious to the air for a long time. The smell is disgusting. A few of them look washed, but they are not so clean.

Cheng Huan looked through all the clothes and found a set that looked half-new.Putting all the other clothes into the bag to be thrown away, she took the clothes in her hand and went out to wash it again.

In summer, the temperature is high, and the clothes can be dried after washing overnight. Cheng Huan wiped off the water on his hands, thinking that he would take the little guy to the mall tomorrow.

I bought clothes first, and I had to change a place to live. The conditions here are terrible. The house is small and the neighbors are mixed.

In this building alone, there is a family who likes domestic violence and the two are quarreling with each other every day. Every time those families quarrel, the little guy is very afraid. The original owner is indifferent to it, but Cheng Huan can’t ignore it. It’s too bad for the children. growing up.

It’s better to change to a kindergarten next to the house. Xingxing is four years old, and when he is in school, he has to find a better kindergarten, otherwise things will easily happen.

The tuition fees of better kindergartens are very expensive. Thinking of the poor deposit of the original owner, Cheng Huan sighed deeply.

How poor!

Being troubled by poverty, Cheng Huan took a shower with her heart full of thoughts. There were too many things to experience this night, and she was always busy and couldn't stop. Her brain was always swelling and painful. When taking a shower, she could calm down.

After a bath, Cheng Huan felt much better. She massaged the acupuncture points on her head, dried her hair with a hairdryer, and finished the necessary skin care before entering the room.

Xingxing was not asleep yet, he sat on the bed, facing the direction of the door, and when he saw Cheng Huan come in, he called his mother.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Cheng Huan walked over, raised the temperature in the room a bit, went to bed and set up pillows to scare the little guy: "Go to bed early, or it's easy to find it."

"Mom." The little guy had bright eyes: "Am I sleeping with you?"

"Of course you sleep with me. You are still a baby and cannot sleep alone." Cheng Huan asked the little guy to lie down and covered him with a thin blanket.

"I slept alone before." Xingxing lay flat on the bed, pouting at Cheng Huan.

"It used to be before. From now on, you have slept with me." What if the child is so young, he gets up in the bathroom and bumps in the bathroom at night?

Cheng Huan felt that she was inexhaustible. She lay on the bed, turned off the light in the room, turned sideways and said to the star: "When you grow up, you have to sleep alone."

"When did you grow up?"

"You'll grow up when you go to elementary school."

A soft body came next to him in the darkness, his arms were hugged, and the child's voice was peculiarly soft.

"Mom, then I don't want to grow up, I want to sleep with you all the time."

"Stupid boy."

Cheng Huan smiled, rubbed his head, pulled out his hand and hugged the little guy in his arms.

The temperature of the child is higher than that of the adult. Cheng Huan feels that he is holding a heater in his arms, but the air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the temperature can be tolerated.

She lowered her head and dropped a kiss on the furry head in her arms: "Sleep, good night, stars."

"Good night, mom."

...

Cheng Huan was awakened by the nightmare.

She dreamed that her world was at the end, when countless meteorites fell from the sky, and one of them just hit her.She was crushed under the stone, unable to breathe, and she couldn't even make a cry for help.

At the moment when she died, Cheng Huan finally opened her eyes. She sat up in surprise, and the little guy lying on her chest slipped onto her legs.

I slept too late last night, and the little guy didn't wake up like this, so he slept in a different place.

Cheng Huan looked at the stars on her lap, and was stunned for a moment before remembering the fact that she had passed through and became someone else's mother.

She exhaled and wiped the sweat from her head with her hand.

No wonder he had that kind of dream, and I don't know when this little guy crawled on him.

Sweat all over her body, and it was very uncomfortable. Cheng Huan gently took the little guy aside, got out of bed and took another shower.

When the star had enough sleep and woke up, there was no other person in the room.

He rubbed his eyes and got up, looked around first, and smirked twice when he saw that he was still in his mother's room.

The aroma of food outside the door kept floating in, and the stars did not dare to go out without clothes.He touched his belly, smelled the fragrance and swallowed.

It would be great if mother made this thing, he is hungry.

But the noodles my mother made last night were also delicious, the best thing he had ever eaten.

After reminiscing the taste of the evening noodles, the saliva of stars came out.

He reached out his hand to wipe off the liquid from his mouth, then chirped his mouth.

I hope my mother will cook noodles for him again.

Cheng Huan made breakfast and came in to get his son up. He saw the stars sitting on the bed, looking like a glutton.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Huan took the clothes and went in: "Why don't you call me when you wake up?"

"Mom." The star jumped up and pounced at her: "Mom!"

Cheng Huan put his clothes on the bed and hugged him: "Well, what's wrong?"

"The noodles are so delicious!" He looked at Cheng Huan, his eyes shining, and he didn't dare to ask, so he learned to flatter himself without a teacher: "Mom is so amazing."

The child’s snack machine always looks very simple and cute. Cheng Huan squeezed his fleshy face and smiled and asked, "Mom made something else today. Do you still want to eat the stars?"

"Yes!" Xingxing nodded and replied loudly.

"Then let's put on our clothes and brush our teeth, okay if we finish brushing our teeth before eating?"

The original owner does not care about his son, bathing and washing every few days, brushing his teeth is even nonexistent.

Children are mostly resistant to things like brushing their teeth, and it is basically impossible to touch them without parental supervision.

The star is still small, and there is no problem with his teeth, but Cheng Huan remembers that in the novel, the son of the female partner has broken most of his teeth. Jiang's mother is very dissatisfied with this.

She didn't intend to bring the stars to the house to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors as in the plot, but she could not accept that the children she raised were so careless about hygiene.

Cheng Huan remembered all the small problems one by one. In the early morning, he went to the supermarket to buy a toothbrush and toothpaste for children, and decided to fix the bad problems on the little guy from today.

With a small face, Xingxing seriously considered the meeting: "Okay, then."

He used to watch his mother brush her teeth every morning, and he was curious to try it before, and then he was shocked by the strange smell.But my mother asked for it, and it's not impossible to eat that kind of unpalatable food.

Xingxing's small face was serious, and he rubbed his head twice against Cheng Huan's chest.He wondered, is it because his mother didn't like him before because he didn't brush his teeth?

If he brushes his teeth well in the future, I hope his mother will always like him so much!