The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Moving is not a simple matter.

The first thing is to look at the house. Cheng Huan has a few favorite choices, but you have to see what it looks like on the spot.

It is inconvenient to bring the stars to the house. Cheng Huan is not at ease after staying at home for too long. She made an agreement with Xingxing to go out for two hours every day, and then come back to accompany him.

There is no one to teach the children, and they don't understand many things, so Cheng Huan spends the remaining time teaching him something.

It's not a high-level principle, but some common sense of life, such as how to call someone when you see it, who to look for if you get lost outside, what to do if your home is on fire, and so on.

Xingxing is also smart. Basically, he can understand it after teaching twice. Cheng Huan also found that he is particularly sensitive to numbers. The eleven-digit phone number can be remembered once he said it. The scale on the clock will know how many times it is. O'clock.

Is it worthy of being the son of the hero?

In the evening, Cheng Huan showered Xingxing and told him a message: "We are going to move the day after tomorrow."

She watched for several days and finally determined the location of the new house.

The house she fancyed is a new house, which has been renovated, and the parents bought it for their children to get married.As a result, the two young lovers broke up the day before receiving the certificate, and the son went to the field in a huff and said that he would not come back temporarily.

The new house is unoccupied, and empty is wasteful. Together, the couple decided to rent it out.

The area of ​​the community is good, whether it’s greening, not long after it was built, and the surrounding area is complete from kindergarten to high school.Cheng Huan inquired one by one, they are all very good schools, and if they go well, they can continue to study.If you have money in the future, you can also buy a house there.

The house is good, and the rent is definitely not cheap. For an 80-square-foot house, the rent is 5,000 yuan a month, and one pays one. Ten thousand yuan is gone.

Cheng Huan was very happy when signing the contract to pay, and when he went out to check the bank balance, his heartache started again.But her heartache was also heartache for a while, the house must be changed, the money will have to be spent sooner or later, and the money can be earned back after spending it.

Xingxing is very close to her mother now, and she can't wait to stick together every day, but her mother goes out to "look at the house" every day, and he is the only one left at home when she goes out. Xingxing doesn't like anyone alone.

Compared to Cheng Huan, the little guy is much less interested in changing residences, and has always held a dispensable attitude. Compared to changing places, he is more interested in Cheng Huan's itinerary tomorrow.

"It's great!" He said perfunctorily, and then asked what he cared about the most: "Then mother will be at home with the stars tomorrow?"

"Still not working."

Hearing this answer, the little guy's face was full of disappointment.

"Okay." He sighed like a little adult: "You adults are always busy, I know."

"It's not that I'm busy, it's us." Cheng Huan put the star into bed and turned on the air conditioner: "There is still something missing in the new house. We will go out to buy it tomorrow."

She described the new home to the little guy, and drew it on paper as she said it.

When Cheng Huan was in school, he learned to paint for a period of time. The technique is not too good. It is enough to trick children.

Sure enough, Xingxing was attracted by the pictures she wrote.He lay on the bed, stretched his head to Cheng Huan's hand, watching and marveling.

"Mom, you are amazing!"

"Small." Cheng Huan raised her eyebrows and accepted her son's praise. She made the last stroke and pushed the paper under the eyes of the stars.

"The new house looks like this, it looks better than the painted one, do you like the stars?"

"Like!" Xingxing answered loudly without hesitation.

A child is always afraid of the unknown, and the stars are also afraid, because he has no concept of the new environment.It's just that these fears are controlled by him, because he wants to be with his mother, and her mother wants to live in another place.

After Huan's hand, the previously empty and unfamiliar new environment finally lifted a veil before his eyes.

The picture on the paper told him that the new house is not terrible, on the contrary, it is still very beautiful.

Much better than the current house!

The little guy became excited all at once. He knelt on the bed and touched the corners with his fingers, as if he wanted to touch reality through this painting.

"Mom!" Holding the picture, he jumped to Cheng Huan, leaned on her and pointed to one of the rooms: "Do Xingxing live here with Mom?"

"Yes, we live here." Cheng Huan pointed to each room and introduced him: "This is the living room, this is the kitchen, and this is the study room. There will be a lot of books. The stars can read books here."

Cheng Huan looked at the little bit under his nose, and added: "You can still do your homework here."

The little guy immediately took: "The stars like to do homework."

During this period of time, Cheng Huan will also assign some homework when teaching children things. It is said that homework is actually more like a game, and there will be rewards when you finish it. The stars have a high acceptance of this kind of activity.

He has eaten well during this time, his nutrition has kept up, and the flesh on his face has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.When the little guy spoke, his mouth was pouting, and the cheeks on both sides were bulging, looking soft and soft, which made people have the urge to pinch.

Cheng Huan didn’t have to bear it either. When he thought of it, he really squeezed it twice, and dig a hole for his son very badly: “Really? The stars are great! But what if you don’t like doing homework in the future? ?"

The little guy was stunned. He didn't seem to understand why his mother asked that. He blinked, and his long black eyelashes fell on his eyelids, calm and beautiful, unlike a real person.

"Impossible! The stars like to do homework."

The voice of the child broke Cheng Huan’s illusion. She recovered and saw her son standing straight and said to her: “If the stars don’t like doing homework, mother will spank me!”

The original body just ignored the child before, and didn't do anything except that night.

Xingxing doesn't know what it feels like to be spanked, but the little friend downstairs is often spanked, crying loudly every time, and crying for a long time.

It must be particularly painful to cry so badly.The punishment of spanking has always been the most terrible punishment in the world in the heart of the young guy.

"Then it's settled." Since the son has said everything, what objection does Cheng Huan have?She tore off a piece of paper again and wrote something on it with the pen she had just drawn.

The little guy thought that his mother had to draw, but he leaned over to look at it but found that he couldn't understand the words.

He was curious: "Mom, what is this?"

"This is the handwriting. Write it down for fear that you will forget it." Cheng Huan finished writing, signed a name in the lower right corner, put the pen into Xingxing's hand, and handwritten his name in his hand.

The child's hands were soft, and Cheng Huan couldn't control it after a layer, and the writing was crooked.

The first time Xingxing experienced this kind of activity, he was very curious: "Mom, am I painting too?"

"This is not a painting, it is a signature. These words are the names of the stars. Write them down to confirm your confirmation."

After Cheng Huan finished speaking, he read the handwriting again, which probably meant that Xingxing promised that he would always like it and do his homework on time, and would voluntarily accept punishment if he regretted it.

Xingxing was only four years old, and many sentences in that handwriting could not be understood.

What he cared about most was his name, and he kept his head out to read it, and even praised himself with narcissism after reading it.

"Mom, my name also looks so good!"