The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 7.007


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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.

The child has no one to teach him, and he doesn't understand many things, so Cheng Huan spends the remaining time teaching him something.

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

Stars are also smart. Basically, he can understand it after teaching twice. Cheng Huan also found that he is particularly sensitive to numbers. You can remember the eleven-digit phone number once you say it. The scale on the clock can only be read several times Know what time it is.

Should you say that you deserve to be the son of the hero?

At night, Cheng Huan took a shower for 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. It 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 for the time being.

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

The plot is well located, and green is not long after it was built, and the surrounding area is complete from kindergarten to high school. Cheng Huan has inquired about them all, 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, he started to feel heartache again. However, her heartache was also heartache for a while, the house must be changed, the money will have to be spent sooner or later, and after spending it, you can earn it back.

The Xingxing is very close to his mother now, and I can't wait to stick together every day, but my mother goes out to "look at the house" every day, and he is the only one left at home. 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.

"That'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 took the star to 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 spoke.

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 cheat 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!"

"Little meaning." 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 better than the one drawn. Do you like the stars?"

"Like it!" The star replied loudly without hesitation.

Children are 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.

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

The picture on that piece of paper tells him that the new house is not terrible, on the contrary, it is very beautiful.

Much better than the current house!

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

"Mom!" Holding the picture, he jumped to the side of 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 picked up: "The stars like to do homework."

During this period, 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 are very receptive to this kind of activity.

He has eaten well during this period of time, his nutrition has kept up, and the flesh on his face has increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The little guy pouted when he spoke, and the flesh on both cheeks was bulging. It looked soft and soft, which made people feel the urge to squeeze.

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 if you like to do homework in the future What to do?"

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 terrifying punishment in the world in the heart of the young guy.

"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 it was an incomprehensible word.

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

"This is the handwriting. Write it down, I'm afraid 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 while holding 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."

Cheng Huan read the handwriting once after finishing speaking. It probably means that Xingxing promises that he will always like it and do his homework on time, and if he regrets it, he will voluntarily accept punishment.

Xingxing is only four years old, and many sentences in that handwriting cannot be understood.

The thing he cares most about is his name, and he keeps his head out to look at it, and even narcissistically praises himself after reading it.

"Mom, my name is so good too!"


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