The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 11.011
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The stars have been wondering about this for a long time.
The bean paste downstairs has a father, and Xiao Ming on the TV also has a father. Everyone has a father, but he doesn't.
He still remembered that the driver's uncle had also talked about his father before, and then his mother seemed to be angry. Xingxing felt that his mother didn't like this question, but he was really curious.
The little guy buried his face in his mother's neck and rolled his big round eyes and thought: Mom said that she likes him the most, so she shouldn't be angry with him.
Cheng Huan is indeed not angry. She patted the star on the back, thinking about how to explain this to him.
The truth is definitely not to be said. She didn’t intend to take the child to the house to confess like the original owner. The father of the child must be with the hostess. When the two of them came to the door, they became between the host and the host. That thorn.
In almost all novels, all the factors that hinder the male and female masters from being together will eventually be eliminated. Although this novel has become a real world, Cheng Huan still dare not gamble on the lives of the two.
She can't afford to lose.
The powerful relationship passed through her heart again. Cheng Huan's movements slowed down. She organized her words, leaned to Xing Xing's ear, and slowly said: "Because Xing's father has already flown away."
The star was visibly stunned, then raised his head and widened his eyes: "Fly away?"
Cheng Huan started to talk nonsense, with a serious look on his face: "Yes, the father of the stars is a superman. He is going to save the world. He can't come back until he eliminates the bad guys."
The star was obviously bluffed by her.
A four-year-old child still believes that there is a superhuman age in the world. After listening to Cheng Huan's words, he was stunned for a long time, and then with an ah, suddenly climbed down from her and made a gesture of crossing his hands.
"Dad is Superman, will he transform like this?"
He gestured with a transformation gesture commonly used by the protagonist of an animated cartoon. The stars are fascinated by him. Every day he dreams of becoming a friend of the protagonist and buying him sweets.
Cheng Huan paused, and finally couldn't close his eyes to bring the cold and serious male protagonist in the novel into this image.
She twitched her mouth and said to Xingxing: "I don't know about this either."
"Ah..." Xingxing was a little disappointed: "Why don't mom know?"
"Because mom never saw Dad beat a bad guy." Cheng Huan stretched out his hand, pulled the little guy into his arms, and continued to make up: "The identity of Superman Dad is to be kept secret and cannot be known to others, so When attacking bad guys, I secretly go out alone."
The little guy listened very seriously. After listening, he nodded solemnly. His face was puffy, and the flesh was still shaking when he moved: "I know, because there are so many bad guys. If others know about it, Mom and The stars are dangerous!"
Cheng Huan squeezed his hand and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, that's it."
"When will Dad finish hitting the bad guys?" After listening to his mother's description, Xingxing had automatically brought his father's image into the cartoon Superman in his heart. He was nestled in Cheng Huan's arms and looked forward to: "I I miss him a little bit."
Cheng Huan groaned: "I will probably wait for the stars to grow up."
When I grow up, I know that these are all deceptions.
"Will I grow up to send someone to sleep alone?" Xingxing still remembers what Cheng Huan said to him the night he just came.
"Slightly bigger than that."
"Ah, it's bigger..." The stars are a little tangled. He wants to see his father, but he doesn't want to sleep separately from his mother.
The little guy used his small head to think carefully, and thinks it’s more important to sleep with his mother.
"Then I still don't want to grow up." Stars tiptoed, kissed Cheng Huan's face: "I want to sleep with my mother."
Cheng Huan smiled, and didn't make fun of his Tong Yan Wuji. Anyway, she decided to let the little guy go to sleep alone when she went to elementary school.
It's just that the room is not enough. Cheng Huan looked around and set himself a goal: to earn a down payment for a three-bedroom apartment in three years!
……
After moving, the money-making problem that was put on hold will be put on the agenda.
If you want to make up the down payment in three years, it is definitely not enough to work part-time. Moreover, the original master graduated from a university and only has a high school degree, so it is difficult to find a good job.
But it doesn't matter, Cheng Huan didn't plan to go to work either.
In the original world, Cheng Huan was the second child at home. Because her parents were after her son, she was sent to her grandfather's house when she was born.
Grandpa's ancestor worked as an imperial cook, and later the revolution broke out and escaped from the palace, took up a gun and went to another career.
Although he has devoted himself to the liberation of China, his family skills have not been lost. In my grandfather's generation, although he has no past glory, he is also the chef who must be invited for ceremonial occasions in ten miles and eight villages.
Grandpa is getting older and has always wanted to find an heir. He was open-minded, and he didn't have the idea of passing on craftsmanship to women. Cheng Huan started to take the knife at the age of three, and was able to organize a decent banquet independently at the age of 14.
My grandfather and grandson have no money, and my grandfather is in poor health and often gets sick. Cheng Huan has been learning to make money since junior high school. At that time, she had no way of doing it. She got up every morning to steam rice, and then took it to the school gate to sell rice balls. She made about 30 yuan a day, enough for their grandparents and grandchildren to have some surplus in their daily lives. .
Because of the delicious food she made, Cheng Huan's business has always been very good. By the time she graduated from high school, she had already collected her first year of university tuition and living expenses on her own.
Other classmates in college were studying, dating, or indulging in games, but Cheng Huan was still full of money making money. She rented a storefront next to the university town to open a snack bar, hired two helpers, and earned money from studying for four years. Millions.
When other classmates were rushing for a job or for a postgraduate entrance examination, Cheng Huan took the saved money and rented a courtyard in the old street to make her private kitchen.
Cheng Huan is very talented in this aspect of cooking, and has a family biography. The private kitchen has only been opened for a year and has gained a lot of fame. She relied on this restaurant and bought a house with full money in just a few years. .
It's a pity that the new house has only been renovated. Before she could move in, she came to this place somehow.
The relationship between Cheng Huan and her family has always been cold. Grandpa passed away in her sophomore year. She has nothing to do with her, and she can live well in a different world and identity.
All I have to do now is to walk the road she had walked before.
The original owner’s deposit is just that, and it’s not even enough to rent a storefront. The only food I can do is street stalls.
There are also profitable and non-profitable roadside stalls. Taking the weather and her current personal situation into consideration, Cheng Huan decided to open a barbecue stall.
Getting a booth is not a very simple task. First, you must determine the location, find a place with a large personal flow, and then buy the necessities such as stoves, dinner plates, tables and chairs, and freezers, and finally look for them. Raw materials.
The food is good or not, and the ingredients are the most important factor. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. A piece of rotten stinky meat, even the gods cannot make a delicious meal.
Cheng Huan got up early in the morning to make breakfast, called the stars, and said this when the little guy was eating.
"Xingxing, my mother is going out today, and may not be able to come back at noon. Would you like to have dinner at the neighbor’s aunt’s house at noon?"
The neighbors of the new house are a family of three. The couple are in their thirties. They have a daughter in sixth grade. On the first day of moving, Cheng Huan sent his braised trotters to the other door. Gentle people, Cheng Huan asked them to take care of the stars, and the couple agreed.
The eating motion of the star stopped, half of the potato was still hanging on his mouth, he opened his mouth, ah, the potato from his mouth also fell on his clothes.
"Why don't you come back?"
"Because my mother wants to make money and raise stars."
Xingxing doesn't have a deep concept of money. He doesn't understand why he wants to make money and he has to go out, but he is a good boy, so although he is not very happy, Xingxing finally agreed.
"All right." Xing Xing pinched a potato in the pie and stuffed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mom, I will miss you."
……
The stars are sitting on the stall in the living room, with colorful blocks scattered in front of them.
He picked up the blocks and worked them up a little bit. The movements were very smooth. Obviously it was not the first time to play.
The building blocks were formed gradually, and finally turned into a waterwheel. The stars placed the last piece and looked up at the door.
There was no movement at the security door, and the star sighed, resting his chin with his fat hand, his mouth gradually pursed.
Mom has been out for a long time, why haven't you come back!
In the imagination of the stars, when they move to a new house, their mother should be with him every day. They play games together during the day and sleep together at night, and they have a very happy life.
However, the reality is that the next day after the move, my mother got busy again. She went out for longer and longer. She didn't come back at noon today. The star's lunch was still eaten at the neighbor's house.
The neighbor’s aunty cooks deliciously, but it’s not as delicious as my mother, so Xingxing changed his hand and continued to sigh.
He really misses his mother so much.
The star kept thinking, and when one hand was numb, he changed to the other. When it was the third time, there was finally movement at the door.
He immediately got up from the ground like a puppy and hopped to the door.
The anti-theft door slowly opened in front of you, and the stars called mother, and they were about to rush over.
However, the big bag in front of the mother blocked their communication. The little guy stopped half a meter away, raised his head in a daze, and then cleverly bypassed the obstructive thing and hugged Cheng Huan's thigh from the side.
"Mom, what is this?" He asked, pointing to what Cheng Huan was holding.