The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 43.043
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This is, have you come to file a complaint?
Jiang Mingyuan has no experience of suing, and he is not good at this kind of family disputes, especially his own family disputes.
He didn't know how to express his position for a while, so he thought about it and asked, "Where did he fight?"
"Spanking." As if the sympathy in the **** hadn't disappeared, Xing Xing reached out and touched it, crying again: "It hurts."
"Why did my mother beat you?" Hearing the little guy's pitiful little voice, Jiang Mingyuan also felt a little pain. He had never been beaten since he was a child, and he didn't agree with stick education, so I thought about this matter with Cheng Huan. , But before that, he had to figure out the reason for beating the child.
"Because...because..." The stars stammered: "Because I helped my mother."
"Huh?" Jiang Mingyuan didn't understand the situation, so why was he beaten for help?
The purpose of Xingxing's call was to complain. He knew what he had just done was wrong, but he couldn't repeat what his mother said just now. He was beaten up for help. Jiang Mingyuan was confused when he heard it. He guessed that there should be something hidden, and he couldn't say anything. He coaxed a few words and promised many gifts to make his son happy. Then he hung up the phone.
At the end of the call, Jiang Mingyuan took his mobile phone to consider the meeting, and sent a message to Cheng Huan with the same style as usual.
[Are you free? 】
Cheng Huan saw this message after eating and taking a shower for Xingxing. She was a little speechless about the familiar beginning, tapped her finger on the screen a few times, and returned a message.
[Something? 】
Not long after the two words were sent out, the call came. Looking at the familiar series of numbers, Cheng Huan answered.
"You are looking for me," Cheng Huan asked first: "Do you want to take the stars out tomorrow?"
Besides this, she can't think of anything else that needs them to contact privately.
"No, I may not have much time recently to take my children out." Jiang Mingyuan apologized: "I am looking for you today for another matter."
He paused for a while and continued: "Listen to the stars, did you hit him?"
"This is going to be a lawsuit!" Cheng Huan sat on the side of the bed, poking the little guy in the cheek with his hand, and his tone was not very good: "Why, are you here to inquire about the crime?"
"No." Jiang Mingyuan denied: "The child called today and said that he was beaten for helping with work. I think he shouldn't make it clear, so I want to ask."
His speech is not fast, not aggressive, and it sounds very comfortable. Cheng Huan got up and walked out of the bedroom. The resistance in her heart almost disappeared. She spoke casually, repeating what had happened before.
"It turns out that this is the case, that should really be a lesson." Jiang Mingyuan felt a little funny after listening. After speaking, he paused, and then said: "The child is young, and he can't always speak clearly. He said today that you let him Leave me alone, it made me worry all night."
Cheng Huan: "..."
How can this little boy tell his father anything?
Cheng Huan has an idea to drag people up and beat them up again. Yesterday they said they belonged to the same country, so they will betray today!
She didn't know what the little kid said to Jiang Mingyuan, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.
Jiang Mingyuan waited for a meeting and knew from Cheng Huan’s silence that this matter was true. His son couldn’t rely on him, so he could only go on his own. He changed his posture and asked: "Is there something I didn’t do well? Right?"
Cheng Huan: "..."
I can’t say that I suspect that you look down on the clothes I bought, are you upset?
There was silence on the phone for a while, Jiang Mingyuan heard the reply from there: "Nothing, don't think too much."
As if to cover up, after saying this, the woman on the other side yawned and said to him: "I'm sleepy. Let's talk about something else."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Mingyuan stopped before she hung up: "I have something to discuss with you, can I put some clothes in your place?"
"No..." Cheng Huan refused without thinking.
The man was not embarrassed about being rejected, so he continued: "Since I am the father of the child, I can't be a hand-scraper. In the future, accidents may happen again. It is more convenient to have spare clothes. Don't worry. I won’t take too much, and I won’t take up too much space."
This statement also makes sense, but Cheng Huan is still unwilling: "You didn't bring a set yesterday."
"I still lack a jacket and slippers." Jiang Mingyuan reacted quickly. He tentatively asked, "Why don't I bring it next time?"
"Do you want to bring slippers here?" Cheng Huan felt a bit fussy: "You can't just buy them here, how many sizes do you wear?"
"Then I will trouble you." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little cheerful: "I wear 43 shoes."
……
At the end of the call, Cheng Huan took the phone in front of him, and he didn't understand why he agreed to buy him slippers.
She frowned and threw her phone away a little irritably, her fingers scratching her hair in a mess, like a madman.
After venting, Cheng Huan managed to return to normal. She took a towel and squeezed toothpaste to prepare to wash. She came out to apply a mask, washed her face and was ready to go to bed. Just opened the quilt, what did she think of again, turned back and put The bag of clothes that was placed in the corner yesterday was taken out and hung on the hanger.
The clothes are the ones I bought. Cheng Huan hangs them up, first a T-shirt, then a sweater, pants underneath, and a pair of underwear at the bottom.
Cheng Huan hung the hanger on the crossbar and took out the last one. The fabric of the underwear felt comfortable to the touch, and the creases on it showed the fact that the owner hadn't worn it.
She curled her lips, remembering that the box of underwear she had bought before had one pair left, and she didn't know what was going on, and Cheng Huan suddenly thought about it.
The underpants placed in the box were turned over, and they were superimposed on the left hand. Comparing them, it was obvious that the crotch of the left hand was indeed a little larger.
I didn't lie, Cheng Huan was finished, nodded, she shook the pair of pants in her hand, and suddenly stopped moving halfway, and threw the **** aside like hot hands.
She is sick!
Cheng Huan didn't know why he did this, and in retrospect, he felt that he was perverted! Blushing, she grabbed the one-size underwear and stuffed it into the box, and threw it into the trash can with the box. As for the one that Jiang Mingyuan brought over, he threw it into the paper bag at will, leaving it out of sight. For the net.
……
Although she was not happy, Cheng Huan would not go back about what she promised. The next day, she went to the supermarket to buy shoes for people.
The place to buy slippers is a shelf about four meters long. There are pairs of cotton slippers hanging on the shelf, both for men and women.
Don't think about the beautiful styles of the shoes in the supermarket, you can wear them. Cheng Huan took a look around the men's shoes and found someone who reluctantly bought it. After the purchase, he went to the supermarket tally to ask if there were any sandals for sale. After all, you can't wear cotton mops when you take a bath.
There are few sandals in winter, and only those two styles. Cheng Huan chose the less ugly pair of the two ugly shoes. He took the slippers home, opened the shoe cabinet, and put the shoes in.
The shoe cabinet is almost full, most of them are her shoes. Cheng Huan sorted out the room to make room for a little bit and put the two newly bought pairs of slippers at the bottom.
The bottom row is full of slippers. There are six pairs of slippers for three people. The sandals bought for Jiang Mingyuan are next to the shoes of the stars. The two pairs of shoes are the same color, and the styles are similar. They look like father and son. payment.
Cheng Huan glanced, and the action of preparing to close the door stopped, and his eyes rolled to the other side.
These are her shoes, which are different in color from the two pairs next to them, and the characters on the upper are also different.
Several pairs of shoes were bought by Cheng Huan. One person's vision will hardly change in a short period of time. So these three pairs of shoes are actually family models, and the patterns on the uppers are a family of three, namely Rabbit Mom, Rabbit Daddy and Little Rabbit.
Cheng Huan: "..."
I knew it, watch out!
She regrets a little bit, and she doesn't bother to take another trip in the cold weather, so she doesn't need to think about it, just a pair of shoes, she shouldn't think much about it.
Besides, that person probably wouldn't wear it often.
……
Cheng Huan thinks well. Jiang Mingyuan has really few chances to wear these shoes. He was very busy throughout December, and he could only spare two hours on weekends, let alone let him change clothes. There is a chance to eat, and there is less time to eat.
This weekend, the man just finished a meeting and didn't even eat lunch, so he called the driver and went to Cheng Huan's house.
It was 12:30 noon when he came. The mother and son had just finished lunch. The stars squatted on the sofa to play the nine series. Cheng Huan was watching a cooking show cross-legged. The two of them didn’t bother each other. They were harmonious. It's very.
The doorbell rang, and Cheng Huan got up to open the door, not surprised at the people who came: "Why come here now, have you eaten at noon?"
"Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan's suit seems to never leave, making people tired when looking at it. He looked at the woman in the door, and a ripple appeared in his eyes: "Can you give me a meal?"
Because of the busy days, the man seems to be reduced a lot, the facial lines look more fierce, and the whole body is amazing. Even if he says charity, he looks like giving orders.
Cheng Huan would occasionally be shocked by his aura at first, but now that he gets along for a long time, he doesn't find it scary.
She curled her lips and moved aside: "Come in."
Xingxing had already noticed the movement outside the door. Putting down the toy in his hand, he took his father to play together. Cheng Huan poked Xingxing’s forehead a bit unpleasantly, said "little traitor", and went The kitchen prepares lunch for people.
There is nothing left of the food I ate at noon, but the beef I prepared for the evening has almost been stewed.
There was still a little bit of noodles left for breakfast. Cheng Huan found it out, put a bowl of noodles with stock, added two green vegetables and mushrooms, and put a spoonful of beef on top.
The thin noodles are soaked in the light yellow broth, and the mushrooms and green vegetables are dotted among them. On one side of the bowl, there is a pile of sharp beef. The beef is cut into thin strips and simmered in the pot for three hours. It's time to taste.
It took about ten minutes for a bowl of noodles to be prepared. Cheng Huan took the bowl out and put it on the dining table. He turned around and prepared to have someone eat. It was only by looking at that Jiang Mingyuan was already asleep on the sofa.