The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 14.014
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With the first order, other guests also started coming.
Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and kept the barbecue. He was very busy. Xingxing stayed aside and played with his own blocks. He didn't cry or make trouble. Others came up to talk to him very politely.
Because it was the first day, Cheng Huan brought very few things, and sold almost the same in only three hours.
When the last guest left, Cheng Huan packed up his things, put them on his tricycle, and called the stars.
The star's work and rest are particularly healthy. He usually goes to bed after nine o'clock, but now it's 11:30. I'm already sleepy. I fell asleep on the table.
Cheng Huan yelled for a long time before he woke up. The little guy raised his head with a mumble, before his eyes opened, he changed direction and knocked on Cheng Huan's leg.
He held Cheng Huan's thigh, rubbed his trousers a few times, called his mother in a daze, and fell asleep again.
Cheng Huan pushed him twice. Seeing that the little guy couldn't wake up and stopped screaming, she picked up the star and put it in the tricycle.
Because the tables, chairs, stoves, etc. don't need to be taken home, the car that went back looked much empty. Cheng Huan put down the canopy curtain, pressed it with a stone, and rode home.
The city in the middle of the night faded from the heat of the day, and the wind passed through the clothes and hit the skin, blowing away the heat accumulated by work.
The anti-vibration effect of the tricycle is not good, even if it is walking on a flat road, it will still be bumpy.
Xing Xing was awakened by the epilepsy. He punched Hache and opened his eyes. At first, he didn't know what the eve of the night was. He twisted his neck and saw Cheng Huan. Then he remembered what he was doing at night.
He got up and changed positions, yelling: "Mom."
The child’s soft voice turned against the wind to reach Cheng Huan’s ear. He asked: "Are we going home?"
"Yeah, go home, the stars are sleepy, you can sleep when you go home."
The star is indeed sleepy, and sleeping on the table is uncomfortable. He leaned in the carriage, facing the wind, and mumbled: "It's so tiring to make money."
I can't sleep when it's dark, and my mother doesn't have time to talk to him at night.
The little guy sighed, pretending to be deep, but what he said made people laugh: "Mom, can we not make money?"
"No way." The car turned into the community and continued to the garage. Cheng Huan stopped the car, turned around and hugged the star, and squeezed his face: "If mom doesn't make money, then we don't have any clothes to wear. , There is nothing to eat, and the stars can’t go to kindergarten to go to school with other children."
"Then I won't go to school." Xiaojia has never had any playmates, and lacks enough knowledge about going to school. He holds a finger of his mother: "I don't like kindergarten."
"But kindergarten can make a lot of friends. When the time comes, the stars can play with other children and learn a lot of knowledge."
The elevator opens in front of him. Cheng Huan walks in with his son and presses down on his own floor: "Only by learning knowledge can you be a useful person, and you can make money to support your mother."
The star is bulging, his face is wrinkled, and he nods his head after tangled for a while: "Okay, then."
"Mom waits for me to make a lot of money in the future, so you don't need to go out." The little guy said: "Just like Aunt Mei is very young."
Aunt Xiaomei is the neighbor who lives on the opposite side and is a full-time housewife.
Cheng Huan touched his hair. The little guy's hair was cut short, and it felt a little bit irritating to the touch: "Okay, then wait for the stars to make money and raise their mother."
Mother and son arrived home, Cheng Huan washed Xingxing and put on the bed, and then read a story to him to coax him to sleep, and then went out to sort out today's harvest.
Probably because of the original work, there is no convenient mobile phone payment in this world, and paper money or bank cards are used to buy things.
Cheng Huan opened the bucket containing the money, poured the contents on the coffee table, and began to sort it out.
Previous college classmates said that if she kept counting money, she could stay up for three days and three nights. Cheng Huan agreed with this point of view. The banknotes on the coffee table in front of her were piled into small packets, with different denominations. She spread them out and sorted them one by one. Not only did she not feel tired, but she became more energetic as she counted.
After counting the pile of money, it’s already past twelve. Excluding the cost, she made one thousand and six hundred yuan today. Considering that the first day of the day today, there are fewer things to bring, and there should be more in the future. !
Cheng Huan was quite satisfied with the income. She put the money in the drawer of the room and locked it, hummed a song to take a bath, and finished skin care after the bath. She climbed onto the bed and kissed the little star's face. Turn off the light and sleep.
I make a lot of food, and I’m really busy when I’m busy.
Cheng Huan went to bed a little closer, and got up before six o’clock the next day. She went to the kitchen to roll out the dough, chopped the fillings, and looked at the stars before she woke up, so she went out lightly and went shopping. Ingredients.
The vegetable market in the morning was very lively. Cheng Huan ran to a few stalls, bought fresh beef, lamb, pork, fish, various soy products and vegetables, and returned home with a lot of trophies.
The star woke up when he went home, and he was holding a piece of clothing and putting it on himself. During this time, he was taught a lot of knowledge. He already knew how to distinguish the front and back of the clothes, and he would never use the cuffs as the neckline. joke.
When Cheng Huan saw that he was doing well, he didn't go to help, so he turned to the kitchen and started cooking.
When she finished her breakfast, Xingxing had already washed her face and was applying baby cream.
He squeezed a little white ointment into the palm of his hand, wiped it on his face and rubbed it on his hands. The rub was almost done. He clapped his palms and sniffed under his nose, and ran to Cheng Huan. Just spread it out: "Mom, it's fragrant!"
Cheng Huan also bent down and sniffed: "Well, it's very fragrant."
The stars laughed very happily.
Since Cheng Huan bought him Baby Cream, it has become a repertoire for the little guy. Cheng Huan is not too troublesome. He plays with him every day, even if he exchanges feelings.
On the dinner table, Xingxing is holding his small bowl and scooping the contents.
Cheng Huan made small wontons in the morning, with thin skins and enough fillings, and some dried shrimps in the soup. They were delicious.
Xingxing ate twenty small wontons alone, and hiccuped after eating.
He touched his belly and looked at Cheng Huan: "Mom, I won't go out with you today."
Cheng Huan did not intend to take the stars out today, but he offered to offer it, but it was a little surprising. She put down the spoon in her hand, took a piece of paper and wiped her mouth dry: "Why?"
Xingxing was waiting for this question. He put his hands on the chair and swayed his calf, his face was full of pride: "Because I want to learn knowledge."
Cheng Huan: ...well, very enlightened.
After knowing that knowledge can make money, Xingxing's enthusiasm for learning has increased. In front of him, he took the initiative to count from one to a hundred, and then read some dwarf 11=2 math problems.
It’s always a good thing for children to like to learn. Cheng Huan is also very happy. She taught a simple ancient poem and asked Xingxing to read it several times with her. When the little guy was addicted to reading poems, she went out to the bank by herself Save money.
After saving the money, I have to prepare the ingredients, wash, cut, marinate, and skewers. It took a long time for these things.
After dinner, Cheng Huan showered Xingxing and asked the neighbors to take care of him. After turning red and sticky with his reluctant son, he set out to set up a stall.
The business on the second day was much smoother than that on the first day. Just as Cheng Huan had arranged the ingredients one by one, and was about to take a drink and rest, he met a visitor.
Seven or eight people roared into the canopy, shirtless first, with a gold chain, approached Chaocheng with a smile and said: "Boss, I'm here to take care of your business again."