The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 16.016
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Hearing the cry, Cheng Huan's heart also picked up, and all the previous speculations resurfaced in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he panicked.
"What's wrong, baby, did someone bully you?"
Cheng Huan said, wiped his hands on the towel, and prepared to go out with the key.
She thought about it. If Xingxing was really bullied at school, she would take him back and change to a kindergarten.
The little guy cried for a while, then whispered, "I...I miss you so much!"
I cried louder as I spoke.
Suddenly I came to an unfamiliar environment. I was a little scared of the stars. Later, I met a lot of kids of the same age playing together. I thought the kindergarten was pretty good. But when I was eating at noon, I ate things that were not very tasty in my mouth. The guy was wronged again.
Why did my mother send him to this place, and if she didn't come to see him, she definitely didn't like him!
The more he thought about it, the sadder the little guy got. He knocked his watch on the table while eating. When he remembered that his mother said that he could use this to contact her, Xingxing tried it.
As a result, I can really hear my mother's voice!
The stars have a lot of grievances to confide in, and after crying twice, they began to talk non-stop.
Ask mother if she doesn’t like him anymore? He said that the kindergarten food was not as delicious as Cheng Huan's cooking, and said how much he missed her. Finally, the style of painting changed, and he began to talk about a few children he knew, and said that the teacher taught them a song.
"Mom, let me sing it for you."
"Okay." Cheng Huan was relieved that the things she had imagined did not appear. She released her hand on the doorknob, returned to the sofa and sat cross-legged, and said with a smile:" I haven't heard the stars sing yet."
He immediately sang: "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger, but the tiger didn't hit it, hit... hit..."
The kindergarten teacher teaches nursery rhymes to coax the little kids. After teaching twice, the stars remember a melody, and the lyrics behind them are almost forgotten. After singing a few sentences, he stammers, and finally He narrowed his mouth and cried and said: "Mom, I can't sing anymore."
The tone of this was extremely wronged. Cheng Huan listened to it but just wanted to laugh. She coughed twice, and then she began to comfort: "It's okay, it's okay. The stars are already great. I remember so much, and my mother can't remember. That's it."
Parents' praise from time to time is conducive to the building of children's confidence. When the stars heard that they were immediately coaxed, he raised a small face: "Mom, I must have learned it at night."
"Well, that night the stars will come home and sing to me."
The two got stuck for a while, and the stars determined that their mother would come to pick them up at night, so they went to bed with the teacher obediently.
Hang up the phone, Cheng Huan let out a sigh of relief, she shook her head and laughed twice, got up and continued to work.
The kindergarten ends at five o'clock. Cheng Huan passed by half an hour earlier. When I went there, many parents were already surrounded. Many parents sent their children to school on the first day, and they were unavoidable to worry.
Cheng Huan was chatting with people while staring at the time. It was the mother of the little kid who rolled around in the morning.
"You don't know, my son's noisy guy, his dad and I wanted to send him to school a long time ago. I just left school to find a job." The young woman said something disgusting, but her eyes went to the garden from time to time. Glanced inside, I was worried about my child too.
She glanced at it, then turned to ask Cheng Huan: "I think you sent the child by yourself in the morning, where is your husband?"
"He's not here." There is no such thing at all.
"Then you are fortunate to suffer." The young woman thought Cheng Huan's husband was out of town: "My husband and my mother-in-law are tired from seeing a child. Your husband is not there yet, so you can't be bored."
She sighed: "You said raising a child is costly and energy-consuming. If your husband becomes a hand-off shopkeeper, what's the point of getting married?"
As the woman said, she said that her husband was in charge as soon as the conversation changed. Cheng Huan laughed when she listened to her complaining but showing off.
For men, whoever wants it, she doesn't plan to want it anyway.
While chatting, time flies a lot. At 5:01, there was a burst of cheerful music in the kindergarten, and the parents outside the door rushed to the door, wanting to be the first to see their own child.
Cheng Huan was pushed forward and squeezed two steps forward, and she didn't squeeze it on others when she held it with her hands.
She withdrew a little to the side and looked in from the crack in the door. It didn't take long before she saw a teacher leading the children out.
On the first day of kindergarten, these children will be taught to line up, and those who walk through can barely become a straight line.
The door opened, and the first team of teachers came out, called a parent by name, and led them one by one.
Cheng Huan waited for a long time before hearing the name of the stars. She responded and squeezed forward. The parents on both sides gave her a way.
The star stood at the forefront, and couldn't wait to run over as soon as he saw Cheng Huan. Cheng Huan squatted down, caught the little guy's pounce, kissed his face again, got up and took his hand: "Let's go, we are going home."
Xing Xing carried a small schoolbag and jumped as he walked, saying that he had learned how to count ducks in the afternoon, and he would sing it to her when he went home.
"Okay." Cheng Huan touched his head and asked how many friends he had made.
The little guy counted with his fingers and stretched out four fingers: "Four! I know Rarity, Edamame, and Niu Niu. Let's play the slide together."
"We are still four years old!"
"Really? Then you are really fate." Cheng Huan laughed.
It is estimated that in a while, this idiot will know that most of his classmates are four years old.
"Hmm!" The star nodded heavily. Although he didn't know what fate means, he still repeated the sentence: "We have fate!"
After talking about what he saw and heard all day, the stars asked Cheng Huan again: "Mom, how about you today?"
The little guy looked at her with bright eyes, as if expecting something.
Cheng Huan knew what it meant at a glance. She pretended to think about it, and then said, "I think about the stars at home today."
"I miss my mother too!" Xing Xing jumped up to hold her hand, and said something sticky, his eyes narrowed with a smile.
Back home, Xingxing performed the nursery rhymes he learned today to Cheng Huan. After being praised, he began to scurry around the room.
Cheng Huan made dinner and asked him to come for dinner.
When eating, the little guy was restless. He picked up a grain of rice on his mouth and put it in his mouth, complaining that the food at school was not as good as what his mother cooked.
"I want to eat my mother's."
Cheng Huan also wanted to let the stars eat better, but the kindergarten unified meals, and it was forbidden to bring any food into the staff. She couldn't make a small stove for the stars, so she could only persuade her.
In order to comfort Xingxing’s young mind, who was struck by food, Cheng Huan played with him for a while. When he went out to set up a stall, it was already more than an hour later than usual.
Cheng Huan didn't know, because one hour late, she missed an opportunity to make money.
Yesterday, Chen Nian didn't wait for anyone, and tried his luck the next day, but when other people's homes opened to welcome guests, there was still nothing in the corner of the house.
He was a little disappointed, he almost believed what Zheng Shen said in his heart, searched for another street food that was said to be delicious, and beckoned to stop the taxi.
Here, when Chen Nian got on the car, Cheng Huan also arrived on a tricycle. She opened the curtain of the canopy, removed the light board, and moved the ingredients in the car to the safe inside, connected it to the electricity, and turned around to greet a few A guest who just came in.
"You can choose what you want to eat."
Because Cheng Huan didn't come yesterday, Zheng Shen's family's business has improved a lot, and he was quite happy in his heart, wondering if he really was right about it.
Also, the taste of the things made is different. Who knows if there is poppy|poppy husk in it? Maybe it will be checked.
Zheng Shen was maliciously speculating in his heart, hoping that the house next to it would be closed forever, and it would be better to be locked up.
He finished his own booth and stared outside the door. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and there were no signs of people coming nearby, he was happily unable to hold on to himself. The corners of his mouth were raised when he smoked.
"What are you doing here?" A guest came in, Bao Zhen fry a meal and brought it over, turning around to see her husband hanging around idly outside.
She felt a fire in her heart, and walked over to slap Zheng Shen on the body: "No guests will be entertained!"
Zheng Shen tried his best: "Is this house closed?"
"No way." Bao Zhen didn't believe it very much: "Her business is so good, so don't take any thanks."
"I guess there is something that you can't see people, right? It's best to turn it off!" Zheng Shen hummed and saw a few more people coming. He threw down his cigarette **** and trampled it out, and was about to greet people. Then he saw those few people. Passed aside.
"This house is closed." He raised his voice, thinking that these people would definitely be recruited, and he watched Cheng Huan drive a tricycle over there.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Shen's eyes widened. Seeing that the few guests could not be recruited, he whispered swearing, spat out, gave Cheng Huan a fierce look, and turned to Bao Zhen. Roared: "Don't work here and watch a fart."
When I arrived at another snack bar over there, I just ordered a hot dry noodles when my friend’s phone number came.
"Didn’t you say that you want to take a photo of that barbecue? How about it? If not, let’s make an appointment today?" The old friend ate the barbecue of Cheng Huan and kept thinking about it, taking advantage of it today. , Ready to eat again with the old age.
After all, eating barbecue also depends on the atmosphere, the more people the better.
Chen Nian mixed the noodles and replied: "I went, I didn't take pictures."
"What's the matter?" My friend was puzzled.
Chen Nian sighed: "I haven't seen the door open for two days. Others told me that her house would not open after closing."
He snorted and asked his friend: "Is that barbecue really as delicious as you said?"
"It must be delicious! Why did I lie to you?" My friend couldn't accept that his taste was questioned, and he wondered: "Really closed?"
"It's closed, I just came from over there. Now I am here on the Donghuan Road. Would you like to come?" Chen Nian ate a mouthful of noodles and thought it tasted good: "The hot and dry noodles here are very delicious."
"No, I'll go check it out." My friend wanted to have a barbecue for several days, but he couldn't accept the food that he had eaten once.
"I went there to take a look, maybe it was a new look."