The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 8.008
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Seeing that the stars were interested, Cheng Huan taught him to write again, starting with squeezing it horizontally and vertically.
She wrote it once, and then held the handwriting of the stars several times.
The little guy saw it a few times and thought he would do it, and eagerly said he wanted to come by himself.
"All right, then you can write it yourself and try." Cheng Huan let go of his hand.
Xing Xing sat on the chair, holding the pen in his hand, and his movements fully met Cheng Huan's requirements. The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and he dragged it back with the pen—then drew a long scratch on the paper.
The stars are a little dazed.
"Mom?" He lifted his head and pointed at the thing he had made a little faintly: "Ugly!"
"This is how I started writing. Mom didn't know how to write when I was a child. The stars are already great." Cheng Huan touched his head, trying to comfort his son.
"Mom, too?" The little guy exclaimed. Seeing Cheng Huan nodded, the pain in his heart disappeared completely. He chuckled twice, lowered his head, and tried again to write the "horizontal".
Children’s bones are soft, they don’t have good control over their body muscles, and they can’t write regular words.
Xingxing practiced many times, and the "horizontal" he wrote was still like a tadpole, and because he couldn't hold the pen, he got a lot of ink on his face.
Cheng Huan didn't let him practice for long, so he took away the pen and paper when he usually went to bed.
She took the star to the sink, wiped her face and hands clean, and lay down on the bed, covering him with a blanket: "It's late, the star should go to bed."
"Okay." The little guy pulled the blanket to his chin and looked at his mother and said, "You can grow taller when you sleep."
"Yes, you can grow taller when you are full." Cheng Huan bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Good night, baby."
Xingxing returns to kiss: "Good night, mom too."
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The next day, Cheng Huan took her son to a nearby supermarket to buy things.
The newly rented house is very complete, but lacks pots and pans and other kitchen utensils.
Basically, the original owner doesn’t cook, and now there is only a rice cooker and a wok at home. The bottom of the wok is uneven, and the heat is not very good. Cheng Huan feels uncomfortable every time she cooks, because she feels that sooner or later she has to be patient for a while. The kitchen of the house to be changed is quite large, and she can finally buy everything she wants to add.
Cheng Huan stood at the place where the kitchen utensils were sold and couldn't walk around. He bought all the kitchen utensils he could think of. When all of them added up, he almost couldn't fit a shopping cart.
Having equipped his own tools, Cheng Huan took the stars to the children's products area and bought him some toys, literacy books and some story books.
The first time Xingxing received the toy, he didn't let go of holding the Superman. He didn't even want to put it down when paying the bill. He walked two steps and touched his Superman.
The supermarket has a delivery service. Cheng Huan wrote down the address and took the star to take a taxi to the new house.
The new house is beautifully decorated, bright and warm, not much better than the small and dark house first.
The little guy fell in love at the first sight when he arrived at the new residence. He ran around the room and ran to Cheng Huan after reading the room. He grabbed her clothes and asked, "Mom, this is our home. Right?"
"Yes, this is our home. Mom will make money in the future. Let's change to a big house."
"Change a big house!" the star said loudly.
He opened his arms to the largest extent and opened his mouth wide: "I want such a big one."
Xingxing has worked very hard. However, he is short and his arm can reach only one meter long, and he can only put a doghouse in that big place.
Cheng Huan twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed the little guy's hair: "Okay, the stars have to come on, and I will make money to buy such a big house in the future."
"Good!"
Because I am planning to make a wedding room, there is no bed in this house. The landlord said that he would get the bed in at night.
There is no place to live, and Cheng Huan didn't plan to stay long. She took the little guy to introduce each room, and when she arrived at the supermarket delivery staff, she was ready to go home.
The Xingxing has completely liked this house, and was a little bit reluctant when he left.
He grabbed Cheng Huan's hand and looked inside after closing the door, then raised his head to confirm: "Mom, shall we come to live tomorrow?"
"Yes, I will come and live tomorrow."
I think I will live in a beautiful house tomorrow. The stars are so excited that I can’t sleep at night. I lie on the bed with my eyes closed and talk non-stop. The more I talk, the more I get excited, I can’t wait to jump out of the bed.
Cheng Huan was troubled by his noisy headaches. She felt that the little angel who was soft and waxy had a tendency to evolve toward the little devil. She took out the story book she bought today and interrupted her imagination of the stars.
"Okay, it's going to go to bed at night, don't talk to the stars, mom tells you a story."
She said so, and the little guy finally calmed down.
The protagonist of this storybook is an egg, and it tells the story of its fight against evil forces and finally turned into a human being. It is very passionate.
Cheng Huan's reading speed is not fast, her voice is very nice, elegant and gentle, which can attract people's attention very much.
The story on the paper turned into words spit out from the mouth, Xingxing was attracted by the story she told, and gradually forgot about the move.
There is so much in the story, can he really become an adult? If it can be convenient for adults, do the stars also come out of the egg?
Xingxing has many questions to ask, but his mother told him not to talk. He is a good boy and needs to be obedient.
The little guy has many questions hidden in his heart, but his sleepiness gradually rises as the story unfolds. He closed his eyes, moved to Cheng Huan's side, and soon fell asleep unconscious.
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The stars wet the bed.
When Cheng Huan got up in the morning, she felt something was wrong, and she felt that her clothes were wet.
She thought it was her aunt who was visiting, but when she got up, she realized that it was not. Then she saw the dark water stains of the blanket wrapped around the little guy.
Actually, it’s understandable that it’s normal for children to go to bed late and not get up at night.
Cheng Huan thought so, smiled and squeezed the little guy's face, she changed her clothes and took a shower, then came back to wake her son.
The stars feel embarrassed.
He was screamed by Cheng Huan, took it to the bathroom and brushed it again. After getting dressed, he stood aside and watched his mother wash the blanket and iron the mat.
He kept his head down without saying a word from beginning to end, thinking that he wanted to find a place to bury it.
He is four years old and he wets the bed! Mom must hate him.
Xingxing felt a little bit to cry, and the tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't flow out.
No, you can't cry! Mother doesn't like crying children. He raised his head and peeked at the busy woman aside, secretly hooked out the tears in his eyes with his fingers, and then wiped his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.
Cheng Huan took the summer mat to the balcony to dry, then took out the blanket and dried it. After finishing this, she rubbed her waist, and when she turned around, she saw the little tail behind.
The little guy was very silent all morning, probably because his self-esteem was frustrated.
Cheng Huan does not ignore the self-esteem of children. She walked to the stars and squatted down without mentioning bedwetting. Her attitude was as usual: "Is the baby hungry? Mom only cooked porridge in the morning. Let's go now. Eat."
"Mom..." Seeing his mother talking to him, the stars couldn't help it. Those who were afraid and panic swarmed up. He hugged Cheng Huan's neck, buried his head on her shoulders, and choked with tears.
Cheng Huan was taken aback by his reaction. It was the first time I saw a child crying in such a long time. She put her hand on the back of the star and patted him smoothly: "What's the matter, I don't want to drink Congee?"
"ooo, ooo ...... not ......" star cried, shaking his head, took her with tighter, while playing hiccup crying while saying:. "Belch, Mom, you do not belch, do not I"