The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 9.009
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Cheng Huan didn't know what was going on, so he wetted the bed. Why did he react so badly?
The little guy was crying really poorly. Cheng Huan looked distressed. She pulled the person out and kissed him on his forehead: "Baby don't cry, how could my mother not want you? Mom loves stars the most. "
Xingxing’s crying eyes were red, and there were fine drops of water hanging on his eyelashes. He rubbed his eyes and shook again.
"The stars and the stars like mother the most." He put his little face over, kissed Cheng Huan's cheek, and repeated: "I like the most."
Cheng Huan's memory of the original owner is incomplete, and there is no trivial matter of worrying about bedwetting.
But the kids remember all these things.
The last time Xingxing was wetting his bed was when he was three and a half years old, and he still remembers how his mother was. She pinched her nose, eyes full of disgust, and told him to roll away when he got closer.
Also said: "Why can't I think about giving birth to you!"
Adults always feel that children don’t remember things and speak unscrupulously. In fact, for children, some words can be remembered for a lifetime, and occasionally they will break into dreams, becoming a nightmare that they want to get rid of but can't get rid of.
In the limited memory of the stars, my mother hates himself very much. He doesn't know where these problems are, but he will subconsciously please this closest person.
He doesn’t cry or make trouble as much as possible. He sleeps alone, dresses himself, and eats independently. In fact, he just wants to show to the close person: Look, I’m so behaved, you like me. Bar.
Then one day, the mother who didn't like him suddenly loved him very much, and the child was actually panicked while he was overjoyed.
He was afraid that his mother would become the same one day, so she would not talk to him or smile at him, and drove him to the previous house without giving him food.
How much the stars like the life they are now, how scared they are to go back to the past.
He has been performing in a good place and hopes that he will never come this day.
But today he made a mistake.
Making a mistake means that he is not a good boy, and he will be hated if he is not good.
The little guy came up with this equation in his mind, and naturally thought that his mother would become the same as before, and he was afraid and wronged in his heart.
If Cheng Huan ignores him, then these little guys who are afraid of being wronged will not show it, because crying is useless, but will be scolded instead.
But the one in front of him is still the mother who talks to him, smiles at him, makes good food for him, and tells stories. The negative emotions deposited in his heart seem to have found a breakthrough. Up here.
There is always no fear of being petted.
The stars are being coaxed, and the more Cheng Huan coaxes him, the more he feels wronged and uncomfortable. He finally stopped and would cry again after a meeting.
Cheng Huan felt terribly distressed, and tried many ways to no avail. She held the person in her arms and said all the good things. Finally, she waited until the little guy was tired of crying before she stopped.
The soft body in his arms calmed down, and Cheng Huan was also relieved. She took out the tissue and wiped the tears on the little guy's face. The stars cried for too long and her eyes hurt. She closed her eyes and leaned in Cheng Huan's arms, occasionally groaning.
The clothes on her body were wet from crying, and Cheng Huan didn't care. She got up with the little guy in her arms, went to the kitchen to have a bowl of porridge, and scooped a spoon to his mouth.
"Come, open your mouth and have a bite."
Xingxing cried for too long, his head and eyes were uncomfortable, and he didn't have any appetite. Cheng Huan fed him food. He barely ate a small bowl and shook his head and said that he couldn't eat it.
Cheng Huan didn't have enough to eat, she put the little guy on the sofa and went to get some food by herself.
After eating and washing the dishes, Xingxing has fallen asleep again. Cheng Huan put a wet towel into the refrigerator before eating, and the temperature is just right now.
She took it out and folded it several times, and put it on the star glasses.
The towel is too icy, and the stars don't like it a bit, and in my sleep I stretched out my hands to pull things off.
Cheng Huan grabbed his hand and held it aside. After a while, he waited for the towel to warm up, then took it off and wrung out again and put it in the refrigerator.
The star was asleep, Cheng Huan applied ice to him a few times and didn't see him wake up, so he started to pack his things.
The things that can be packed first, Cheng Huan packed up yesterday. There are not many things that need to be made today. The things that can be taken away from the house are limited, except for the tableware, bedding, and clothes for both mother and child.
The sun is fierce, the blankets and mats that were dried out in the morning have already dried up. Cheng Huan took the things back, swept the cooler against the corner, folded the blankets and stuffed them in the suitcase.
When Cheng Huan was still busy, Xingxing woke up. When the little guy woke up, he didn't see his mother, so he went down and looked everywhere without wearing any urgent shoes.
When I saw Cheng Huan alive in the room, Xinghuan's energy did not come from Matsushita. He rubbed his eyes and called to his mother. Before Cheng Huanying, he turned around and ran to the living room.
When the star puts on his shoes, he touches the room like a baby.
He squatted next to Cheng Huan to watch her busy, and occasionally came to help, but he was not sure whether it was doing the right thing or not doing it.
There were not many things, so I packed up in a while. Cheng Huan carried the big bags and piled them in the living room, and went out to give the little guy and a glass of light salt water.
Xingxing lost a lot of water today and was very thirsty. I drank a glass of water within two sips. He held the cup, sat on the woven bag with luggage, and asked the busy people in the kitchen: "Mom, when shall we leave?"
"We will leave when the car comes."
Cheng Huan called the moving company. The appointment time was one o'clock in the afternoon. The last meal here was simple and she made two egg pancakes.
The people from the moving company came a little earlier than the agreed time. Before Xing Xing finished eating the bread he was holding, the doorbell rang.
The little guy reacted quickly. As soon as the bell rang, he ran over and opened the door.
After Huan's teaching, he is very polite now, standing at the door and asking the people outside: "Uncle, who are you looking for."
People outside the door are also fun to see such a small doll, and they say cooperatively: "Let's look for your adult."
"Please wait a moment." After going through the process his mother taught, Xingxing felt very satisfied. He clutched the door frame, turned his head to call his mother, and found that she had already come out.
"Mom, this uncle is looking for you." He trot to Cheng Huan's side and said.
"Okay, mother got it, thank you Xingxing."
The little guy is a bit shy. He hid behind Cheng Huan and said in a small voice, "You're welcome."
The efficiency of the moving company is very high. The staff member has a suitcase in one hand and a woven bag in hand, and put everything in the car in a few trips.
Cheng Huan locked the door and brought the stars downstairs. The two of them were going to go with the moving company's car.
It is the first time for Xingxing to ride this light truck, and I think it's amazing everywhere.
The mother and son are sitting in the passenger seat, staring out with their necks stretched out.
"Mom." He returned to Cheng Huan's arms and praised: "This car is so powerful, it's so big! It's the best! It's better than this or that car."
The direction of his finger happened to be a car coming over and parked on the side of the road. The front of the car was facing their direction. The sign was shining in the sun, exuding a heavy smell of money.