Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Ye Fan gently held up Dudu's little fleshy face: "What happened to the baby?"

"I recognize this bad guy, the bad guy who bullied my mother on TV." Dudu pointed to Tang Jin.

His little milk voice is so high, like a little fat hamster with fierce milk.

The next second, Dudu swooped over and hugged Ye Fan with two chubby little arms.

His little fist clenched tightly, like a snow-white little dumpling: "Mom is not afraid, Dudu will help you beat the bad guy."

Looking at Dudu's serious expression, Ye Fan suddenly laughed: "Mom is not afraid of anything."

In the silent night, her voice was very gentle: "Because with Dudu, my mother is the bravest person in the world."

Dudu raised his head and looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes: "Really?"

He tilted a small head and looked at Ye Fan. This chubby little warrior can charge for his mother at any time.

Under Ye Fan's comfort, Dudu's emotions were relieved.

Dudu was held in Ye Fan's arms and continued to watch the show.

"Mom went to work in a beautiful place."

"Will mom go with Dudu in the future?"

"Um!"

...

On the cot, Dudu rolled his little body, his white and tender arms were stretched, his calves were stretched, but his eyes were still closed.

Dudu is still sleeping.

Ye Fan saw this scene as soon as she came in. She smiled silently and lightened her pace.

Ye Fan walked to Dudu's cot, he kicked off the quilt with his feet, and put his hands on his belly, bulging.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, picked up the quilt kicked at the foot of the bed, and gently covered Dudu's stomach.

Just as Ye Fan wanted to remove his hand, he turned over with a toot, and his chubby little face was pressed against Ye Fan's hand, soft and tactile.

Dudu grabbed Ye Fan's hand subconsciously, his eyes first opened a slit, and then his eyelids slowly opened, revealing his bright black eyes.

Dudu just woke up, still a little confused, he rubbed his eyes.

"Mom." Dudu rubbed his face on Ye Fan's hand, his eyes gradually closed, and he wanted to go back to sleep.

The next second, Dudu opened his eyes immediately, and he sat up from the cot in a hurry.

Dudu grabbed the edge of the bed with his hands, pointed to the door, and his eyes lit up.

"Mom, I want to see goldfish."

Dudu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of hugging.

Ye Fan laughed, she was still wondering when Dudu would realize this.

Ye Fan bent down slightly and hugged Dudu.

As soon as Dudu's feet landed, he ran to the living room.

He was lying beside the fish tank: "Good morning, Chubby and Ditty."

"Sorry, I'm late." Dudu smiled shyly.

Dudu picked up the fish food on the side of the table, he opened the lid and poured the small fish food into the palm of his hand.

Dudu remembered that the store's mother-in-law said yesterday that it is enough to feed a few fish a day.

Dudu counted again, and poured a few more into the palm of his hand.

After a while, Dudu thought about it, and then wanted to hold it and pour fish feed into his hands.

The little palm is almost full.

Ye Fan sat beside Dudu: "Dudu, why are you pouring so much?"

Dudu looked confused. He wanted to listen to his mother-in-law, but he was afraid that the fish would starve.

He thought about it, but couldn't come up with a result.

Dudu could only ask Ye Fan: "Mom, will the little goldfish eat so little every day, will it be hungry?"

He followed up and asked: "Dudu eats more than them, Dudu will be hungry, won't Xiaoyu be hungry?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pointed to the little fish swimming in the fish tank.

"Dudu look at the size of yourself and the goldfish. The goldfish is much smaller than you, and of course they don't eat much."

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Dudu nodded, and he said in a milky voice, "That's fine."

Dudu's little hands carefully folded up, gathered the fish food together, and poured it back into the bottle.

He counted several times, and after counting, poured the feed into the fish tank.

Two small fish swam up at once, their mouths opened and closed, eating the feed.

Dudu looked novel, and even when he was eating by himself, he had to carry a small stool and sit on the fat side of the fish tank.

He looked at the little fish while eating.

Ye Fan pointed to the window: "Dudu, do you want to move the little goldfish under the sun?"

"They get more sun and they don't get sick."

Dudu widened his eyes: "Really?"

He remembered when he was sick before, he pinched his nose and shook his head reluctantly: "I can't get sick, it's hard to take medicine."

"That baby remember to take the little fish to bask in the sun." Ye Fan pointed to the fish tank on the table.

Dudu patted his chest: "Of course."

Dudu carefully held the fish tank and placed the fish tank on the edge of the windowsill.

The sun shines in, the water is sparkling, and the little fish swim happily.

Dudu returned to his previous appearance. He stared at Xiaoyu without blinking. Even though he stared at the goldfish for so long, he was still full of interest.

Ye Fan was sitting on the sofa, giggling from time to time came from Dudu's direction, Dudu's hands supported his chubby chin, revealing a row of white and glutinous little deciduous teeth.

Ye Fan smiled and his eyes fell on Dudu.

Gentle sunlight fell into the room, and fine dust rose and fell in the beam of light.

Every little thing seems special.

...

Ye Fan received a call from Cheng Ping, and Cheng Ping said, "Ye Fan, I know you are very busy with work, and I have found a new piano teacher."

When Cheng Ping asked Ye Fan to teach her daughter how to play the piano at home, she did not know that Ye Fan was a star.

Now that Ye Fan's fame is getting bigger and bigger, it is not appropriate for Ye Fan to ask her daughter to play the piano.

Ye Fan played the piano well and taught patiently. Although Cheng Ping was a pity, there was nothing he could do.

Cheng Ping smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao will have a piano exam in a few days. Can you come and give her some pointers tomorrow?"

Ye Fan is very professional. Cheng Ping will be relieved if Ye Fan comes over to say a few words.

Of course Ye Fan would respond: "Okay."

Ye Fan hung up the phone and looked down. Dudu stood at her feet. When she called just now, Dudu was silent.

At this moment, Dudu was looking at her with big black grape-like eyes.

Ye Fan bent down and touched Dudu's little head: "Baby, what's the matter?

Dudu asked, "Mom, are you going to work?"

Dudu shrugged his little head, his chubby face drooped down.

A bit disappointed.

Ye Fan scratched his little nose and said softly, "I'm just going to do someone a favor."

Dudu raised his head, raised his small hands high, and jumped up and down.

"Mom, the baby is going too."

Dudu was afraid that Ye Fan didn't see it, so his little hand was raised higher.

Dudu milk voice milky emphasized again.

"The baby should follow the mother's side."

Ye Fan grabbed Dudu's hand and put it on his mouth and kissed it.

"Okay, listen to the baby."

Ye Fan knew what Dudu meant. He was afraid that he would leave again and wanted to stay by her side all the time.

Dudu said seriously: "Although I am a baby, I can also help."

Ye Fan's lips curved up.

"Dudu is so powerful, of course my mother believes in you."

Dudu grinned when he heard Ye Fan's words.