The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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Cheng Huan's anger was instantly suppressed.

After all, it was the first time for someone to be a mother, and no one mentioned it. Cheng Huan often did not do enough, such as the current situation.

At first, she also thought about whether the child would be afraid when she was alone at home, because she seldom heard the child complaining, and she was too busy, and it was already late at night when she came back. At that time, the stars were already asleep, and gradually, Cheng Huan ignored it. this problem.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." She apologized, and hugged the little guy back: "Call me if you are afraid at night."

"But mom is busy." Xing Xing only went out of the stall with Cheng Huan once, and watched his mother busy for several hours. Although he was young, he also knew that he should not disturb at such a time.

"You're not busy looking for me, but you promised me that you can't lie on the bed and read in the future, do you understand?"

Star nodded.

Cheng Huan patted him on the shoulder and let the little guy lie on the bed: "I'll tell you this story, and go to sleep after listening, okay?"

Xing Xing lay sideways on the bed and looked at her with bright eyes: "Isn't Mom leaving?"

"I'm not leaving today." Cheng Huan turned to the beginning of the comic book, which tells the story of the Three Kingdoms, and she said slowly: "In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty..."

"Mom." Xing Xing still opened his eyes: "What is the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

"Eastern Han is the name of a dynasty long, long ago. Xing Xing will know it when he goes to school." Cheng Huan put a hand on the little guy's eyes: "Okay, close your eyes and listen."

"Hey... okay." Xing Xing seemed to find this look very interesting. He grabbed Cheng Huan's little finger, blinked his eyes twice, and brushed the long and curled eyelashes in the palm of his hand, itching.

"Mom, I'm closed."

"Yeah." Cheng Huan didn't take back her hand, she sat sideways on the bed, turned the page with one hand, and read the following story.

The low and rhythmic sound has a good hypnotic effect. After a few minutes, the little guy let go of the fingers he was holding. Cheng Huan waited for a while to make sure that he was fast asleep, then slowly withdrew his hand and took the clothes to go. The bathroom takes a shower.

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Thanks to Chen Nian's live broadcast, Cheng Huan's business can be described as hot during this time, and there are long lines of people taking photos outside every day.

The two were too busy, so Cheng Huan hired two more people, and added a few tables and chairs outside for the guests to rest.

There are too many people coming to eat, and the consumption of ingredients is much more. Cheng Huan has to spend more time every day to prepare these. After a busy day, he almost doesn't even have the strength to speak.

But the hard work always pays off, because of these guests who come here admiringly, her daily income has also doubled several times.

The agreement with Xing Xing has been carried out, no matter how busy he is, Cheng Huan will take a while to call the little guy. When she was on the phone, Xu Li was handed over to do the barbecue.

Xu Li watched it for so long, and she knew about some essentials. Cheng Huan pointed out that she was a little flustered when she took over the work at first, but gradually her performance became better and better, and her actions were methodical.

According to the feedback from the guests, the craftsmanship of this new master is also quite recognized.

Since Xu Li could do it, Cheng Huan intentionally lengthened the time for her to take over.

During this period of getting along, Cheng Huan also knew a little about Xu Li's family situation. She was just 40 years old this year. There was a husband in poor health, a mother-in-law was paralyzed in bed above, and a child was in high school underneath. One has to support a family and work two jobs during the day and at night.

Cheng Huan didn't plan to cook barbecue for the rest of her life. Xu Li was nice and pitiful. She planned to let someone try it first, and then tell her the secret recipe when she stopped doing it herself. With your own exclusive secret recipe, opening a shop or setting up a stall will definitely be much easier than it is now.

It has been nearly a month since he started setting up the stall, and Cheng Huan has already earned more than one hundred thousand yuan, most of which was saved in the second half of the month.

One step closer to his goal, Cheng Huan felt more and more relaxed.

Today is a parent-child activity in kindergarten.

Cheng Huan got up earlier than usual, made breakfast and went to buy ingredients for barbecue. After sending the stars to the kindergarten, he came back and began to marinate the meat non-stop.

After finally finishing all these things before eleven o'clock, Cheng Huan didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he put on makeup and changed clothes as quickly as possible and went out.

On parent-child activity day, it is rare for the kindergarten to be open to the public. In order to ensure the safety of the children, there are many more security personnel in the kindergarten today.

Lunch is eaten in the kindergarten. Parents wait in the cafeteria early, and the teacher brings the children of each class over.

Ever since he knew that his mother was coming, Xing Xing had been in a state of excitement. He had been looking forward to it all morning, and finally saw Cheng Huan, and he couldn't wait to run over like Sa Huan.

"Mom!" he yelled, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

Cheng Huan touched his head and checked that he was not sweating: "Is it hot?"

Xing Xing shook his head and stuck to her body: "I, I have been waiting for you."

"You miss me that much?"

"Yeah!" Xing Xing nodded: "I really want to!"

The canteen of the kindergarten is not big, and the parents who participated in the parent-child activity this time were all the parents of the small class. Only after confirming that each child had found a parent did someone start to distribute the meals.

Let these parents come over for lunch, and the kindergarten also intends to reassure the parents.

The tuition fees here are high, and the food is good. There are dedicated nutritionists in charge, and bright colors are used as much as possible to make the children look more appetizing.

There are three dishes and one soup for lunch, and the portion is not too much, just enough for two or three people. Cheng Huan arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and he thought it was not bad after eating.

"Xing Xing." She called out and asked in a low voice, "Is there any difference between what you eat today and what you ate before?"

Xingxing thought for a moment, then shook his head.

He also said: "It's not as delicious as my mother's cooking!"

Cheng Huan laughed, and felt relieved, thinking that the tuition was well worth it, at least he didn't treat the little guy badly.

Unlike Cheng Huan, Xing Xing has always been dissatisfied with the kindergarten lunch, and kept muttering during the meal, saying that this one is not delicious and that one is also bad. In a word, in this world, only the food made by his mother is the most delicious.

Cheng Huan was overjoyed by his bragging, and on the surface he pretended not to be picky. Xing Xing listened, thought for a while, and ate a carrot stick with an indescribable expression.

"Not picky eaters."

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After the meal, the children went to take a nap, and the parents were taken by the teacher to visit the kindergarten.

There is not much difference between the kindergarten and what Cheng Huan saw when he signed up, except that there are many more children's graffiti in the classroom.

The teacher introduced which child drew each work, and the parents whose names were called stopped at their children's paintings with proud expressions on their faces.

Cheng Huan also looked at one of them, it was painted by Xing Xing, the name was simple and rude, and it wanted my mother and me.

The little guy has only learned to paint for a short time, and he is too weak to control the pen. The people in the painting look strange and the color scheme is very eye-catching.

But for some reason, when Cheng Huan looked at this painting, she felt that everything was beautiful. She even wanted to take it back for collection, but she was disappointed when the teacher rejected it. The two draw a picture together and frame it.

After the parents visited the campus, the children also woke up from a nap, and the two parties reunited, and it was time for the real parent-child time.

Parent-child activities are aimed at cultivating the communication skills between children and parents, and deepening the relationship between each other. Therefore, when playing games, the cooperation of both parties is always indispensable.

In terms of game settings, there are some tricks for parents. For example, in a certain game, parents are asked to turn ten times on the spot, and then the child instructs the parents to touch a specific animal pattern with their noses. Some parents with poor balance become confused after turning ten times, walking unsteadily, and even wrestling on the ground. , causing bursts of laughter.

The little ones had a great time playing the game all afternoon, and the parents were all in a panic.

Cheng Huan's groomed hair before going out turned into a chicken coop, and his clothes were covered with dust. She felt exhausted and her legs were weak when she walked.

Xing Xing played all afternoon, and he is still very energetic. He played so many games with his mother today, and he feels super happy. Since he left the kindergarten, he has been looking forward to the next parent-child activity.

After returning home, Cheng Huan started to prepare dinner. Xing Xing sat in the living room and doodled on the paper with a crayon. He drew for a while, and before Cheng Huan finished cooking, he put away the pen and paper, picked up a Rubik's cube and came out to play.

Because of Xing Xing's complaints at noon, Cheng Huan made a very rich dinner today, and she prepared to go out as usual after dinner, but Xing Xing made a request.

"Mom, can I go out with you?"

Cheng Huan hesitated a little. Seeing Xing Xing's expectant eyes, she thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, when Xing Xing is sleepy, just tell me."

"Um!"

In the night market, people came early outside the stalls, and they were surprised to see Cheng Huan bringing a child over.

Cheng Huan didn't hide anything, and responded generously: "This is my son."

Among the crowd, there was an elite-looking young man who was stunned the moment he saw the stars.

Li Kangyi learned about the existence of Cheng Huan's barbecue stall from his colleagues.

In the mouths of those people, the proprietress of this barbecue stall is extremely beautiful, and the food she makes is also very delicious.

He is also a glutton, he is not interested in the appearance of the proprietress, he just wants to know what the legendary delicious barbecue tastes like, and finally one day he doesn't have to work overtime, so he can't wait to come here.

But Gourmet didn't see it, but saw a kid who looked so much like his boss! !

Li Kangyi felt that he was frightened, he closed his eyes and opened them again.

That's right, it looks more like the boss under the lights.

In an instant, all kinds of bloody plots such as running away from the little wife, entering the wrong room and going to the wrong bed, etc. came to mind.

Li Kangyi was so caught up in the plot he had imagined that he couldn't extricate himself, he almost forgot the purpose of his coming, and just kept staring at the stars.

The child should have sensed his gaze and turned his head this way. Li Kang couldn't help shivering when he saw the cute expression on the face of the miniature boss.

The child was so similar to the boss, Li Kangyi couldn't convince himself that it was just a coincidence. He took out his mobile phone, found an angle, and took a frontal photo of the little guy.

Then log on to the chat software, find a user whose note is "boss", and send the photo over.

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The top floor of a landmark building in City C is brightly lit.

After reading a document, Jiang Mingyuan rubbed his eyes wearily.

The phone on the table vibrated, Jiang Mingyuan frowned and looked over, after thinking about it, he took the phone and unlocked it.

The message was sent by one of the assistants, with a photo and a sentence.

【Li Kangyi: [A photo of a child]】

[Li Kangyi: Boss, does this kid look like you? 】