The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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After eating, Cheng Huan told Xingxing to eat before going to bed, and went to find clothes for the little guy by himself.

Xing Xing's room is so small that there is no room for a closet, and the clothes are thrown on the bed at will.

Enduring the discomfort, Cheng Huan took out the pile of clothes to see if he could pick out something he could wear.

Most of these clothes were old and dirty. The smell of sweat mixed with the musty smell of being unventilated for a long time was disgusting. A few of them looked like they had been washed, but they were not so clean.

Cheng Huan rummaged through all the clothes and found a set that looked half-new. Stuffing all the other clothes into the bag to be thrown away, she took the clothes in her hands and went out to wash them again.

The temperature is high in summer, and the clothes can be dried after washing overnight. Cheng Huan wiped off the water on his hands, thinking that he must take the little guy to the mall tomorrow.

I need to buy clothes first, and then I have to change my place of residence. The conditions here are terrible, the house is small, and the neighbors are mixed.

In this building alone, there is a family who likes domestic violence and two divorced people who quarrel every day. Every time those families quarrel, the little guy is very afraid. The original owner doesn't care about it, but Cheng Huan can't ignore it. This place is too bad for children. growing up.

It is best to change the house to a kindergarten next to it. Xing Xing is four years old and has reached the age of school, so he has to find a better kindergarten, otherwise accidents will happen easily.

The tuition fees of better kindergartens are very expensive. Cheng Huan sighed deeply when thinking of the poor savings of the original owner.

How poor!

Cheng Huan, who was troubled by poverty, took a bath full of worries. She had experienced too many things this night, and she couldn't stop.

After taking a bath, Cheng Huan felt a lot better. She massaged the acupuncture points on her head, dried her hair with a hair dryer, and finished the necessary skin care before entering the room.

Xing Xing was still asleep. He sat on the bed, facing the direction of the door, and called his mother when he saw Cheng Huan coming in.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Cheng Huan walked over, raised the temperature in the room, put pillows on the bed, and frightened the little guy: "Go to bed early, or you won't be able to find a good one."

"Mom." The little guy's eyes brightened: "Shall I sleep with you?"

"Of course I'll sleep with you. You're still a baby and you can't sleep alone." Cheng Huan let the little guy lie down and covered him with a thin blanket.

"I used to sleep alone." Xingxing lay flat on the bed, pouted and looked at Cheng Huan.

"It used to be in the past. From now on, you have been sleeping with me." The child is so young, what should I do if I get up and bump into the bathroom at night when I sleep alone?

Cheng Huan felt that she couldn't finish it, so she lay down on the bed, turned off the light in the room, turned sideways and said to Xing Xing: "When you grow up, you will sleep alone."

"When did you grow up?"

"You'll grow up when you're in elementary school."

In the darkness, a soft body came close to him, his arms were hugged, and the voice of a child was soft and waxy.

"Mom, then I don't want to grow up, I want to sleep with you all the time."

"Silly boy."

Cheng Huan smiled, rubbed his head, and pulled out his hand to hold the little guy in his arms.

The temperature on a child's body is higher than that of an adult. Cheng Huan felt that he was holding a heater in his arms, but the air conditioner was turned on in the room, so the temperature was bearable.

She lowered her head and placed a kiss on the furry head in her arms: "Sleep, good night to the stars."

"Good night, mom too."

...

Cheng Huan was awakened by a nightmare.

She dreamed that her world had come to an end, and countless meteorites fell from the sky, one of which happened to hit her. She was crushed under the stone and couldn't breathe, and she couldn't even make a sound for help.

At the moment when she was about to die, Cheng Huan finally opened her eyes, she sat up in shock, and the little guy lying on her chest slid onto her lap.

Sleeping too late last night, the little guy didn't wake up like this, and slept soundly in another place.

Cheng Huan looked at the stars on his legs, and was stunned for a moment before remembering the fact that he had time traveled to become someone else's mother.

She let out a breath and reached out to wipe the sweat from her brow.

No wonder I had that kind of dream, and I don't know when this little guy crawled on top of me.

Sweating all over his body and feeling very uncomfortable, Cheng Huan gently hugged the little guy aside, got out of bed and took a bath again.

When Xingxing woke up after enough sleep, there was no one else in the room.

He rubbed his eyes and got up, looked around first, and then giggled twice when he saw that he was still in his mother's room.

The aroma of food outside the door kept wafting in, Xing Xing did not dare to go out without clothes. He touched his little belly and swallowed the scent.

If only Mom made this thing, he's hungry.

But the noodles that mom made last night were also delicious, the best thing he had ever eaten.

Reminiscing about the taste of noodles that night, Xing Xing's saliva came out.

He reached out to wipe off the liquid around his mouth, and smacked his mouth.

I really hope that my mother will make noodles for him again.

Cheng Huan made breakfast and came in to wake his son up, when he saw Xing Xing sitting on the bed, looking like a glutton.

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Huan took the clothes and went in: "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

"Mom." Xing Xing jumped up and jumped at her: "Mom!"

Cheng Huan put the clothes on the bed and hugged him: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Noodles are delicious!" He looked at Cheng Huan, his eyes sparkled, but he didn't dare to ask for it, so he learned how to flatter without a teacher: "Mom is amazing."

The kid's dim sum machine always looks very simple and cute. Cheng Huan pinched his chubby face and asked with a smile, "Mom made something else today, do Xing Xing still want to eat it?"

"Yes!" Xing Xing nodded and replied loudly.

"Then let's put on our clothes and brush our teeth, shall we eat after brushing our teeth?"

The original owner didn't care about his son, he took a shower every few days, and brushing his teeth didn't even exist.

Most children are resistant to such things as brushing their teeth, and it is basically impossible to touch them without parental supervision.

Xing Xing is still young, and his teeth are fine, but Cheng Huan remembers that most of the teeth of the female partner's son in the novel were broken, and Mother Jiang was very dissatisfied with this.

She didn't plan to bring Xing Xing to the door to recognize her ancestors as in the plot, but she also couldn't accept that the child she raised was so careless about hygiene.

Cheng Huan memorized those little problems one by one, and went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy a toothbrush and toothpaste specially designed for children, and decided to start today to get rid of the little guy's bad problems little by little.

Xingxing put on a small face, and thought about it seriously for a while: "Alright then."

He watched his mother brush her teeth every morning, and he tried it out of curiosity, but was scared off by the strange smell. But my mother asked for it, and it's not impossible to eat that kind of unpalatable food.

Xing Xing's small face was very serious, and he buried his head in Cheng Huan's chest and rubbed twice. He thought, is it because his mother didn't like him before because he didn't brush his teeth?

If he brushes his teeth well in the future, I hope his mother will always like him so much!