The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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Decided to behave well and let his mother like him more, the little star star raised his hand and said that he wanted to dress himself.

Cheng Huan agreed with the mentality of watching the excitement. She stood aside and arranged the clothes: "Then you can wear it."

It's not the first time for Xing Xing to dress himself, and he has some experience, knowing what to wear first and then what to wear.

He picked up a pair of panties, held them up in front of his eyes, looked at them seriously for a while, and then inserted his legs through a hole.

Cheng Huan watched him put his underwear on backwards with a smirk, and didn't remind those who were evil-hearted.

Xing Xing put on the underwear self-consciously, stood up and picked it up, and he didn't think it was right until he mentioned it.

The little guy lowered his head, stared at the obviously extra piece of fabric between his legs, snorted, and stretched out his hand to touch the back, only then finally came to his senses.

He glanced up at his mother secretly, and Cheng Huan turned his head as if he didn't see his embarrassment. Xing Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the trousers as quickly as possible and changed the front and back, finally it was right this time.

It's not easy to get dressed!

Xing Xing patted the only piece of fabric on his body, as if he had accomplished something important.

"Mother!"

"Huh?" Cheng Huan turned his head and exclaimed as if he had just seen it: "Xing Xing put it on by himself, you are so amazing!"

"hey-hey."

The little guy was very happy to be praised, and picked up the clothes on the side and put it on his body.

The clothes Cheng Huan picked out were a short-sleeved white T-shirt and a pair of army green cropped shorts. The clothes had been carefully washed and still smelled of fragrance.

Xing Xing looked back and forth holding the t-shirt in front of his eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't know how to wear it. He pouted for a while and thought about it. When he felt a hole, he was about to put his hand in.

"Okay, let me help you with these."

Seeing the little guy stretching his hand through the collar, Cheng Huan quickly stopped him.

"I'll help you put on the outer clothes."

Xing Xing was a little reluctant: "Mom, I can wear it."

"I know the stars can wear it, but you are still a baby, and some things can be done by others." Cheng Huan said as he took off the clothes from the little guy's hands, dropped the side and put them on over his head.

"Here, put your hand out from here."

"oh."

The little guy tilted his head to look at the cuff, and stretched out his hand from it.

After putting on his clothes and shoes, Cheng Huan tidied him up again. The little guy has good genes, but he just changed into a suit of clothes, and he became a handsome boy from a poor age.

"Okay, our stars are so beautiful!"

Xing Xing had already been hooked by the scent that was constantly wafting over, and after hearing what Cheng Huan said, she couldn't wait to jump out of bed.

He ran to the sink in the bathroom and shouted to Cheng Huan, "Mom, come and brush your teeth!"

"coming."

The child is only four years old, just over one meter, not much higher than the sink.

Cheng Huan took a small stool for him to step on, squeezed toothpaste and handed him the toothbrush.

The toothbrush is specially designed for children, and there is a small frog on the handle. Xingxing has never seen this before, and is very curious.

After playing for a while, he still remembered what he was going to do, so he followed what he had seen before and forgot to stuff the toothbrush in his mouth.

The taste of children's toothpaste is different from that of adult toothpaste, with a fruity taste.

Xingxing opened his eyes wide as soon as he took it into his mouth. He bit the toothbrush with his teeth and chewed it twice.

"Mom, this is delicious!"

"This is not for you." Cheng Huan was a little helpless, she took the little guy's hand and pulled out the toothbrush, and handed him a cup to rinse his mouth.

"Gulp twice and spit out the water, don't drink it."

Staring at the little guy to rinse his mouth, Cheng Huan squeezed the toothpaste again, this time without letting him do it by himself: "Open your mouth and show your teeth, like me."

She made a demonstration, and Xing Xing did as she said, showing a mouthful of small teeth.

While helping him brush, Cheng Huan told him the procedure of brushing his teeth, taking care of everything from inside to outside, and finally let him rinse his mouth.

Xing Xing spat out the water in his mouth, and Cheng Huan wet his towel again to wipe his face.

The little guy was very curious about how he felt after brushing his teeth, and he kept his mouth open while washing his face.

"Mom." He followed Cheng Huan to the living room, pointed to his mouth and said, "It's ice."

"It's because the bugs in his mouth are flying away." Cheng Huan carried him to the chair and sat down: "If there are too many bugs, the stars will hurt, and the teeth will turn black and ugly, so sooner or later you will Do you know how to brush your teeth?"

The little guy was a little frightened, he covered his mouth with one hand with his eyes wide open: "Mom, I don't want bugs!"

"As long as you brush your teeth on time, there will be no bugs." Cheng Huan served him a bowl of millet porridge: "Okay, dinner is ready."

Breakfast is millet porridge and meat buns with mushrooms, and the ingredients are all just bought in the morning.

The stewed millet porridge is thick and fragrant; the flour for kneading the buns is mixed with vegetable juice, the color is beautiful, and the shiitake mushrooms inside are fried, and the soup overflows with one bite, and the mouth is full of rich and delicious fragrance.

Considering Xing Xing's appetite, the buns are so small that one can be eaten in two bites.

The little guy likes the taste of the steamed stuffed bun very much, two are not enough. Cheng Huan reckoned that he didn't have any more appetite, and the little guy was obedient and didn't make a fuss.

He jumped off the ground, patted his stomach and leaned against Cheng Huan, staring at the food left on the table and swallowing.

"Mom, the buns are delicious."

"That's for sure." Cheng Huan was not modest, and had absolute confidence in his craft.

The little guy felt that buns had replaced noodles and became the most delicious food in the world. He leaned on Cheng Huan and asked expectantly, "Are we still eating buns for lunch?"

"Don't eat steamed stuffed buns at noon, eat other things." Cheng Huan settled the last bit of food in the bowl and started to clean up the dishes.

The little guy followed her from the living room to the kitchen like a little tail, Cheng Huan was washing the dishes and asked beside him, "Why?"

"Because steamed stuffed bun is for breakfast, we have to eat Chinese food at noon." Cheng Huan wiped the bowl and washed his hands, turned around and pinched the little guy's face: "And we don't necessarily have lunch at home, we have to go out to buy for you clothing."

"Buy me?"

"Yes, I want to buy a lot of beautiful clothes for Xingxing."

Children don't necessarily like clothes, but they definitely like going out. The stars are not picky, and they like both of them very much.

Hearing the news, he jumped up happily: "Long live mother!"

When the little guy was excited, Cheng Huan went to put on some makeup.

The original owner was harsh on her son, but she was very willing to treat herself. She knew that her face was capital, and she never treated her harshly. The twenty-four-year-old looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she took her son with her like a younger brother.

The place where the mother and son live is not good, but the location is good, the subway entrance is just outside the door, and the central business district is two stops away.

Cheng Huan did some work before going out, so she didn't have any doubts. She took Xingxing into a newly built shopping mall. The third floor here is the children's clothing area. Because it just opened, many shops are doing discounts.

The little guy seldom went out and was very excited all the way. He held Cheng Huan's hand and looked around all the way.

Not far away, a young man saw Xing Xing's face, he gave a huff, then turned his head and asked the people around him: "Ming Yuan, do you think that child looks like you when you were a child?"