The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

With the first order, other guests began to come.

Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He kept his barbecue and was very happy. The stars stayed beside him and played with his own building blocks. He didn't cry or make noises. Others came up to talk to him and were very polite and bad.

Because it was the first day, Cheng Huan brought very few things, and sold them in just three hours.

When the last guest left, Cheng Huan packed his things, put them on his tricycle, and then called the stars.

The star's schedule is especially healthy. I usually go to bed at 9 o'clock. Now it's 11:30. I can't sleep because I've been asleep. I fell asleep on the table.

Cheng Huan called for a long time before he woke up, the little guy raised his head mumbled, his eyes had not opened yet, and changed his direction to slap Cheng Huan's legs.

He hugged Cheng Huan's thigh and nudged his pants a few times. He murmured mum and slept again.

Cheng Huan pushed him twice, seeing that the little guy couldn't wake up and didn't cry, she picked up the stars and put them into the tricycle compartment.

Because the tables, chairs, stoves, etc. do not need to be brought back, the returning car seemed much more empty. Cheng Huan lowered the canopy curtain, pressed it with stones, and rode the car home.

The city in the middle of the night faded from the warmth of the day, and the wind hit the skin through the clothes, removing the accumulated summer heat.

Trike's shock-proof effect is not enough, even when walking on a flat road, it is still bumpy.

The star was awakened. He opened Hatch and opened his eyes. At first, he didn't know the eve tonight, and twisted his neck to see Cheng Huan. Then he remembered what he did at night.

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He got up and changed places, and shouted, "Mom."

The child's soft waxy voice reached Cheng Huan against the wind, and he asked, "Are we going home?"

"Yeah, go home, the stars are sleepy, and you can sleep when you go home."

The stars are indeed sleepy, and it is uncomfortable to sleep on the table. He tilted into the compartment, facing the wind, muttering, "It's so tiring to make money."

It was dark and she couldn't sleep, and her mother didn't have time to talk to him at night.

The little guy sighed, pretending to be deep, but when he said it, it made people laugh: "Mom, don't we make money?"

"No." The car turned into the community and continued to drive to the garage. Cheng Huan stopped the car, turned around and hugged the stars, and pinched his face: "If the mother does not make money, then we will have no clothes to wear and no You can't eat anything, and the stars can't go to kindergarten to go to school with other children. "

"Then I won't go to school." Xiaojia hasn't had any playmates. He didn't know enough to go to school. He grabbed a finger of his mother: "I don't like kindergarten."

"But the kindergarten can make a lot of friends. By then, Xingxing can play with other children and learn a lot of knowledge."

The elevator opened in front of him. Cheng Huan walked in with his son and pressed his own floor: "Only after learning knowledge can you be a useful person and earn money to raise your mother."

The stars bulged, their faces wrinkled, and they nodded after meeting: "All right."

"Mom waits for me to make a lot of money in the future, so you don't have to go out." The little guy said, "Just like Aunt May."

Aunt Xiaomei is a neighbor who lives opposite and is a full-time housewife.

Cheng Huan touched his hair and cut the little guy's hair short. It felt a bit prickly to the touch: "Okay, then wait for the stars to make money to support my mother."

When the mother and son arrived home, Cheng Huan washed the stars and put them on the bed, and read a story to him to coax to sleep, and then went out to organize today's harvest.

Probably because of the original book, there is no convenient mobile phone payment in this world. Banknotes or bank cards are used for shopping.

Cheng Huan opened the bucket containing the money, poured the contents on the coffee table, and began to sort out.

University classmates previously said that if she was allowed to keep counting money, she could stay up for three days and three nights. Cheng Huan agreed with this view. The banknotes on the coffee table in front of him were piled into small packets with different denominations. She spread them out one by one. Not only did she not feel tired, but she became more and more energetic.

After counting the money, it's past twelve o'clock. Excluding the cost, she made 1,600 yuan today. Considering that the booth was sold out on the first day today, there were few things to bring, and there should be more in the future!

Cheng Huan was quite satisfied with the income. She put the money in the drawer of the room, locked it, hummed the song to take a bath, and finished her skincare after bathing. She climbed into bed and kissed the little face of the star. Then she turned off the light to sleep. .

It s more profitable to cook, and it s really busy.

Cheng Huan went to bed closer and got up before 6 o'clock the next day. She went to the kitchen to roll out the dough, chopped the fillings, and watched the stars before waking up. Then she went out lightly and went to buy ingredients.

In the morning, the vegetable market was particularly lively. Cheng Huan ran several stalls, bought fresh beef, sheep, pork, fish, and various soy products and vegetables, and returned home with a lot of booty.

The star woke up when he came home, and he was holding a piece of clothing to cover himself. During this time, he was taught a lot of knowledge, already know how to identify the front and back of the clothes, and never make a joke about using the cuff as a neckline.

Cheng Huan saw that he was doing well, and he didn't help, and turned to the kitchen to cook.

By the time she prepared breakfast, Xingxing had already washed her face and applied baby cream.

He squeezed a little white paste in the palm of his hand, wiped it on his face, and rubbed it on his hands, almost rubbing his hands, patted his palms under his nose and sniffed, and ran out in front of Cheng Huan. "Mom, sweet!"

Cheng Huan also stooped and smelled: "Well, it's very fragrant."

The stars laughed particularly happily.

Since Cheng Huan bought him baby cream, this has become a reserved song for the little guy. Cheng Huan is not too troublesome, and accompanies him every day to play this, even if he exchanges feelings.

At the dinner table, the stars were holding the contents of their small bowl.

Cheng Huan's little crickets made in the morning, with thin skin filling, and a little dried shrimp in the soup, delicious.

Xing Xing ate 20 tadpoles by himself, and took a nap after eating.

He touched his belly and looked at Cheng Huan: "Mom, I won't go out with you today."

Cheng Huan really did not plan to take the stars out today, but he offered it a little, but it was a bit surprising. She put down the spoon in her hand and took a piece of paper to dry her mouth. "Why?"

The star is waiting for this problem. He leans his hands on the chair, shakes his calf, and looks proud: "Because I want to learn."

Cheng Huan: ... well, very conscious.

Knowing that knowledge can make money, Xingxing's enthusiasm for learning has risen to the next level. He voluntarily ran in front of Cheng Huan, counting from one to one hundred, and reading some dwarf 11 = 2 math problems.

It is always a good thing for children to like studying. Cheng Huan is also very happy. She taught a simple ancient poem, and let Xing Xing read it a few times. When the little guy was obsessed with poetry, he went out to the bank to save money.

When you save the money, you have to prepare the ingredients, and you have to wash, cut, pickle, skewer, and so on, it takes half a day.

After making dinner, Cheng Huan washed the stars, and asked the neighbors to help him, and the red and slimy reluctant son, then set off to set up the stall.

The business on the second day was much smoother than the first day. Cheng Huangang just arranged the ingredients one by one and was ready to drink saliva to rest.

Seven or eight people hurriedly walked into the rain shed, heading to the front with their shirts and golden chains, approaching Chao Cheng and smiling, "Boss, I'm here to take care of your business again."