The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Chapter 62



Cheng Huan wasn't in the mood to care about the psychological shock caused by his son's failure to go to TV. All her attention now is on the fire rectification opinions broadcast on TV.

As we all know, the two issues of fire protection and taxation are the only ones who do not want to check and do not check. No problem can be found. The kindergarten was exposed to fire hazards and ordered rectification this time. Combining with the blood drawn from the previous star, Jiang Mingyuan said that he would give a lesson. What is going on is simply not clearer.

At that time, she actually wanted to go to kindergarten for an explanation, but she was stopped. What did the man say? Cheng Huan leaned against his chin and recalled the situation at that time.

As if to say, just leave him such a trivial matter?

Now it seems that it is really well done.

Cheng Huanna made up for the man's secret rubbing, and couldn't help but laughed. The stars turned their heads when they heard the sound, something inexplicable: "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

"You don't need to go to class to laugh." Cheng Huan looked back, his smile had not yet converged, he beckoned, and the stars came to her.

"Why not go to class?"

"Because the kindergarten teachers have gone home." Cheng Huan babbled. The rectification time stated in the news was two months. Not only did he not have to go to class years ago, the enrollment after the year would definitely be affected.

In fact, even if the school can be opened before the start of school next year, there must be many parents who dare not send their children over.

Things were similar to her thoughts. As soon as the news came out, the parent group was upset, and the kindergarten teacher as the group owner disappeared after hanging a notice of vacation in advance, and he couldn't come out of the news.

The news in the group was brushed too fast. Cheng Huan quit after reading a few. She didn't press back to find out that she had been pulled into another group.

The new group was created by a very active parent, and everyone was brought in except the teacher. She said the first sentence as the group owner.

[Dudu mother; OK, say in this group, let's discuss what to do. ]

There are only parents in the group who have no teachers and do not have to worry about speaking. Each parent is noisy. Some say that they want to withdraw from the kindergarten, some say that they should open the park early, and more think about what school their children should be transferred to. of.

The kindergarten next to the community is not low in tuition fees. It can barely be regarded as a noble school. It can basically send children into it, so there is no shortage of money.

Parents, as indigenous people, know far more than Cheng Huan and those who came by halfway. Cheng Huan looked at them for a while and knew many kindergarten names from their mouths.

Most of these kindergartens are not too far away from the community, and the fees are high. The most frequent one is "Mars kindergarten".

[Kaikai Dad: That kindergarten is difficult to enter, and it basically does not accept income. Can anyone of you find a relationship to enter? ]

Followed by a bunch of below, occasionally complained that this kindergarten is too proud.

Cheng Huan: "..." The name of this kindergarten is a bit familiar, it seems that Jiang Mingyuan said it before?

In the end, it hurts others for her own affairs, which makes Cheng Huan feel a little guilty. She puts away her phone, holds the star on one side, and tentatively asks, "Baby, do you want to change to a kindergarten?"

"Why change?"

"Because the kindergarten is closed, we have to change places to school."

"Can I not go to school?" Xingxing was tired of her on the sofa. "I want to be with my mother."

Cheng Huan: "..."

"this is not OK."

The little boy prolonged his voice, and he pursed his lips, not happy: "Then change it."

"Good." Cheng Huan kissed him on the cheek, and asked his opinions without sincerity: "Do you have a school you want to go to?"

This is actually nonsense. The stars are a little bigger. What school can I know?

Cheng Huan thought so, so he was not prepared to hear a useful answer, only a symbolic pause.

however

"I want to go to Mars Kindergarten."

"Mom has a few schools here that are good. Look ... eh? How did you know about this kindergarten?" Cheng Huan was surprised.

Xing Xing opened a pair of water mill blocks and was trying to find the base piece from the inside. He stopped his movements and thought back: "Dad said."

I was waiting here, thinking he was so calm as it seemed.

Cheng Huan was a little surprised at the beginning. After he was surprised, he wanted to laugh. After agreeing, he agreed: "Well, let's go to Mars Kindergarten."

After all, this kindergarten has a good reputation in the parent group. Parents always hope to give their children something better.

Moreover, she felt that Jiang Mingyuan should be given a little more confidence. At that time, he said that the trouble of finding kindergartens was achieved. Then he said that Mrs. Jiang would not be disturbed by them, and it should be possible.

After all, she has waited so long, and she hasn't waited for someone to come to find fault.

Making this decision, Cheng Huan felt that a stone had been removed from her heart, and the whole person became a lot more relaxed. She took a deep breath and continued to discuss with the stars the conditions for changing the school.

"If we change schools, we will move. Oh, how about moving to Dad?"

The movement of the stars stopped, and the building blocks fell from his hands without holding it. His eyes widened and his expression was dull. After a few seconds, the little guy changed his expression and cheered and jumped into Cheng Huan's arms. Said to move.

"You're so happy?" The child jumped so hard that people almost couldn't hold it. Cheng Huan tried his best to maintain balance before sitting down without shame.

Xing Xing's body was hot, and he finally stopped. He smiled blindly and said with joy, "Mom, are we moving today? Dad said the new house is particularly big!"

Well, I thought my son didn't know anything. As a result, the father and son passed away long ago. Cheng Huan snorted in his heart, pretending to hold the star's nose angrily, and said fiercely, "Little traitor, what else did Dad tell you?"

"Dad said that Mom didn't want to move." Xing Xing said in a sigh of relief, and then she lost her face: "Mom, don't you want to live with Dad? But other parents' moms and dads live together."

In front of his son, Cheng Huan would of course deny: "Nothing."

She said, "It was just a bit of a delay before. Do you think we are moving now?"

It seemed to make sense, Xing Xing nodded thinking: "The mother we told my father, let him pick us up."

Without waiting for Cheng Huan to stop, he called Jiang Mingyuan's phone.

Jiang Mingyuan was still working overtime at this time. An executive on the left was talking, and half of the words were ringing suddenly.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes admired the owner of the mobile phone, who didn't know that the boss was in a bad mood lately, so they dared not shake when they had a meeting.

A group of senior executives looked for the source of the ringtone with a play-seeking attitude. Looking at it, they found that the sound came from the front.

They seemed to be pressed in slow motion suddenly, turning their heads slightly and stiffly, looking at the front of the conference table, they saw a gentle expression on the face of the boss who had always been unsmiling. After a while, I took the phone out of the conference room.

The door of the conference room was closed behind, and the people inside were scratching their hearts and lungs, and they communicated with their eyes. But no one dared go out and overhear.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't answer the phone for a long time, and came back two minutes later. He opened the door and announced good news.

"Adjourn the meeting, and talk about the rest tomorrow, everyone is working hard." He nodded toward the crowd and turned to leave. I wonder if it was an illusion. His departure seemed to be much faster than before.

The boss is gone, and the others will naturally not stay. They take a long breath and pack up and prepare to leave.

Qi Shan finished the last paragraph, turned off his laptop, and got up before he could leave. His arm was poked, and the person who poked at him showed a special gossip expression, and asked, "Well, is the boss in love? You Sure you know? Tell us soon. "

Qi Shan smiled embarrassingly.

He did know, but the boss didn't say anything, did he dare to disclose the matter? Want to work?

"I don't think it's dating. Didn't you hear that the boss had a son before? It should be after picking up the son from school." The person on the other side spoke before waiting for him to say something. Shan decided: "Is that right?"

"I'm not quite sure about this either, the boss didn't say it." Qi Shan took the notebook and got out of the crowd: "I still have work to do, so I'll take a step."

...

Since receiving a call from Xingxing, Jiang Mingyuan has been anxious from top to bottom, and he feels a bit intolerable even for not too long a journey. He watched his watch ten times along the way, and finally managed to reach downstairs.

The elevator door opened, he took a deep breath and stepped out of the door, standing at the door and ringing the bell.

If there were any footsteps in the door, Jiang Mingyuan tried hard to control and could not slow down the heartbeat too fast. When the door opened, his expression was the same, but he couldn't help but smile: "You promised to move over?"

Asked this question before entering the door, it seemed very anxious, Cheng Huan thought, and my heart was happy. She hummed and found his slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them over: "Why are you here now? Did you eat tonight?"

"Not yet." Jiang Mingyuan bent over to change his shoes, feeling full of energy, no need to eat at all, he put his shoes away, got up and asked behind him, "The house over there is already packed. Do you have time tomorrow? I let Will someone help you pack up? "

"No need. Most of the things in the house are the landlord's. I can pack some clothes and toys. You don't need to find someone."

"There are also a lot of light toys. How can you be busy alone?" Jiang Mingyuan disagreed. He reached out to catch the son who flew over, and followed Cheng Huan into the kitchen: "Or you can move in a few days, I'm free to give Help you clean up? "

Cheng Huan bowed his sliced fish, and the black fish was sliced into thick and even slices, which was prepared to be used for pickled fish. She listened to Jiang Mingyuan's words much more than usual, and the corner of her mouth kept a pleasant arc.

"Let's do that." She agreed with Jiang Mingyuan's second suggestion, and then instructed: "Help me wash the sauerkraut."

Jiang Mingyuan had no objection, put down the stars, picked up the pickled cabbage in the dish, and carefully washed it under the tap.

When he finished washing, Cheng Huan just happened to have the fillets. She put the fish on a plate, washed the chopping board, changed the knife, and prepared to cut sauerkraut.

"I'm coming." Jiang Mingyuan didn't have much success in cooking, but he could still cut a dish. Cheng Huan didn't treat him politely, he gave up his knife to give way, and removed the fish bones, fish heads, and fish that had been removed before. Marinate the seasoning with the seasoning, put it aside, find a garlic, break it up and give a few stars: "Peel the garlic for my mother."

Xing Xing took the garlic, because the hand was still leaking from the fingers, he squatted down and picked it up, learning to peel it off like his mother.

The child had no similar experience before, and a garlic-striped pothole had not been cleaned up. He had short fingernails and was hot with a few hands.

"Mom, my hand hurts." He changed the garlic and held it with his eyes, staring at the tip of his thumb, his face wrinkled to death.

"what happened?"

"Where does it hurt? Let me see."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Jiang Mingyuan and Cheng Huan turned together, the two of them bent down and approached the stars in sync, and then hit their heads halfway.

They weren't fast, and their faces didn't hurt when they hit each other. In theory, it was not a big deal, but they turned their heads and didn't move after the collision, which caused Cheng Huan's lips to be wiped on Jiang Mingyuan's face.


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