Chapter 4 (1/2)

After dinner, Cheng Huan let Xing Xing disappear and sleep, and went to find the clothes for the little ones.

The room of the star is small, the wardrobe cannot be put at all, and the clothes are thrown at random on the bed.

Cheng Huan was uncomfortable and took out the pile of clothes to see if he could pick them and wear them.

Most of these clothes are old and dirty. The sweaty smell is mixed with the airless moldy smell for a long time. The taste is disgusting. A small part looks washed, but it is not so clean.

Cheng Huan turned all the clothes over and found a set that looked used. Packing all the other clothes into the bag and throwing them away, she took the clothes in her hand and went out to wash again.

In summer, the temperature is high, and the clothes can be dried after one night of washing. Cheng Huan wipes the water off his hands, thinking that he will take the little guy to the mall tomorrow.

Buy clothes first and change to another place. The conditions here are too bad. The house is small and the neighbors are mixed.

In this building alone, there is one who likes domestic violence and two quarrels and divorces every day. Every time the family quarrels, the little guy is very afraid. The original owner is indifferent to this. growing up.

The house is best changed to a kindergarten next to it. The stars are all four years old. At the age of school, they need to find a better kindergarten, otherwise accidents will happen easily.

The better kindergarten tuition is very expensive. Thinking of the poor owner's poor deposit, Cheng Huan deeply sighed.

Really poor!

Cheng Huan, troubled by poverty, went to the bath with a lot of heart. She experienced too many things this evening, and she was too busy to stop. Her brain kept rising and hurting. While riding the bath, she could calm down.

After a bath, Cheng Huan was quite comfortable. She massaged the acupuncture points on the head, dried her hair with a hairdryer, and finished the necessary skin care before entering the room.

Xing Xing hasn't slept yet. He sat on the bed, facing the door, and yelled at his mother when he saw Cheng Huan coming in.

”Why don't you sleep?” Cheng Huan walked over, raised the temperature in the room, put the pillows on the bed, and scared the little guy: ”Go to bed early, or it's easy to find a low one.”

”Mom.” The little boy's eyes brightened, ”Do I sleep with you?”

”Of course you sleep with me. You are 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.” Xing Xing lay flat on the bed, pouting at Cheng Huan.

”It used to be before. From now on, you've all slept with me.” The child is so young, what should I do when I wake up at night and go to the toilet and run into each other?

Cheng Huan felt that she was inexhaustible. She lay in bed, turned off the lights in the room, and turned to the stars, saying, ”I will sleep alone when you grow up.”

”When will you grow up?”

”Grow up when you go to elementary school.”

A soft body came up next to him in the darkness, his arms were hugged, and the child's voice was peculiarly soft.

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

”Silly boy.”

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

The temperature of the child was higher than that of the adult. Cheng Huan felt that he was holding a stove in his arms, but the air conditioner was turned on in the room.

She lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her furry head: ”Sleeping, good night stars.”

”Mom is good night too.”

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Cheng Huan was awakened by nightmares.

She dreamed that in the end of her world, countless meteorite fell from the sky, and one of them just hit her. She couldn't breathe when she was pressed under the stone, she couldn't even make a call for help.