Chapter 11

Stars have puzzled this for a long time.

Downstairs there is a dad, and Xiaoming on TV has a dad. Everyone has a dad, but he doesn't.

He still remembers that the driver and uncle talked about Dad before, and then Mom seemed to be angry. Xing Xing felt that Mom didn't like the problem, but he was really curious.

The little boy buried his face in his mother's neck, and rolled his big round eyes, thinking, "Mom said he likes him the most, and she shouldn't be angry with him."

Cheng Huan wasn't really angry. She patted the back of the star, thinking about how to explain it to him.

The truth is definitely not to be said. She did not intend to bring the child to the door to recognize her as the original owner. The child's father must be with the female host. When they came to the door, they became the root between the male and female owners. thorn.

In almost all novels, all the factors that prevent the male and female masters from being together will eventually be eliminated. Although this novel has become the real world, Cheng Huan still dare not to gamble with their lives.

She can't afford to lose.

The terrible relationship passed through in her heart, and Cheng Huan's movements slowed down. She organized the language, got it to the ears of the stars, and slowly said, "Because the father of the stars has flew away."

The stars stared for a while, then raised their heads and opened their eyes, "Fly away?"

Cheng Huan started to talk nonsense, but his face looked serious: "Yeah, the father of the stars is Superman. He is going to save the world. He can't come back without destroying the bad guys."

The stars were clearly frightened by her.

The four-year-old still believes that there is a superhuman age in the world. After listening to Cheng Huan's words, he hesitated for a while, then ah, suddenly crawled down from her and made a gesture of crossed hands.

"Dad is Superman, would he transform like this?"

His gesture was a transformation gesture commonly used by an animated protagonist. The stars were fascinated by him. Every day he dreamed that he became a friend of the protagonist and bought him candy.

Cheng Huan paused, and finally couldn't close his eyes to bring the cool and serious actor in the novel into this image.

She drew a corner of her mouth and said to the star, "I don't know this either."

"Ah ..." Xing Xing was a little disappointed. "Why doesn't Mom know?"

"Because my mother hasn't seen my father hit the bad guys." Cheng Huan reached out and pulled the little guy into his arms. He continued to make up: "The identity of Dad's superman is to be kept secret and can't be known to other people. I secretly go out alone. "

The little guy listened very carefully, and nodded seriously after listening. His face was beeping, and the meat was still shaking when he said, "I know, because there are so many bad guys, mothers and stars are dangerous if they are known. It's up! "

Cheng Huan squeezed and nodded surely, "Yes, that's it."

"When will Dad be able to beat the bad guy?" After listening to his mother's description, Xingxing already automatically brought the image of Dad into the superman in the cartoon. . "

Cheng Huan groaned: "Maybe wait until the stars grow up."

When I grow up, I know these are deceiving.

"Wait a few people to sleep when I grow up?" Xing Xing remembers what Cheng Huan said to him that night.

"A little bigger than that."

"Ah, it's bigger ..." The stars were a little tangled. He wanted to see his father, but he didn't want to sleep with his mother.

The little guy thought about it with his small head and thought it was more important to sleep with his mother.

"Then I don't want to grow up." Xing Xing stomped his feet and kissed Cheng Huan's face, "I want to sleep with my mother all the time."

Cheng Huan smiled and did not make fun of his childish words, anyway, she decided that when he was in elementary school, he would let the little guy go to sleep alone.

But the room was not enough. Cheng Huan looked around and set a goal for himself: to earn a three-bedroom down payment within three years!

...

When you move, the issue of making money that was previously put on hold will be on the agenda.

If you want to make enough down payment within three years, it is definitely not enough to rely on part-time work. Besides, the original host university has only a high school education and it is difficult to find a good job.

But it doesn't matter, Cheng Huan has no plans to work.

In the original world, Cheng Huan ranked the second child at home, because her parents pursued her son, she was sent to grandpa's house at birth.

Grandpa's ancestors worked as imperial chefs. Later, when the revolution broke out, he escaped from the palace and took a gun to pursue another career.

Although he has been involved in the movement to liberate China, he has n’t lost his family heritage skills. In the grandfather generation, although he has no past glory, he is also a chef who must be invited to the wedding ceremony of Shiliba Village.

Grandpa is old and always wanted to find an heir. He was open-minded and didn't have the idea of ​​handing down children without passing on crafts. Cheng Huan started taking knives when he was three years old, and at the age of fourteen he could manage a decent table independently.

Grandpa and grandson have little money, grandpa is not well and often gets sick. Cheng Huan has been learning to make money since junior high school. At that time, she had no choice. She got up every morning to steam rice and then took it to the school gate to sell rice balls. She could earn thirty dollars a day, enough for their grandparents to have some surplus in daily life. .

Because of the delicious food, Cheng Huan's business has been very good. By the time she graduated from high school, she had already collected tuition and living expenses for her first year of college by herself.

In college, other classmates or books were in love or indulged in games, but Cheng Huan was still full of money. She rented a facade next to the university town to open a snack bar, hired two helpers, and earned millions in four years .

When other classmates ran for work positions or postgraduate entrance examinations, Cheng Huan took the money saved and rented a yard in the old street to make her private dishes.

Cheng Huan is very talented in culinary arts and has a family tradition. Private kitchens have gained a lot of fame only a year after they opened them. She relied on this restaurant and bought a house in just a few years.

It's a pity that the new house was just renovated. Before she could move in, she came to this place somehow.

Cheng Huan's relationship with his family has always been indifferent. Grandpa died in her sophomore year. She has nothing to worry about, and she can live well in another world and status.

All she had to do now was to repeat the road she had traveled before.

The original owner's deposit was so small, even renting a facade was not enough, and only food stalls could be eaten.

There are also profitable and non-profitable roadside stalls. Based on the weather and her current situation, Cheng Huan decided to open a barbecue stall.

Getting a booth is not a very simple matter. First, you need to determine the location, find a place with a large personal flow, second, you must buy stoves, plates, tables, chairs, and freezers, and finally you need to find raw materials.

The food is very good, and the ingredients are the most important factor. The clever woman is hard to cook without rice, and a piece of rotten stinky meat, even the gods cannot make delicious food.

Cheng Huan got up early in the morning to make breakfast, called the stars, and said this when the little guy was eating.

"Xingxing, my mother is going out today. I may not be able to return at noon. Would you like to eat at your neighbor's aunt's at noon?"

The neighbor of the new house is a family of three. The husband and wife are in their thirties, and a daughter is in sixth grade. On the first day, Cheng Huan gave her counterpart's pig trotters to the door. The family were all kind people. Cheng Huan asked them to take care of the stars, and the couple agreed.

Xing Xing stopped eating, half of the potato was still hanging on his mouth, he opened his mouth, ah, and the potato on his mouth fell on his clothes.

"Why not come back?"

"Because my mother wants to make money to raise stars."

Xing Xing's concept of money is not too deep. I don't understand why he has to go out to make money, but he is a good boy, so although he is not very happy, Xing Xing finally agrees.

"All right." Xingxing pinched a potato in the loaf and murmured, "Mom, I will miss you."

...

The stars were sitting on the living room stand, and there were various blocks in front of them.

He picked up the building blocks and went up and down, his movements were smooth, obviously not the first time.

The building blocks were shaped a little, and finally turned into a waterwheel. The star put the last piece and looked up at the door.

The security door didn't move, and the star sighed, holding his chin with a small fat hand, his mouth gradually narrowed.

Mother has been out for a long time, why haven't you come back!

In the imagination of the stars, when they move to a new house, the mother should accompany him every day. They play games together during the day and sleep at night together. They are extremely happy.

However, the reality is that the mother was busy again the next day after moving. She went out longer and longer. She didn't return at noon today. The star's lunch was still eaten at the neighbor's house.

The neighbor's aunty cooks very well, but no mother is so delicious. Xing Xing changed her other hand and continued to sigh.

He really misses his mother.

The star kept thinking, changing one hand to the other. When it was changed for the third time, there was finally movement at the door.

He jumped up from the ground like a puppy and ran to the door.

The anti-theft door opened slowly in front of the eyes, and the stars called the mother, and they were about to jump over.

However, the big bag in front of her mother blocked their communication. The little guy stopped half a meter away, looked up and paused, then cleverly bypassed the obstruction and hugged Cheng Huan's thigh from the side.

"Mom, what is this?" He asked, pointing to Cheng Huan's hand.