My Son is a Reborn Villain

"Wen Wen, we are leaving now!" Fu Yunruo's voice came from outside.

Wen Wen turned his head and ran out of the kitchen and stood in front of the little eDonkey. He looked around and didn't see any large objects, except for the square objects wrapped in a bag in the front basket.

He tried to sniff the fragrance in the air, but it was a pity that the fragrance that had filled the courtyard for a day had not dissipated. He could not smell it. Wen Wen raised his head and asked Fu Yunruo, "Mom, did you forget something?"

Fu Yunruo looked at Wen Wen and said strangely: "No, I have everything together."

"..." Wen Wen was anxious, "Stewed pork!"

Fu Yunruo pointed to the tightly wrapped bag, "Isn't that it?"

Wen Wen opened his eyes in disbelief when he heard this. He had so many braised pork that he could only pretend so much?

Fu Yunruo glanced at her and knew what Wen Wen was thinking. She said, "Mom gave it away. Your grandpa Mei likes to eat braised pork head meat with wine. Do you want to give it? Grandma Mei taught your mother the braised pork. Don't send it? And..."

If Fu Yunruo arrives one point at a time, and Wen Wen hears that they should be given away, after such a calculation, it is true that only one point is left.

Wen Wen drooped his little head, he flew away like this when he was eating braised pork, which was different from what he had imagined...

Fu Yunruo carried Wen Wen back to the flower garden.

When Uncle Guo saw Wen Wen's listlessness, he immediately asked: "What's wrong with Wen Wen? Was it bullied by a kid?"

Fu Yunruo smiled and said, "How can you bully him? Protect him! I'm not happy if I haven't eaten enough braised pork."

Uncle Guo felt distressed when he heard it, "Wen Wen is not sad, Grandpa Guo will buy you braised pork to eat!"

Fu Yunruo mentioned the lunch box, "I made something today, Uncle Guo, there is no need to buy it, and Wen Wen can't eat more."

When it comes to the child's health, Uncle Guo didn't say anything, and quickly took Wen Wen's hand, "Come on, let's go and see the little blue grass, how does it look?"

When Wen Wen heard this, he immediately cheered up, "Bluegrass!" He raised a bluegrass himself!

So Wen Wen and Uncle Guo went to the flower shed, and Fu Yunruo went to the kitchen to start cooking.

Wen Wen speeded up his small steps unconsciously, and quickly ran to his small potted plant, squatting down to look.

Seeing Xiao Miao's green spirit, he grinned happily, "It looks so good!"

Uncle Guo praised from the side: "Yes, Wen Wen is really amazing!"

Wen Wen was even more happy, and he looked proudly at Lan Miao who had finally survived.

He just said that his mother raised orchids so well, how could he not be able to support them!

After Wen Wen knew how to run and jump, he was very sensible and wanted to help the adults. The shovel and other tools used by the adults could not be used for his small body, so his mother bought a set of gadgets, digging and planting flowers. of.

But what he didn't expect was that all the flowers he planted were dead. Both his mother and Grandpa Guo didn't take it to heart. He probably felt that two or three-year-old children would be very powerful if they didn't destroy the flowers. How could they grow flowers? But Wen Wen felt sorry for him.

He didn't know what went wrong, so he decided to start by focusing on growing a flower.

However, one plant died within a few days of raising one, and no orchid has ever lived in his hands for more than ten days.

Uncle Guo didn't get angry when he saw Wen Wen ruining so much bluegrass. As a child, he was very curious about new things and was keen to explore.

Wen Wen was delighted and was stunned. He held the little leaf strangely and looked at it.

He remembered that he accidentally pulled off a leaf two days ago, and these leaves had no missing corners.

He observed carefully, he was so happy just now, but didn't notice. The more he looked at this moment, the more he felt that this was not the one he had raised before.

Wen Wen raised his face, "This is not my bluegrass..."

"Uh..." Uncle Guo got stuck, and then affirmed, "Why not? This is your little blue grass."

"But there is a leaf with a mark, this one doesn't have it!" Wen Wen retorted.

Uncle Guo was stunned, what mark? Ye Miao turned yellow when he saw it, but he didn't notice.

"My bluegrass is dead." Wen Wen said affirmatively. He observed Uncle Guo's expression and then came up with an answer.

Uncle Guo couldn't find a rebuttal, so he cautiously said: "It was Grandpa Guo's fault. You asked me so solemnly to take care of the orchid, but I raised it to death..." Uncle Guo took the responsibility on himself.

In fact, when Baby Wen Wen solemnly entrusted the orchid he raised to him two days ago, he knew at a glance that the orchid could not survive. He tried to save it for two days, but it finally withered.

Uncle Guo Mazhao, thinking that Wen Wen was coming back, quickly found a orchid seedling with a very similar appearance to replace.

Unexpectedly, he was finally seen through by Wen Wen.

Uncle Guo coaxed: "Wen Wen, it's okay, let's use this strain to continue raising, you see this seedling grows so strong, it will definitely be able to feed!"

Wen Wen was hit one after another, and the whole person was not good.

He can't help but wonder if he is poisonous? Otherwise, why would I raise one plant and die? Obviously mother can grow so many beautiful bluegrass.

There is a professional person like Uncle Guo beside him. He is so impressed, shouldn't he just lie at the finish line?

Wen Wen faintly said: "No, I still don't spoil Huahua..." Huahua is so cute, it hurts to be raised by him.

Uncle Guo suddenly felt distressed, "How can I spoil the flowers? Wen Wen takes care of the flowers so seriously, this is all an accident, next time I can definitely grow beautiful flowers!"

No matter how Uncle Guo comforted him, Wen Wen still looked faint, until he had dinner, his eyes lit up when he saw a plate of fragrant stewed meat on the table.

At the dinner table, Wen Wen ate the three pieces of meat and said to Fu Yunruo seriously: "Mom, the Huahua I raised is dead, and my young soul is seriously hurt. Can I eat three more pieces of meat to comfort me? Wounded heart?"

Fu Yunruo pays special attention to food, and controls everything that children cannot eat or eat too much.

Those that can't be eaten, such as braised pork, are prescribed how much they can only eat at a time. Although Wen Wen is greedy, he enjoys the care from his mother and is keen on fighting wits and courage only to eat more meat.

Fu Yunruo looked at his son's serious face. This little guy was simply eating one bite. Fu Yunruo said loosely: "You can eat one more piece, but if you eat these vegetables, you can still eat one more piece."

Fu Yunruo now has the same troubles as most mothers.

Children are picky eaters. They only eat meat but don't like vegetables. They don't want to go to kindergarten. They play like mud monkeys rolling out of the mud every day.

However, when the child looks at you with innocent eyes, he actively kisses you and rubs his face, and then softly says, "I love my mother the most!"

You can't get angry anymore.

If Fu Yun can't figure it out, how cute, well-behaved and considerate during the first few months of birth? She often worried that her child would be bullied if she grew up too quiet?

Looking back now, I was really innocent at that time. They all said that the male big eighteen had changed. It was not that big yet, it had changed so much.

Fortunately, she can cure this strange child.

Wen Wen suddenly squinted his eyes when he heard Fu Yunruo's words: "Deal!"

Uncle Guo was happily on the side. He ate the more delicious pork head bite by bite. Seeing that Wen Wen was restricted from eating, he felt more fragrant.

Fu Yunruo noticed that Uncle Guo frequently clamped meat, and said: "Uncle Guo, eating too much meat at night is not easy to digest, so eat less."

Now the weather is getting hot. Even if there is a refrigerator, the meat will not be good for a long time. Fu Yunruo doesn't keep much. She can eat two meals at most. She cooks it every other time. , She has to watch.

Uncle Guo: "..."

Wen Wen chuckled at Uncle Guo.

Wen Wen ate two more pieces of meat and was happy all night. However, the next day, when he saw pots of vibrant bluegrass, he was suddenly in a bad mood when he thought of his unlucky bluegrass.

He squatted on the ground, holding his fleshy chubby face, and sighed sadly.

He is too difficult!

I wonder if his mother will let him eat two more pieces of meat to comfort him?

Wen Wenyi still sucked his saliva, thinking that there was not much meat left, and he was even more sad. With so much meat, only a little bit left...

At this time, Fu Yunruo was broadcasting live, and there were many questions in the barrage.

Fu Yunruo shared his funny stories with the audience, which provokes a hahaha.

[My cub is really wife...so cute! 】

[I love my cub, but I can't help it hahaha]

[The youngest is really a big baby! 】

The audience loves to listen to the old and the young, and Fu Yunruo also loves to share with the audience.

Her family is so clever, cute, well-behaved, and sensible... Smart son, she wished the whole world knew.

The digital audience, who was firmly on the top of the fan list, smashed the film again, and Fu Yunruo was used to it and thanked him skillfully.

Over the past few years, she has come to understand that this mysterious local tyrant is a real trench. Every time she appears, she will smash a sea of ​​flowers. Under Fu Yunruo's repeated restraints, she finally restrained a bit and smashed up to ten flowers at a time.

It is estimated that in the eyes of this trench, one million is like a hundred yuan, and he will go out as soon as he loosens his hand.

Fu Yunruo thought of the unscientific nature of this world. The Internet broke out about the second and third generations of so-and-so. There were many explosions of tens of millions of people in order to chase stars. It was not the first one in the live broadcast circle to be rewarded by millions. , She made a fuss.

In the simple yet luxurious living room of a villa, a tall man lay lazily on the sofa. He crossed a pair of slender and straight legs, his ankles protruding from the edge of the sofa, and his toes were tilted from time to time.

Si Yue leaned on the soft pillow and looked at the screen with his mobile phone in his hand.

The voice of the anchor, such as a jade bead, was very pleasant to my ears.

He doesn't think that he is voice-controlled, but this voice is not pretentious, and the voice is beautiful, and it makes him feel much more comfortable than those soft and soft voices.

Hearing the anchor said that the flower raised by the young and old is dead again, Si the more empathetic, and the little fat boy who appears on the anchor's homepage from time to time has a lot of affection.

For the only human cub among the group of bluegrass brothers, he couldn't help but love the house and the black.

He can't feed flowers either! This kid is like him.

So he started to reward.

After watching the live broadcast, he clicked on the anchor's homepage and turned to the hottest video.

On the screen, a leaf orchid emerges from the soil and grows, blooming flowers.

This is the thin leaf orchid among the leaf orchids, the flower color is pure white, the stamen is light yellow-green, simple and elegant, looking forward to the appearance.

Si Yue watched it over and over again.

At this time, a fat middle-aged man walked in quickly, sweat covering his forehead.

Yuanxin wiped his sweat, "Si Yue!"

"Huh?" Si Yuesi replied lazily, jokingly, "Why did Brother Yuan come to me in time?"

Yuan Xin saw that he was still in the mood for joking, and felt relieved. He observed his state without a trace, for fear that there was something wrong with him.

"I picked up a variety show for you."

Hearing this, Si Yue raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Yuanta, are you trying to squeeze the poor people?"

Yuan Xin rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "How dare I squeeze you, the big actor? You squeezed me almost!"

Si Yue took a play last year, heading to this year's triennial international award, and it was about the many aspects of human nature.

The filming of this play took almost a year, and every scene strives to show the most realistic effect.

As one of the male protagonists, Si Yue plays a very gloomy and negative person, but in the end he lost his life because of a little kindness.

The other male lead is a veteran actor, with the pinnacle of acting.

The two movie kings were on the same stage. Yuan Xin was stunned by the outburst of Si Yue's full-bodied acting skills. Especially when filming stopped, Yuan Xin looked at Si Yue, who seemed to be trapped in the play, gloomy and worried.

At the end of the play, the indistinct look in the eyes is even more painful.

It's been ten days since that drama was finished.

Si Yue has been staying at home to adjust his status.

Yuan Xin ran back and forth in three days, for fear that Si Yue got too deep into the play and couldn't get out, turning himself into neurotic.

This time he came with a mission. For the first time, without Si Yue's approval, he privately agreed to an invitation to a variety show for him.

"This show is relaxing, just to relax."

Yuanxin recounted the content of the program.

Si Yue squinted at Yuanxin and stopped talking.

Yuan Xin said all his good things, but Si Yue still didn't say anything. Yuan Xin had to resort to his assassin. "The location of this show is the hometown of the teacher in Chi Weicheng. You can drop by."

When Si Yue heard it, his eyes lit up, but he still said with restraint: "I am a flower man now."

His little eleven, I haven't seen him for a while, the little eleven has been in bud, and it won't take long to come, and it will be more beautiful than the old five!

Yuan Xin: "..." To be honest, he doesn't understand the mentality of the people who raise flowers in Yun, and he didn't raise them by himself. What can he be proud of?

But he didn't say this wisely.

"You don't have to go. Originally, Chi Weicheng wanted to ask you to visit his teacher, so I turned him down."

Yuan Xin lifted his foot to leave.

Si Yue Bian said, "Since your big agent has agreed, can I not go?"

When Yuan Xin heard this, he sneered, saying that he seemed to be able to order him to do something, dog man!

Had it not been for the big boss in front of the boss, he would have stopped serving!

The author has something to say: This is a plus for million collections, welcome to the double standard site——

Wen Wen: The Huahua I raised is dead again...

Uncle Guo: It's okay, it's okay, let's continue to raise it, this seedling will be able to feed it so strong!

Male lead: The flowers are gone...

Uncle Guo: Billow, don't spoil my flowers!

To be honest, I want you to spice up the white nutrient solution. I saw a very impressive comment before saying that you want to save the nutrient solution as a dowry? Tell me loudly, am I so easy to be pleased mother-in-law! (shi!)

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