I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 364 Make Up
"Not tired."

He Mingzhu choked out a sentence without raising her head, and slurred her speech in a childish voice.

Lin Chuqian was quite helpless, so she sat up and snatched the puppet from her arms, looked at it carefully and found that the puppet was very ugly.

It is not as cute as modern dolls, and it has no nose or mouth. It looks like a radish sewn from broken fabrics, and this radish happens to be made of parts that barely count as hands and feet.

He Mingzhu was robbed of the puppet, and was staring at it with wide eyes and raised his head, stretching out his little hand to pull it back.

"Little pig, this puppet is very ugly, why do you make it so rare?"

Naturally, it was impossible for He Mingzhu to answer Lin Chuqian's question. On the one hand, she could not speak clearly, and on the other hand, He Mingzhu never thought of answering.

He Mingzhu pouted and stood up and tried her best to snatch her puppet. Lin Chuqian became playful and teased her.

As soon as He Mingzhu caught the corner of the puppet, Lin Chuqian raised her hand and switched the puppet to the other hand.If you catch it again, switch to the other hand.

This cycle went on and on many times, He Mingzhu was exhausted and out of breath after exerting all her strength, Lin Chuqian laughed happily to satisfy her bad taste.

The harmonious mother-daughter time between the two didn't last long, and suddenly Sheng'er pushed open the door forcefully from outside.

Lin Chuqian's smile remained unchanged, she turned her head and saw him, and asked naturally, "Sheng'er, are you back?"

Before Sheng'er could react.

Taking advantage of this moment, He Mingzhu seized the opportunity and hugged her arm, and began to struggle to get back her puppet.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, any opportunistic thinking is useless.

Lin Chuqian immediately came back to her senses and changed the puppet to the other hand. He Mingzhu could only hug her arm and stare blankly.

Lin Chu smiled terribly, shook her arms in her embrace, grinned and said, "Little pig, do you want to try again?"

He Mingzhu was already tired of being teased, let go of her arm, pouted and raised her eyes angrily to stare at her, her delicate face was flushed, she looked as cute as she could be.

Lin Chuqian couldn't help laughing again, pinched her cheeks, looked at her little mouth that was almost pouted, stopped teasing her, and directly stuffed the puppet back into her arms.

He Mingzhu immediately hugged her puppet tightly, and immediately turned around to protect it, lest Lin Chuqian would snatch it again.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqian couldn't help laughing, and suddenly found that Sheng'er was still standing at the door, she got up quickly, poured water for herself and started drinking.

"Is there something wrong with Sheng'er?"

Standing outside the door, Sheng'er watched Lin Chuqian and He Mingzhu play as if no one was around, she was stunned for a moment and then she didn't know how to speak.

The original mother who only belonged to him seemed to be getting more and more unfamiliar. When did his younger sister He Mingzhu actually take his place.

He knew he shouldn't be upset, but he just couldn't help being jealous.

Sheng'er, who was full of grievances when she came, pondered for a moment when she heard Lin Chuqian's question.

Then he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's nothing important."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Chuqian looked up, but only saw his somewhat disappointed back.

She frowned slightly and stared at his back, feeling a little weird in her heart.

Why did Sheng'er come to her room suddenly for no reason, and left without saying anything?

really weird.

It just so happened that a gust of cold wind blew in at this moment, and Lin Chuqian shivered.

"Oh, why didn't you close the door for me."

Lin Chuqian hurriedly got up and closed the door, and couldn't help mumbling. "It seems that since ancient times, men have been very difficult to understand. Whether it is a teenager or a boy, it is quite inexplicable."

After muttering, she simply blew out the lights in the room, went to bed in the dark, dragged He Mingzhu into the bed, patted her on the head and said, "Go to bed early, little pig, eat more and sleep more to grow taller."

**
The next morning.

After Lin Chuqian finished her breakfast, she nestled in the yard to bask in the sun.

Hui'er, who was silently looking at the soles of the shoes, suddenly said after muttering to herself for a long time, "Aunt Bai, something seems to be wrong with Fourth Young Master today."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Chuqian remembered what happened to him last night, and immediately regained her spirits.

"I don't know." Hui'er picked up the needle and rubbed it on her hair a few times, and said with some distress: "It just feels different from usual. When I got up today, my complexion was not very good. It looked like I didn't sleep well last night, but I asked him, but he said he just shook his head and went to Gaofu without saying anything."

"is it?"

Lin Chuqian replied casually, feeling that Huier's words were not nutritious at all.

She squinted her eyes slightly to let the warm sunlight pour into her field of vision from the gap, and the warm feeling quickly permeated her limbs.

She sighed softly. "When a child grows up, he will naturally have his own thoughts and secrets. There is nothing wrong with it, he will naturally speak when he wants to speak."

"What! The fourth young master is only five years old this year. Why did he grow up?" Hui'er didn't take her words seriously, and felt that she was too perfunctory as a mother, and didn't even care about her son's unhappy.

This year is only five years old.

Five years old.

Lin Chuqian opened her eyes abruptly after hearing this, and suddenly seemed to remember something.She sat up, turned her head and asked, "Hui'er, do you know when Sheng'er's birthday is?"

Perhaps Lin Chuqian's face was too serious, although Hui'er was a little puzzled, she still thought hard.

"It seems to be about [-] days after the beginning of winter. Last month was the [-]th day of the beginning of winter. Then, the fourth young master's birthday is...October [-]th, today is October [-]th, then..."

Hui Er exclaimed suddenly, she covered her mouth in surprise, and after a while she lowered her voice and said, "Yesterday was the fourth young master's birthday."

Lin Chuqian was like a bolt from the blue, remembering that not long ago he said with anticipation that he wanted to eat noodles cooked by his mother on his birthday.

No wonder he came to her room suddenly last night. It turned out that he was very excited. After returning, he found that no one in the yard remembered his birthday.

The promised noodles were not cooked for him.

That's all, I wanted to ask angrily, but I saw my mother having fun with other children.

Just by imagining it for a while, I felt that Sheng'er must have been very happy at that time.

Perhaps when she left Lin Chuqian's room, she ran back to her room to hide and shed tears secretly.

"Aunt Bai, do you think Fourth Young Master is upset because we don't remember his birthday?" Huier asked cautiously.

At this time, Lin Chuqian needs her to remind her, and her face immediately collapsed, and she turned her head and shouted unrequited love: "I'm not worthy of being a mother!"

It's okay to promise to cook noodles for his son but fail to do so, and he completely forgot his birthday.

Lin Chuqian felt sorry for Bai Jingjing and Sheng'er, no wonder he was upset.

Everyone feels wronged by this matter.

Feeling guilty, Lin Chuqian got up immediately, put on some clothes, and hurried out the door.

Hui'er hurriedly followed up with the work in hand. "Aunt Bai, where are you going?"

"Go find a way to make up for it."

"What to make up for."

"Of course it's to make up for Sheng'er's fragile and young heart."

(End of this chapter)