Dressed As the Villain’s Mother

The future villainous male partner is only three and a half years old

Ji Zhile crushed the candy and returned to her room.

There were only three words in the self-criticism on his desk, and two more were in pinyin.

Ji Zhile knew how to write a self-criticism, which was to admit his mistakes, but he felt that it would be embarrassing to write it down, and there were so many words he couldn't write, so Ji Zhile kept dawdling, and when he was hungry later, he would even I don't want to write anymore.

Now he looked at this piece of paper, a little angry, ran over, tore it off with a sound, and threw it into the trash can.

He stopped writing. Since he was punished for not eating snacks, he stopped writing.

No one would read it anyway, and my mother would laugh at him after reading it.

Ji Zhile sat on her little bed, looked down at her fingers.

He doesn't even have Ultraman clothes, which are his favorite Dijia, and his mother bought new clothes for his brother, but she didn't even give him potato chips.

He took the doll on the bed and held it in his arms. It doesn't matter, he still has a lot of dolls. When he grows up, he will buy Ultraman clothes himself.

"Zhile." Accompanied by the woman's kind voice, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

Ji Zhile raised his head and saw Granny Fang, he wanted to run over, but remembered what his brother said just now, Granny Fang is not good because she lied, and Ji Zhile didn't move.

Granny Fang walked into the room, closed the door, and took out the hidden potato chips from her clothes: "Zhi Le, eat quickly, while your mother is not here now."

Ji Zhile hesitated.

Granny Fang has already torn apart the potato chips and fed them to Ji Zhile's mouth.

Ji Zhile's stomach growled at first, but when he smelled it, he forgot everything, opened his mouth and ate it in one bite: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Granny Fang said: "Such a good child, how could your mother have the heart to starve you."

Ji Zhile lowered his head and said nothing, he knew that his mother didn't like him.

Granny Fang said: "Grandma may not be able to take care of Zhile in the future. I am worried about how Zhile will live here alone."

Ji Zhile's eyes were red, he ate potato chips bit by bit, his cheeks were bulging like a hamster, but he didn't speak.

"My mother-in-law is reluctant to part with Zhile, and she is worried that no one will pamper Zhile after I leave."

Ji Zhile's voice was choked with sobs: "Grandma, don't go."

"But Zhile's mother is the hostess of the family. She wants her mother-in-law to leave, but her mother-in-law can't help it."

Ji Zhile raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes.

"Grandma knows that Zhile is also reluctant to part with her, right?" Granny Fang said, "If Zhile's father can let her stay, she can stay with Zhile."

Ji Zhile hesitated and said, "But Dad is not at home."

"Zhile can call Dad, right?"

Ji Zhile hummed, but was a little afraid. Dad came back two weeks ago last time, and he only called him once in the middle of the trip, but he really wanted Grandma Fang to stay, so that his brother would be liked by his mother. He also likes Granny Fang.

Ji Zhile said, "Then I'll try."

Granny Fang smiled: "Zhi Le is so good."

What Si Tian said today made Granny Fang panic. No matter how weak Si Tian is, she is still the mistress of Ji's family. If she wants to dismiss her, she can only leave.

But she couldn't bear it. Ji's family paid such a high salary, and the daughter-in-law was so tight. If she couldn't make money without a job, who would give her son the money.

At that time, she should not have allowed her son to marry his daughter-in-law, nor should her son now depend on others' faces when buying a pack of cigarettes.

Granny Fang felt that she could not be dismissed. The family needed her, and Ji Zhile needed her too.

She is not only thinking about herself, she also really loves Ji Zhile, what a beautiful child, yet her mother has the heart to abuse him, if she is gone, Ji Zhile will suffer a lot.

Then in order to stay, I can only find Ji Jiangzhou. The male master of the Ji family has spoken, and Si Tian can only obey no matter how arrogant she is, but she can't contact Ji Jiangzhou, and most people in charge of the Ji family can't meet at all.

But Ji Zhile can do it, and the father and son often keep in touch.

Granny Fang said: "Zhile, you must tell the truth when you call your father. Look at your mother. She knew you didn't eat breakfast and was hungry and didn't let you eat snacks. She beat you this morning. Putting the behavior out there is child abuse."

"Mother-in-law treats you well, and secretly gives you snacks. You tell Dad to let mother-in-law stay, and you will have snacks in the future."

Ji Zhile nodded.

Granny Fang didn't dare to stay longer, she was worried that Si Tian would find out: "Grandma is leaving first, Zhile, don't let mom find you eating, or she will definitely scold you."

Ji Zhile nodded with puffed cheeks.

After Ji Zhile left, Si Tian found the aunt who was cooking, and said that she was a little hungry today, so she asked her to have lunch an hour earlier.

Si Tian didn't really want to starve Ji Zhile out, but just wanted to teach Ji Zhile a lesson, so that this brat wouldn't like to eat in the future.

After returning to the room, Si Tian began to unpack her spoils of the day. She not only bought cosmetics, but also bought some clothes.

In the wardrobe of the original owner, most of the clothes are black and white, Si Tian feels a bit monotonous, life always needs some color.

She changed the white skirt on her body, wore comfortable home clothes, and put the cosmetics on the new dressing table one by one, feeling very satisfied. When the system sound suddenly appeared, she felt less annoying.

[Host, there is a new mission. 】

Xiao Ai is still a little timid. It has only been bound to the host for a short time, but it has already been frightened by the host.

Si Tian's voice was lazy: "What task?"

[Mission Drop: Accompany Ji Zhile to complete the kindergarten homework—making handmade lanterns.

Task duration: countdown to five hours]

Si Tian: "Okay, I'll take it."

When Xiao Ai, who was trembling at first, heard the refreshing four words, she suddenly felt flattered, and couldn't help asking: "Really?"

Si Tian smiled and tied her hair into a ponytail: "Of course."

Xiaoxie was moved, but he didn't expect the host to actively accept the task with such cooperation.

What the host said on the top floor this morning must be true, it was not very cooperative and had a bad attitude, so the host forced it a few times.

This is also what its teacher taught. The system must be cold and concise, so as not to be stepped on by the host, so as to facilitate the follow-up work. Xiaoxin thought, maybe the times are different, and now a new type of host system cooperation is needed.

Just like its host, who is much kinder now.

After Si Tian **** her ponytail, she knocked on Ji Zhile's room door when she went out.

After a few seconds, the child ran to open the door. When he saw Shi Sitian, his little face was a little flustered, and he wanted to close the door immediately.

Si Tian put her foot against it, her eyes were very sharp, and she saw a little bit of potato chip powder left on the edge of Ji Zhile's mouth at a glance: "You are stealing snacks."

Ji Zhile shook her head: "I don't, this is my room, I don't want you to come in!"

But after all, he was only three and a half years old, so he was no match for Si Tian. Si Tian opened the door and saw the whole room. Unexpectedly, Ji Zhile's room was quite tidy, not messy at all.

There was a bag of potato chips on the small desk, and it was almost finished. Si Tian narrowed her eyes, went in, and picked up the potato chips.

When Ji Zhile saw her mother's movements, her neck shrank, and her **** seemed to be aching again.

He won't be beaten twice a day.

"Where did they come from?" Si Tian asked while holding potato chips.

Ji Zhile stayed silent, not to expose Granny Fang, who gave him potato chips because she was worried about him.

Si Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ji Zhile was a little scared, and whispered, "My own."

Si Tian thought it was Ji Zhile who hid it herself, she also loved to hide snacks when she was a child.

"Don't eat it, wait for lunch." Si Tian took the potato chips away.

Ji Zhile bit her cheek and didn't speak.

Si Tian said, "Did the kindergarten assign homework? I'll make lanterns with you."

Ji Zhile's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe what he heard for a moment. Not only did his mother not beat him, but she also made a lantern with him?

But Ji Zhile is a child with a lot of backbone: "I don't want it, I will do it myself."

Si Tian snorted lightly: "You know how to do it?"

Ji Zhile: "I will, I did a great job!"

Dessert: "Then let me see what you did."

Ji Zhile didn't care anymore.

Si Tian smiled and asked directly: "Do you make lanterns in your room?"

Ji Zhile: "Children's room..."

When going to the children's room, Si Tian put the potato chips in her room by the way. Ji Zhile only saw that the potato chips in her hand disappeared as soon as she entered and went out. He asked, "Where are my potato chips?"

"I threw it in the trash can."

Ji Zhile curled her lips, complaining but dared not speak.

In the children's room, Si Tian saw the lantern made by Ji Zhile. Strictly speaking, it was just a piece of yellow cardboard cut into strips. She picked it up and laughed mercilessly: "This is The lantern you made? It's ugly."

Ji Zhile was angry, and grabbed his beard and straightened it: "I haven't done it yet."

Si Tian noticed the instruction manual on the floor, picked it up and looked, only to find that the kindergarten had issued a material package, the easiest way is to follow the instructions above.

But Si Tian took a look at the finished product and felt that it looked very ordinary, so she said, "I'll teach you how to make a beautiful lantern."

Holding colored cardboard in his hand, Ji Zhile was dubious, pointed to the manual and said, "This one is very beautiful."

Si Tian searched out a video of making a handmade lantern from her mobile phone, and dragged it to the end to show Ji Zhile the finished product.

The lantern on the screen was hundreds of times more beautiful than the one on the manual. It was round and glowing red, and the fringe of the lantern below was made of silk thread, fluttering and fluttering, so beautiful.

Ji Zhile's eyes straightened. If he made this lantern, he would definitely get a small sticker.

"Do it?" Si Tian asked.

Ji Zhile nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Si Tian still has some hands-on skills. She compared the video, first cut the cardboard into a suitable shape, and then bent it according to the steps in the video...

Ji Zhile sat on the soft cushion and watched her. At first, he was watching the movements of her hands, but before he knew it, his eyes went to Si Tian's face.

Mother's hair is black, so soft, just like her brother's, Ji Zhile thought of her little curly hair, and reached out to touch it.

His mother was wearing a green top, her skin was so fair, and her neck was long. Ji Zhile finally realized that her mother had changed, not only became able to beat him, but also in other aspects...

Si Tian raised her head, wanting Ji Zhile to hand over the ruler, but she caught the child's sight.

Ji Zhile's eyes are very dark, round and round, and he is quite obedient when he is not aggressive, and he does not see that he will grow into a vicious male partner in the future.

Si Tian smiled: "What do you keep watching me for?"

Ji Zhile immediately looked away, and poked the lantern tassel in his hand: "I didn't look at you."

Si Tian said, "Ji Zhile, do you know what your behavior is called?"

Ji Zhile looked up with puzzled eyes.

"Duplicity!"

Ji Zhile looked at her confusedly: "What do you mean by duplicity?"

Si Tian: ...

He almost forgot that the future vicious supporting actor was only three and a half years old.

"It's just that what you say is different from what you think."

Ji Zhile: "I don't have one!"

Si Tian snorted lightly, deliberately teasing him: "You think I'm pretty."

Ji Zhile: "I don't have one!"

He whispered: "It's not good-looking."

Si Tian: ...

She smirked and pinched Ji Zhile's face: "Just lie."

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm not." Ji Zhile jumped up, very excited, he didn't think his mother was pretty, at most...a little bit prettier than before, a little shorter than her little finger.

Si Tian looked at Ji Zhile quietly, she thought that if Ji Zhile grows up, he should know what my basic attack is, so you just turn it up.

"Are you still making lanterns?"

Ji Zhile sat down puffing her cheeks: "Do it."

Si Tian: "Use a ruler to compare the drawing, one centimeter to one square, and I will cut it later."

Since it is making lanterns for Ji Zhile, it is necessary for him to have a sense of participation.

As expected, Ji Zhile was quite motivated, and he started gesticulating with a ruler.

Si Tian glanced at him, the child lay down, rolled up his sleeves, and a scar on his arm appeared, which was very conspicuous on the child's joint-like arm.

"Ji Zhile, what happened to your arm?"

Ji Zhile tilted his head and looked at the scar on his arm, it looked like a caterpillar, so ugly.

He remembered again on the night of his birthday, when his mother pushed him down, touched the broken vase piece with his arm, and bled profusely.

Mom knew what had happened, so why did she ask him?

"When did you fall and hurt yourself?"

Why did my mother ask him when, she knew it clearly. Did mom want to blame him for this? He didn't fall down by himself!

Ji Zhile gave her a fierce look.

Si Tian just felt baffled: "Will you take a good look at people?"

Criticized again...

The pain of the wound, the grievance of being falsely accused, and now being accused, Ji Zhile felt that his heart was about to break.

He got up and angrily threw the ruler in his hand on Si Tian, ​​growling in a very sad voice.

"I hate you!"