Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

"It tastes very good, son, you are awesome."

At the dinner table, Leng Qingqing resisted the urge to spit it out, swallowed the whole piece of burnt and salty egg, and then gave a thumbs up and hurriedly praised it.

The next second, she choked on the salt and couldn't help coughing earth-shatteringly.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

"I'm fine, I just choked on my saliva, cough cough cough cough!"

Lonely trying to whitewash the peace.

But the more I tried to hide it, the worse my cough became, as if I was in the late stages of tuberculosis.

Seeing her look like this, Huo Yanheng's little head seemed to realize something.

He silently took his portion, picked up a piece of egg with chopsticks, and took a small bite.

The next second, Hao Hao's fair face turned into the color of pig liver.

Based on the etiquette he had been taught since childhood, Huo Yanheng did not spit out the food on the spot, but swallowed it forcefully.

On this point, the behavior of mother and son is surprisingly consistent.

"It's not delicious, why do you say it's delicious?" Huo Yanheng took the rare initiative to pour a glass of water for Leng Qingqing. He watched her drink it in big gulps and spoke with a complicated expression.

After drinking a glass of water, Leng Qingqing came to life and said with tears in his eyes: "Mom really thinks it's delicious. This is the first meal Hengheng has cooked for my mother. My mother is very touched."

Seeing that Huo Yanheng didn't speak, he thought for a while and said again.

"There is a first time for everything. Once it is raw, it will be ripe again. There is indeed room for improvement in the taste of breakfast this time, but mom believes that Hengheng will do better next time!"

……here we go again.

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes trembling, casting a light shadow on his eyelids.

It sounds like a lie at first glance.

He blinked his eyes slightly, thinking this, but unavoidably there were slight ripples in his heart.

Regardless of whether Huo Yanheng was moved or not, netizens in the live broadcast room were extremely moved by Leng Qingqing's words.

"Help, she's so good."

"I'm becoming more and more curious about who her husband is."

"Seriously, if I were her son, I would be praised to the extreme every day."

"I think this is very good. The relationship between children and parents should be about love and expressing it boldly."

"What kind of arrogant son is this straight-ball mother? It's over. I'll respect you first."

"Hengheng looks cold on the outside, but he's actually very helpful on the inside, hehehehe."

"They are just as boring as my son, but I am familiar with them! My heart has already blossomed."

If you dig a hole for yourself, you will have to jump into it even if you die.

Leng Qingqing smiled with tears in her eyes, swallowed the burnt and salty eggs and two pieces of burnt toast, and silently prayed for her poor stomach for three seconds.

After figuring out which compartment in the suitcase the stomach medicine was placed in, she suddenly felt confident to risk everything.

Leng Qingqing wiped his mouth and continued to flatter the future villain boss: "My son is so successful in cooking for the first time. Is he a genius?!"

The light in Huo Yanheng's eyes dimmed: "But didn't you say that the kitchen is a place for lower-class people? A gentleman... stays away from the kitchen."

In fact, Leng Qingqing's original words are a thousand times more vicious.

That day, because the nanny went back to her hometown to visit relatives and was deserted and not at home, Huo Yanheng was hungry and wanted to get herself something to eat.

That was the first time he walked into the kitchen.

Unfortunately, as soon as he opened the refrigerator, he was discovered by Leng Qingqing who came home and scolded him severely! He also received a severe beating for this.

"The kitchen is a place for low-class people. As the only heir of the Huo family, how can you enter such a dirty place? If I see you entering the kitchen again, I will break your legs!"

Leng Qingqing was so afraid that he would be equated with his servants.

But obviously... her son was living a worse life than the servants in the Huo family.

The mental torture and pain were more unbearable for Huo Yanheng than the physical ones.

The little boy slowly raised his eyes, a trace of sarcasm flashing across his dark pupils.

Leng Qingqing made up her mind to use maternal love to influence the little villain. She came up with sweet words at her fingertips and said as if she didn't need money: "As long as you like my son, you can do whatever you want. Mom will never set limits on you."

"My mother was wrong before, and she is just an ordinary person. Of course she will make mistakes sometimes, but now she has thought clearly. As long as you are happy, she is willing to let you try anything."

"Of course." Leng Qingqing raised a finger and said in a serious tone: "We can't do anything illegal."

Huo Yanheng was stunned.

"When we return to the Imperial Capital, can mom sign you up for a children's cooking class?"

Before Huo Yanheng could react to what she just said, Leng Qingqing began to have wonderful thoughts again.

"Son, your cooking skills are indeed not very good. You may not have much talent...but it doesn't matter. Mom will sign you up for a cooking class when you get back to improve your knife skills and cooking skills."

"Mom secretly tells you that men are very curmudgeonly now, and they will only become more curvy in the future. Those of us who have the conditions should start from an early age and develop as many life skills and hard skills as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to find a wife when we grow up! "

How bad can a man who likes to cook be?

——Fanmen!

Leng Qingqing's inspirational training has cultivated Huo Yanheng into a down-to-earth student who can cook and do housework, has a positive outlook on life, and is caring.

She was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, system, does Huo Yanheng have any emotional scenes in this book?"

The system said quietly: "Of course, as the biggest villain in the book, it is his fate to fall in love with the heroine."

There is no need for the system to explain the rest. Leng Qingqing has already figured out a complete story chain based on her rich experience in fast travel.

Since he is a villain, of course he cannot be the male protagonist, and several villains who compete with male protagonists for women have good endings.

Looking at Huo Yanheng's life, it turns out that it has been a tragedy since birth.

Leng Qingqing couldn't stand the system's tone: "Stop being sensational, can you be normal? Your uncle is here?"

Being exposed to Xiao Jiujiu's system, he became a little angry: "How can I not! You should be nice to Huo Yanheng, he is just a child."

Leng Qingqing's eyes widened: "I'm not good to him? Then tell me, how can I be good to him?"

"Hmph." The system said, "Stop your acting skills and do your tasks seriously. That's good for him."

Leng Qingqing gradually stopped smiling and straightened the corners of her lips.

The system was a little relieved to see that she could still listen to what he said.

Huo Yanheng was a poor child, and if she could treat him sincerely, even though it was a short-lived mother-child bond, it was still worth it.

Even though this is a fake mother, her concern is real and everything is real.

The system was about to talk to Leng Qingqing, but saw her quickly make a bitter face, wrinkle her facial features, imitate the old lady's tone, and pursed her lips:

"What do you mean by putting away my acting skills?"

"Is that so?"

system:"…………"

Touched, gone.

System: "Do you believe I can punch you to death?"