Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Tuntun and Pianpian were anxiously advising from below: "It's too hot now, you can't wear too thick clothes."

As they talked, they used their little hands to gesture the thickness in the air. Tun Tun's little hands were opened wide, trying to show that it was very thick.

Pianpian pinched her fingers together to describe the concept of thin. Her expression was very serious, her brows slightly wrinkled, her eyes fixed on the small trumpet, and her eyes revealed her eager desire to make her understand.

"I know, I know! You don't need to teach me!" Little Laba stood on a stool, turned his head and glanced at his older brother and sister with a sidelong look, his eyes revealing a hint of impatience, as if to say, "I know more than you."

The corners of her mouth turned down slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction with the guidance of her brothers and sisters.

Tuntun and Pianpian ignored Xiaolaba's attitude and continued to instruct: "Don't wear long sleeves and long pants!"

As they talked, they shook their heads vigorously. Tuntun's head shook like a rattle, and his hair swayed with it. Pianpian shook his head firmly from side to side, with determination written all over his face. His mouth was slightly pouted, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Xiao Laba just happened to have a set of long-sleeved shirt and long pants in her hands. When her brother and sister said that, she immediately got angry. Her little face turned red like a ripe red apple, and her mouth was pouted so high that a small oil bottle could be hung on it.

"You don't have to tell me. I know, as if you are more capable than me!" she shouted loudly, clutching the clothes tightly with both hands, her fingers turning white due to the strength, as if she was defending her choice. Her body leaned forward slightly, as if she was determined to fight her brothers and sisters to the end.

Tuntun and Pianpian still said seriously: "We need short-sleeved shirts and shorts to keep cool."

The two older ones had firm eyes and showed no intention of backing down. They continued to emphasize their points to the little loudspeaker.

Tuntun puffed out his chest and looked straight at Xiaolaba, while Pianpian put his hands on his hips, looking unquestionable.

"Hmph! Shut up! I don't need you to teach me!" Little Trumpet turned around angrily and put his hands on his hips in front of his brothers and sisters. He looked like a majestic little general.

Her eyes were wide open, like bells, and her brows were knitted into a small knot, as if she was protesting to her brothers and sisters. She also stomped her feet hard on the stool, making a "dong dong" sound.

Wen Mosheng was amused by the interaction between the three little guys. He laughed so hard that tears almost came out. He held his stomach and said, "They are just three little bandits, aren't they?"

His laughter echoed in the room, full of joy and warmth. Looking at these three innocent and lovely children, his heart was filled with happiness and touching, as if all his troubles disappeared at this moment.

His eyes were full of kindness and the smile on his lips lingered for a long time. He was immersed in this childlike atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself.

Finally, Xiao Laba rummaged through the closet, her small body going in and out of the closet, her clothes were a bit messy. Finally, her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a new world, and she excitedly took out a blue and white basketball jersey.

She laughed and said, "I found it, I found it. This one is thin and cool, and it has no sleeves. It's perfect! Bad dad, put it on!"

Her face was filled with a smug smile, her eyes curved into crescents, and she held the basketball jersey in her hand, shaking it constantly, as if she had found a priceless treasure.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement, and there were a few tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.

Tuntun and Pianpian looked at the clothes and nodded seriously like two little adults. Tuntun touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Yes, yes, this one is the most suitable. Bad daddy, put it on!"

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, as if he were a professional fashion consultant. Pian Pian also agreed: "Yes, that's right, this is it!"

She clenched her fists in front of her chest, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, as if she had already seen how handsome Wen Mosheng would look in this dress.

"Are you sure?" Wen Mosheng blinked his eyes desperately, thinking, it's so hot going to climb the mountain, the sun is scorching, it would be strange if the skin doesn't get sunburned wearing this basketball jersey! What are these little guys thinking? However, looking at the children's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, thinking, forget it, just wear it!

Anyway, it's for their happiness, so let's just expose some of the clothes. He smiled helplessly and walked into the dressing room with the clothes.

In the locker room, he looked at the basketball jersey in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and muttered softly: "These little guys have such good taste... But it's also very cute, as long as they are happy."

As he changed his clothes, he imagined himself wearing this basketball jersey in the sun and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After a while, Wen Mosheng changed his clothes and came out. He was wearing the blue and white basketball jersey and walked out a little uncomfortably. The clothes were a little loose and looked a little funny on him, but he still tried to stand up straight.

When the little ones saw it, their eyes lit up instantly and they laughed and praised in unison: "Wow, Bad Dad is a hundred times more handsome in this outfit than those basketball stars!"

They clapped their hands and jumped around Wen Mosheng, their faces full of admiration and joy. Tuntun even gave him a thumbs up, while Pianpian smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

Wen Mosheng was praised and grinned foolishly, feeling as sweet as honey. He looked at the happy faces of the children and felt that everything was worth it. Hehe, as long as they were happy, it was fine.

"Oh! You should wear sneakers, these slippers don't match!" Xiaola suddenly jumped up from the small square stool and shouted. She stared at Wen Mosheng's slippers, with her hands on her hips, looking unquestionable.

Her little face was flushed with excitement, as if she had discovered something important. Her feet kept jumping on the stool, as if she was excited about her discovery.

Wen Mosheng looked at Xiao Laba's serious expression and felt helpless, but at the same time he also found it very interesting. He thought, these children's world is so simple and happy that a little thing can make them so excited and serious.

He smiled and said to Xiaolaba, "Okay, bad dad will go find a pair of sneakers to match." Then he turned around and went to look for sneakers, but in his heart he was looking forward to this special trip to Shenxian Mountain. Although the process was a bit tiring, the time spent with the children was always full of surprises and joy.

Tuntun, like a little whirlwind full of energy, struggled to bring in a pair of sneakers from the shoe cabinet in the outer hall. The sneakers seemed particularly heavy for his small hands, and he held the uppers tightly with both hands, jogging along, his steps a little unsteady due to his eagerness. When he came in front of Wen Mosheng, he was still panting slightly and shouted excitedly: "Bad dad, put them on quickly!"