Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Tuntun's eyes were sparkling with anticipation, as if this pair of sneakers could instantly turn Wen Mosheng into the superhero in his mind.

Wen Mosheng looked at the sneakers that Tun Tun handed over, feeling helpless and amused. He thought to himself that he was a vain boy in the 21st century, and he had his own tastes and preferences for clothing. Moreover, he had the conditions to choose the right clothes. But today, he was completely led astray by these little guys.

But then he changed his mind and decided, forget it, just treat it as playing a special fashion game with the kids, and put on sun-protective clothing when we go up the mountain, so it should be OK.

So he took the sneakers obediently, sat on the chair, and slowly put on the sneakers that Tuntun brought over. He even adjusted the tightness of the shoelaces while putting them on. Although he knew that this outfit might look weird, he still tried to make himself look a little neater.

"So handsome!" The kids clapped their hands in praise. Their faces were filled with innocent smiles, and their eyes were full of admiration for Wen Mosheng.

Tuntun smiled so hard that his two little fangs were exposed, while Pianpian's eyes curved into crescents and he clapped his hands happily.

"Hmmmm!" Pianpian clapped her hands and said, "It seems like something is missing?" As she said that, she jumped to the big wardrobe like a light elf. The big wardrobe was full of various sundries. She searched carefully in it, her little hands shuttled through a pile of clothes and accessories. After a while, she took down a sun hat, which was a white sun hat with a wide brim and a cute little decoration on the top of the hat.

She skipped to Venmerson, stood on tiptoe, and tried hard to put the sun hat on Venmerson's head. She also carefully adjusted the angle, gently smoothed the brim with both hands, and then said with satisfaction: "It looks great!"

She looked at Wen Mosheng with her eyes fixed on him, as if he was the most handsome man in the world, and her eyes were filled with pride and joy.

Little Trumpet was not to be outdone, she rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked around the house. Her small figure ran around the room, rummaging through this drawer and looking in that corner.

After a while, she found a neatly arranged red tie, ran over happily, and stood in front of Wen Mosheng. She first carefully unfolded the tie, which was long and a little difficult for her small hands to control.

She held the two ends of the tie tightly with both hands, looked up at Wen Mosheng, and showed a serious expression on her face, as if she was carrying out a very important task. Then she stood on tiptoe and tried hard to put one end of the tie around Wen Mosheng's neck, but she was too short and couldn't reach the right position. She stamped her feet in anxiety and her little face turned red because of anxiety. Seeing this, Wen Mosheng had to lower his head slightly and cooperate with the trumpet.

Xiao Laba finally put on the tie, but found it was crooked. She frowned, stared at the tie, and stretched out her little hand to pull the tie, trying to make it straight.

Her little hands fiddled with the tie, pulling it this way, then that way, but the tie became even more twisted under her hands.

She muttered anxiously, "Oh, why isn't he listening!" Finally, she took great pains to tie the tie around Wen Mosheng's neck. Although it was still a little crooked, she smiled with satisfaction and clapped her hands and said, "This red scarf will be more perfect when worn!" Her eyes were shining with excitement, as if she had completed an amazing masterpiece.

"What kind of outfit is this?" Wen Mosheng's eyes widened, and he was shocked. He looked at himself in the mirror, a basketball jersey, sneakers, a sun hat and a red tie. This strange combination made him feel funny and helpless. He really didn't expect that he would be dressed up like this by the children.

He shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He thought to himself, this is all for the children's happiness, just treat it as a special experience.

"Hahaha..." A series of bell-like laughter came from the door. Wen Mosheng turned his head awkwardly, only to see Feng Li's sister Feng Qin standing at the door, laughing so hard that she fell backwards. Her eyes curved into crescents, one hand covered her stomach, and the other finger pointed at Wen Mosheng, laughing so hard that she couldn't speak. Wen Mosheng's face turned red instantly. He felt like a clown at the moment, making a fool of himself in front of everyone. He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, but thought in his heart that this was all for the children's happiness, so it's okay to be embarrassed. Feng Qin walked in with a smile and said, "Are you creating a unique fashion look for handsome Wen?"

The children laughed even more happily after hearing this, and the room was filled with a joyful atmosphere. Wen Mosheng looked at the children and Feng Qin, and the embarrassment in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a feeling of warmth and happiness. He thought that such an interesting moment was also a kind of beauty in life.

Wen Mosheng shuddered, as if he was suddenly awakened by something, and hurriedly jumped onto the bed. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over and wrapped it around himself. He looked so hasty that his entire body was covered, with only his feet and head exposed.

His feet moved restlessly under the quilt, and his head poked out slightly, his hair was messy, like a bird's nest. "Hey, Feng Qin, good morning!" He said, while hurriedly stretching out his hand, which waved in the air, and greeted awkwardly, with a bit of confusion and helplessness on his face. His eyes were half open and half closed, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he had not yet fully woken up from his sleep.

"Auntie is here." When the kids heard the familiar voice, they immediately became excited, their eyes lit up instantly, and they chirped like a group of happy birds, happily going out to greet her. They pushed and shoved each other, and their steps were as light as deer.

"Shall we make our bad dad look handsome?" one of the kids asked expectantly, looking up with a childish look in his eyes. He looked innocent and cute, as if waiting for a grand compliment, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Handsome! Very handsome, hahaha..." Feng Qin smiled and walked in with brisk steps. Her laughter was clear and pleasant, like a spring flowing in the mountains, echoing in the room.

She was wearing a simple dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps. She looked at Wen Mosheng wrapped in a quilt on the bed, a smile flashed in her eyes, with a bit of pampering and teasing in it. Her eyes were bright and spirited, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, as if hiding endless tenderness and playfulness.