Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

"No way!" Wen Mosheng's face suddenly turned red, like a cooked crab. He scratched his head subconsciously, his fingers stirring in his hair in a panic, not daring to look directly at the kids in front of him, but just glancing to the side.

He stammered, "This...this was an accident!" He looked so embarrassed, like a child who was caught stealing candy. Even his ears turned red and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After hearing this, the three little guys' eyes sparkled with cunning, like three little foxes who had found big prey. Their black eyes kept turning around, and there was a faint smirk on the corners of their mouths. They nodded with a smile and said in unison: "Okay, okay, surprise! Surprise!" There was an elusive meaning in the voice, and the long tail echoed in the air.

Then, the three clever kids turned their cunning eyes and looked at each other. Little Trumpet tilted his head, his eyes sparkling, and his tongue licked his lips unconsciously; Pianpian put his hands on his hips, his eyes narrowed into slits, his face full of smugness; and another little kid rolled his eyes and kept twisting his clothes with his fingers.

Then they put their heads together and discussed in low voices as if they were plotting some big plan, and occasionally a few suppressed giggles could be heard.

Feng Qin stood up at this time, her eyes suddenly widened like two copper bells, staring at the large patch of green grass juice on her plain dress.

The grass juice was like an ugly patch, irregularly printed on the skirt, exuding a faint smell of grass. She frowned, her mouth curled unconsciously, and she couldn't help but yelled: "Oh, my clothes are dirty!"

The voice was filled with anxiety and annoyance, and it exploded in the air, scaring the birds in the nearby trees so much that they flapped their wings and flew away.

The little trumpet reacted very quickly, like an agile little monkey. His eyes were shining, as if he was waiting to see a good show, and his mouth was wide open, revealing a row of white little teeth. He quickly said, "Bad dad, take little aunt to the pond to wash!" The voice was crisp and bright.

Wen Mosheng frowned, his eyebrows twisted together like two caterpillars. He said helplessly: "There is no pond on this mountain!"

As he spoke, he looked around, his eyes full of helplessness. He raised his hand and pointed at the surrounding mountains, as if to prove to the kids that there was indeed no pond on the mountain, and his arm drew an arc in the air.

"A small pool is fine too!" Little Trumpet insisted, his eyes full of anticipation. He took a small step forward, leaned forward, stared at Wen Mosheng, and gestured in the air with his hands.

Wen Mosheng's eyes rolled around like two black pearls in his eye sockets. Suddenly he blinked and said, "Oh, there is a swimming pond." The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile, as if he was very satisfied with his answer, with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

When Pian Pian heard this, she jumped up excitedly, like a happy little rabbit. She waved her hands in the air, and her two pigtails swung along. She clapped her hands and said, "That's great! We can wash clothes while swimming."

Her face was filled with a bright smile and her eyes were full of longing, as if she had already seen herself playing happily in the swimming pool.

When Feng Qin heard Xiao Laba say that they were going to wash clothes in the swimming pool, his eyes widened slightly at first, as if he had heard something incredible, and then the corners of his mouth quickly rose, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

His shoulders shook slightly as he laughed. He stretched out a finger and pointed it in the air, his eyes full of smiles. He said, "The swimming pool is a place for swimming. How can it be used for washing clothes? This is against the rules."

Little Trumpet blinked her big, lively eyes, her long eyelashes flickered like a small fan, her eyeballs rolled around, and she said slyly:

"We can jump in and pretend to swim, then wash the clothes secretly. This way, no one will know."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, his mouth slightly pouted, making a naughty expression, then he put his hands on his hips, looking like a little smart guy who was confident of what he had done.

Wen Mosheng, who was listening to this, thought the little trumpeter's idea was really funny. He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned his body back slightly, and tilted his head back a bit. Laughter came out of his throat, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his mouth was wide open. He said, "You have to wear a swimsuit to go swimming. We can't swim like this now."

"I want to go swimming!" Little Trumpet suddenly shouted excitedly. The voice was clear and loud, like a bird's cry piercing the sky.

His little face became red with excitement, like a ripe little apple. His two little hands waved vigorously in the air, his body swayed from side to side unconsciously, and his little feet kept jumping on the ground, like a happy little rabbit.

"I'm going too!" Pianpian also jumped up, her eyes full of anticipation. Her eyes were shining, and she stomped her little feet on the ground and rubbed her little hands. Her face was filled with a happy smile, as if she had obtained her most beloved toy.

"We are poor landlubbers, so it's a good opportunity for Bad Dad and Auntie to teach us how to swim." Little Laba said as he looked at Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin.

He tilted his head and looked at them secretly. There seemed to be some hidden thoughts in his eyes. There was a barely perceptible smirk at the corner of his mouth, and his little nose wrinkled slightly.

Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin had no idea what these little guys were thinking. They just saw that they were so enthusiastic and eager to learn.

There was doubt in Wen Mosheng's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He scratched his chin and tilted his head to think.

Feng Qin scratched his head, looked up, as if recalling something, and scratched his hair a few times. After the two looked at each other, Feng Qin shrugged, and Wen Mosheng nodded and said, "Let's go!"

At the edge of the swimming pool, three little guys, Xiao Laba, Pian Pian and Tun Tun, were sitting on the foam boats and swinging. Xiao Laba held the edge of the foam boat tightly with both hands, his fingers slightly white from exerting force, his eyes rolling around, full of cleverness, and from time to time he would lightly kick the rocks on the shore with his feet.

The little feet seemed to be equipped with small springs. Every time they pushed, the foam boat would shake violently, drawing irregular arcs on the water.