Wearing the Book, The Villain Cub Needs Feeding

Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.

In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...

Chapter 252 It's Better to Help Others Achieve Their Goals

"Can't sleep?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Mr. Deng nodded.

I can't sleep, I can't eat, and my body feels weak.

This state is wrong and bad. If it continues, the baby in the womb may also have problems.

but……

She couldn't control her emotions.

She's probably not the kind of person who's mentally strong.

I can't handle this!

"If you can't sleep, go for a walk. There are flowers blooming outside, let's go and enjoy the scenery." The spring scenery is beautiful.

Mr. Deng nodded.

She got out of bed.

Su Jiaoniang helped Deng Shi wash up, changed her into a suitable outfit, and applied light makeup.

Under Su Jiaoniang's care, Deng Shi underwent a complete transformation.

The sallow face came to life.

People walking on the street, carrying hoes to work, would be stunned when they saw the transformed Deng Shi.

I wondered to myself, how could a person change so much?

Deng's mood subtly improved.

When a person is feeling down and doubts their own existence, what they need is self-confidence and affirmation from the outside world.

When you realize that you are an excellent individual, not someone who is subservient to you, and that you can live a better life, or even a much better life than before, you will become much stronger.

"Isn't it pretty?" Su Jiaoniang picked a few wildflowers from the ground, tied them together, and handed them to Deng Shi.

Mr. Deng nodded.

Springtime is indeed very beautiful, just like a young girl who has just come of age.

It is raw yet full of vitality.

Su Jiaoniang caught a pheasant, found a place, roasted it, and gave one of the chicken legs to Deng.

Throughout the day, Deng only drank a few mouthfuls of rice porridge. If she didn't replenish her energy, she would eventually die from exhaustion, along with her unborn child.

The roasted chicken smelled delicious in Su Jiaoniang's hands.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, perhaps because I had been walking around outside for a long time and my body needed to replenish itself, even though my stomach kept churning and I wanted to vomit up what I had eaten.

However, Ms. Deng managed to keep herself from vomiting what she had eaten.

That's how he managed to eat the whole chicken leg.

Su Jiaoniang breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that she can eat!

The wounds of a relationship will heal slowly.

They took Deng back to the small courtyard.

I saw Xiao Bao playing with Xiao Ya.

Xiao Bao stared at the cats and dogs in the yard, reaching out to touch their soft fur.

He had a smile on his face.

For children, all emotions can escalate very quickly.

When you have someone to play with, it's easy to forget about unhappy things.

Childhood is such a nostalgic age.

years!

Su Jiaoniang sat on the threshold and saw Futu writing something in the study.

Su Jiaoniang walked in and saw Futu with a serious expression, holding a brush and writing earnestly. She turned to look at him...

It's still a storybook!

After glancing at it a few times, a look of surprise flashed in Su Jiaoniang's eyes.

It's actually about a female general.

The young lady of the Ministry of Personnel, who was restless at home and missed her family, disguised herself as a man and went to the army. She served in the army for twelve years and made unparalleled contributions.

She retired from military service and began living the life of a landlady.

It captures the spiritedness and boldness that women can possess.

The little guy's character is very calm and intelligent.

only……

Why did he write this?

Su Jiaoniang asked, "Why are you writing this?"

Fu Tu's resentful gaze fell in the direction of Lu Wujiu's room.

"Forced by the necessities of life," Fu Tu sighed.

Other fathers would selflessly help their sons, like a mountain, working tirelessly without complaint.

However, his father treated him as a tool from the very beginning. First, he used him to please his mother, and now he is using him to change his grandfather's stubborn ideas.

It's as if he has no father at all.

There was even a rebellious idea.

Forget it, life is already so wonderful, let's not create any unnecessary trouble.

The pagoda continues to write its story.

Su Jiaoniang thought it looked good and didn't want to move it.

I even want to urge them to update!

A woman fought on the battlefield for twelve years, and no one ever discovered her true identity.

Every time I get injured, I have to bear it all by myself!

He bandaged himself up.

On certain special days each month, you need to take extra care of your body.

"Son, how do you know all this?" Su Jiaoniang pointed to the still-wet writing on the paper.

Menstruation?

It's astonishing that a child of just a few years old could understand this so clearly.

Fu Tu's little body stiffened slightly, and he looked up at Su Jiaoniang. He pursed his lips and slowly said, "Mother, I'm a doctor!"

The doctor has a very good understanding of the human body.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be qualified to be a doctor!

Su Jiaoniang understood.

The doctor does indeed have a good understanding of the human body.

However, the characters in the story are multifaceted, their personalities are elevated, and their characters are well-developed!

This is not something an ordinary person could write.

They seem very shrewd and experienced.

"Have you secretly read a lot of storybooks?" Su Jiaoniang asked.

Futu wanted to shake his head, but under Su Jiaoniang's gaze, he slowly nodded.

You need to read the storybooks to write a good story.

It's better than being a genius!

Su Jiaoniang smiled. She felt her son wasn't telling the truth, even though his facial expressions and subtle movements suggested it.

However, children are so smart, what can they possibly imitate that they can't imitate perfectly?

He gently patted the little guy's head: "Write well!"

Since she has this talent, why waste it? She's not the kind of unenlightened parent.

By writing it down, she can read it when she's bored and pass the time.

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