"Baby, Mommy is going to work. Breakfast is on the table. Remember to eat when you get up."
When Xue Huan regained consciousness, a gentle female voice sounded in her ears, and she was kissed on the cheek. Then there was the sound of light footsteps fading away, the door opened and closed, and the surroundings became quiet.
Her consciousness was still a little heavy, and she tried hard to open her eyes, but what she saw was unfamiliar.
My mind went blank. I couldn't remember anything. Who was I? Where was I? What was I doing?
A wave of memories came to my mind. Oh, I am Xue Huan, my mother’s baby. I am three years old this year. This is my home with my mother. I am sleeping on the bed.
She stretched out her hand, which was small and fleshy. Her five fingers were like white and tender peanuts, and there were dimples on the back of her hand. It was so cute. Hey, why did she think her hands were cute?
Sleepiness came over her again, so she turned over and continued to sleep.
After a while, the sound of a baby snoring was heard in the room.
There was an exquisite doll sitting beside the pillow. Its eyes did not look plastic, but were as beautiful and flexible as a real person's. It turned its head to glance at Xue Huan who had fallen into a deep sleep again, then retracted its gaze and sat quietly, guarding the little girl.
This is a room of about 20 square meters with a bay window and a small bathroom. Although the room is not big, it is decorated very warmly and comfortably. The overall color is bright and soft, full of childlike fun. There is a soft pink carpet beside the bed with a pair of light yellow duck slippers on it.
The slippers are small, not even as big as an adult's palm, and very cute.
The weather is very good today. The warm sunlight shines in and falls on the smooth floor, casting spots of light.
Two hours later, the little person on the bed finally woke up. She arched out from the quilt, her slightly curly hair was fluffy and full of volume, her face was pink from sleep, her eyelashes were long and curled, her eyes were like amethyst grapes, the kind that were soaked in water, sparkling, cute and delicate, more like a doll than the doll beside the pillow.
"Good morning, Pudding." Xue Huan greeted the doll.
The doll nodded at her, "Good morning, Huanhuan. It's time to get up and have breakfast."
Xue Huan slid off the bed with her back facing outwards, put her white and tender little feet into her slippers, walked into the bathroom, and went to the toilet first.
Then she climbed onto her own little stool and washed her face and brushed her teeth.
The doll floated behind her, following her closely.
On the washstand, water was already in the children's cup and toothpaste was squeezed out. Xue Huan picked it up and washed and scrubbed it.
After brushing her teeth, she turned on the faucet to wash her face, then took a face towel from the side and wiped her face clean.
Doll: "Huanhuan, the foam at the corner of your mouth is not clean."
Xue Huan looked in the mirror and saw that there was still some foam at the corners of her mouth, so she washed it again.
After washing her face, she opened her baby cream, scooped out a little finger and smeared it on her face to make herself smell good.
During the process, the doll stayed by her side and watched her.
After taking care of her personal hygiene, Xue Huan returned to her room, found a little skirt from the closet, and put it on with the help of the doll.
The little skirt is sky blue with a little sun and butterfly on it. When she turns around, the hem of her skirt flutters up, so beautiful.
Xue Huan admired herself in front of the full-length mirror for a while, then put the doll pudding she had heated up in the microwave for breakfast and came over to call her to eat.
Xue Huan went outside to the living room, climbed onto the children's chair, and started eating breakfast.
Milk, a sandwich, and a few small cherry tomatoes.
After she finished drinking the milk, a circle of milk stains was left on the corners of her mouth, which made her look even cuter.
This is a simple one-bedroom and one-living room house. The kitchen is right next to the living room. The total area is less than 40 square meters, but the lighting is very good. If the weather is good, the house will be warm most of the time. The key is that the location is good and the transportation is convenient.
Of course, the rent is not cheap either.
But the security in the community was very good, so Xue Rong, Xue Huan's mother, gritted her teeth and rented it.
She had to go out to work during the day and had to leave her three-year-old daughter at home. Fortunately, her daughter was very well-behaved and sensible, and remembered everything she was told. In addition, she had a puppet doll to take care of her, so she could finally feel a little relieved.
After breakfast, Xue Huan walked around the house with a sense of curiosity, as if it was a completely new environment.
After watching it, she climbed onto the sofa and said to Pudding, "Watch TV."
So Pudding turned on the TV and switched to the children's channel that showed cartoons.
Xue Huan felt a little bored after watching for a while. She also felt like a newcomer, wanting to understand the world. So she said to Pudding, "I want to read the news."
Pudding was like a robot, without any thinking ability. He didn't ask his little master why he suddenly became interested in the news, and immediately turned to the news section.
The news reported that a secret realm had been discovered in XX. However, because it was located on the border, the ownership of the realm was in dispute. Our country's Yuanying masters stationed on the southern border had already gone there...
A secret realm? Isn't this a modern world? How could there still be a Nascent Soul expert?
This question suddenly popped up in Xue Huan's mind.
Is this a modern world of cultivation?
Well, what the hell is modern cultivation?
A series of questions popped up.
I always feel like I have forgotten a lot of things, but not completely. When triggered by something, many strange things will pop up.
After thinking about it, Xue Huan put it aside and continued reading the news.
Halfway through the viewing, Pudding felt hungry and took out a jar of cookies from the locker. The jar was a transparent glass jar, which was half filled with small cookies in various shapes, such as fish, kittens, rabbits, etc. After the jar was opened, a fragrance emanated.
Xue Huan learned from her memory that these were small butter cookies made specially for her by her mother. They were crispy and delicious.
Pudding made her another cup of milk and held it in her hand to prevent the biscuits from being too dry.
Xue Rong works as a waitress in a five-star hotel, which is right in front of the residential complex where she lives. She has an hour for lunch and a break. She was worried about her daughter staying at home, so she got some food from the hotel cafeteria and brought it home.
As a five-star hotel, the food in the staff cafeteria is very good, with a variety of dishes, a combination of meat and vegetables, and rich nutrition. There are also desserts, fruits, drinks, etc.
Originally, food and drinks in the cafeteria were not allowed to be taken away, but Xue Rong reported her situation to the manager, who made an exception and allowed her to take the food home.
In order to avoid gossip, Xue Rong only took the amount for one person and then gave some of her own food to her daughter.
When Xue Rong returned home, she saw her daughter sitting obediently on the sofa, holding Pudding and watching TV.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xue Huan turned around and saw Xue Rong. She immediately jumped off the sofa and ran over, throwing herself into her arms, "Mom!"
As soon as Xue Rong saw her daughter, she felt filled with happiness. She hugged her tightly and took a deep breath of the milky fragrance on her body. "Baby, do you miss your mother?"
Xue Huan felt a little guilty. She had been so busy reading the news and learning about the world that she hadn't really missed her mother. But when her mother asked her, she immediately shouted, "Yes!"
Xue Rong was so coaxed by her that she smiled brightly and gave her a loud kiss on the cheek, "Mommy misses you too. Are you hungry? I brought back some strawberry cream cakes today."
Xue Huan cheered: "Yeah! There's cake to eat!"
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