Villainess Raising Kiddo's
Chapter 12

"It can be eaten."  Vera brought Delio in, put things on the table, then took a breath. "It's so tired."

The content of the children's programs that Delio watches contains a lot about filial piety to parents. Seeing her mother's face red, she volunteered to become a filial child. "Mom, I'm pouring water for you!"

Vera is very tired. He went to many places today and brought a lot of stuff.

He who lay on the sofa with his arms outstretched, turned to thank his attentive son.

"Together." Delio was very polite. He took a glass of water, then went to the kitchen to pour water, then walked out carefully while holding the glass with two hands.

The water was so full that it spilled as he walked. Delio felt a pity as he looked at the painstakingly poured water, spilling onto the floor.

He was so nervous, his movements became even more cautious. It takes a long time to take one small step. But the water kept coming out. When Vera receives a glass of water, half a glass of water is left.

Vera was busy outside until she missed lunch. He felt tired, sultry, hungry and thirsty. After drinking half a glass of water, he finally felt more "live".

He didn't rest too long. Water splashing onto the floor can make people slip. He asked Delio to sit on the sofa, then got up and took a mop to mop the water on the floor.

Delio sat on the sofa swinging his legs when he saw his mother mopping. He was pouting and looked unhappy.

"Mother."

Vera had just finished mopping the floor when she heard her son call her. He turned his head and saw Delio holding an empty cup as he said solemnly. "I won't spill any more water next time!"

”Hm, my Delio is the greatest." Vera put down the mop, then walked over and combed the boy's hair. Delio's hair was rather long, his bangs had already passed through the eyebrows.

Finished combing Delio's hair, he said, "I'll take you away for a haircut tomorrow."

As soon as Vera's words were spoken, Delio's expression suddenly changed.

Many children do not like to cut their hair.

Most of the reason is because children's blood vessels are thin, sometimes they have a headache or fever so the head is injected. The ability of young children to distinguish things is not so good. Gradually, infusions and haircuts became the same for them.

Delio is also one of them.

He was unwell from childhood, always having a fever every few months. The previous owner of the body did not want to take care of him, so once Delio had a fever, he took him off the infusion. That was why Delio was so panicked that an outsider would touch his head.

Now she is grown up and knows that cutting hair is not the same as being infused, but she is still a little scared.

He raised both sides of his face, then reached out to touch his hair. The tip of the bangs happened to hit his eyes.

Delio looked at the end of the bangs and felt not too long.

"Mom, I don't want a haircut." He tried to negotiate.

"Unable to bargain. If you don't cut it, your hair can pierce your eyes." Vera immediately refused the little man's request, stood up and walked to the dining table.

Delio looked at Vera in annoyance. Unfortunately, the cruel mother did not turn around at all. Delio looked for a moment and made sure that his mother would not heed him, only then did he say reluctantly. "All right then."

After that, he got off the sofa and approached Vera.

The items that Vera bought already included herbs and some groceries.

He had never opened a barbecue business before. Although he was confident in his cooking skills, he did not guarantee that the first time he made it would taste good. Just in case, he planned to try to make it at home. If sure delicious new sales outside.

The main ingredients are meat, such as mutton, beef, and chicken wings. Inside was an ice bag.

Hot weather, chunks of ice had already melted along the way. The originally hard meat started to become soft.

Vera washes the beef and goat, then cuts and mashes them with chicken wings.

Meat takes time to season. Put the rest in the fridge, Vera plays for a while with Delio.

In half an hour, the seasoning had already seeped in.

It was already afternoon, the heat stroke had disappeared.

Delio did not eat much during the day, now his stomach was rumbling. He fell face down on the edge of the table while watching Vera's movements and swallowed some saliva. "Mom, are we eating this for dinner?"

Seasoned meat is attractive in color and looks delicious. Vera wore disposable gloves to insert the piece of meat into the stick, then placed it on the side.

Delio's saliva kept coming out looking at the pile of meat. He sucked in saliva, then reached out to pierce the pile of meat in front of him.

He was disappointed to find that the meat was inedible.

Barbecue is not healthy so Vera does not let Delio eat it. Delio ate rice for dinner.

Soft boiled rice covered with colorful fruits. The aroma of rice blends perfectly with the aroma of the fruit. Delio immediately forgot about the raw meat.

After a long stay with Vera, Delio became even bolder. He who initially had to lick first if he liked something, now said it directly.

"Can." Vera is used to Delio eating her favorite food every day. He bred, then brought a plate of raw meat to go down to the bottom floor.

The barbecue machine Vera bought has arrived. The machine didn't fit in the house, so he put it downstairs.

The house he rented was at the end, with walls on both sides.

There's a big yard between the fence and the house. Vera will bake here.

The smoke smell of barbecue oil is quite strong. Vera felt a little scared when she made this decision. Fortunately, today's wind is strong enough that it doesn't blow into other people's homes.

Barbecue machine using smokeless charcoal. Although environmental protection is now tight, the barbecue machine also uses electricity, Vera feels that baked goods with electric stoves taste bad.

Between delicious food and taking care of the environment.

The charcoal on the stove had already burned, the temperature around also increased. Vera put down the meat, then used a brush to apply a layer of peanut oil when the meat turned white.

Although he had never made a barbecue, he had studied it before. His basic skills for many years were still there, his fire control was arguably perfect.

After eating, Delio went downstairs. However, Vera evicted him out of fear that he was hot.

The little guy doesn't make a fuss, just plays by himself. He pulled the grass, then chose two sticks to tie. After which, he searched again without feeling tired.

Delio played then felt the scent in the air change.

He inhaled the air, stood up and turned around, making sure that the scent was coming from his mother. He ran there shouting, "Mother, it smells good!"

Vera who applied homemade herbs to the meat, buzzed when she heard it.

The little one approached, pulled Vera's pants, then stuck out her head to look, but Vera forbade it.

"It's hot in here. Don't get too close, Delio."

"Oh." Delio was a obedient child. Even though he was reluctant, he still backed off. He smelled the scent and felt his stomach that had just been full, hungry again.

"Mom, is this delicious?"

"Maybe." Vera was less convinced, as this was her first time making barbecue meat. What if it fails?

"May I eat it then?" Delio gulped, wanting to taste it.

"No." Vera refused cruelly. "You've had dinner. If you eat again, food cannot be digested. I will not be able to sleep."

"I can sleep!" Delio immediately guarantee. He swallowed some more saliva, feeling that he could still eat a lot.

"It can't be." Vera reached out to push Delio's head. "Go there."

Delio was so enamored by the scent, how could he possibly want to leave? He stepped aside slightly, his eyes fixed on Vera's movements while haggling.

Vera ignored him and sprinkled the seasoning on the meat.

The meat has been roasted, fragrant and greasy.

Vera took a meat skewer and was about to taste it when she heard someone call her.

"I guess the scent is from where. You're making a barbecue."

The one who came was Vera's neighbor and her daughter, who seemed to have just returned home from tutoring.

The neighbor brought his daughter closer, took out candy from his pocket and gave it to Delio, then asked Vera. "You've been busy making this lately?"

"Hm, I'd like to try setting up a stall." Vera was originally going to taste it herself, but now there are people who can taste it.

He handed a cow skewer in his hand. "Try it."

"Then I eat, yeah." The neighbor was not sad. He took out a steaming cow skewer, then put it in his mouth.

The beef is smooth and tender, the seasoning is felt once. A strong aroma rippled through the mouth.

Even if it is not good, the neighbor will still praise Vera to appreciate it. As a result, he could not stop after eating it.

Vera was a little nervous when she saw the neighbor spending a pair of skewers so quickly.

Seeing the neighbor swallow the last bribe, he finally could not help but ask, "How does it feel?"