Villainess Raising Kiddo's

Villainess Raising Kiddo's
Chapter 2


Vera sighed.


As he recalled, the relationship between the previous owner of the body and this child was not good. The previous owner of the body had deliberately ignored this child. This kid is a kid and has instincts. Normally, he would not look for the previous owner of the body.


It's just, they both live hanging on to each other. Despite being recently beaten and scolded, this child remains attached to his mother.


Vera took the child to her own room according to the memory piece.


The room was actually more like an attic. Five or six square meters, with only one small window that could not be opened. There was a small mattress about a meter inside the room, and some clothes that looked less clean were stacked on the mattress.


There is a smell of rotten and fermented items in the room, and it is very stuffy because there is no ventilation. Vera had just entered and had yet to find the source of the smell, but her body had already begun to reject this environment.


His memory pieces are inaccurate. Vera initially just felt this house was a bit small. After he entered, he realized how bad this environment was.


How could he put his son in a place like this?


Vera curses the previous owner of the body again inwardly, then turns around and exits the room.


This house is small, the only room that can be lived in is the master bedroom. Vera put the child in the main bed, then it occurred to her that the child had not eaten and bathed.


As a four-year-old, your little one obviously can't cook and bathe on his own. The previous owner of the body felt the little one troublesome, and only bathed him when he could not stand the smell.


Vera did not know when the last time the previous owner of the body bathed her son. Judging from the clothes of the little one, it should have been a long time.


He must have smelled a strange scent since.


As a clean girl, Vera couldn't stand to sleep without a shower. He leaned over and pushed the little guy's arm.


"Hey, wake up."


The boy did not sleep well. He wakes up after being pushed twice by Vera. He rubbed and opened his eyes. Upon seeing Vera, he inched backwards, clenching his small fists, staring at Vera without speaking.


Vera sighed again in heart.


He leaned his body and said as gently as possible. "Your body is dirty. Let's take a shower."


The boy is not relaxed.


It was unconscious at first so it could still be ignored. But now that he realized it, Vera was getting less and less resistant to the smell. He reached out, then carried the child from the bed under the frightened gaze of the child, then walked into the bathroom at the opposite door.


Your child may be afraid of being beaten. Seeing Vera just carrying him without another move, he slowly relaxed. He rested his head on Vera's shoulder, then raised his hand. Before he wrapped his hands around Vera's neck, they had already arrived at the bathroom.


He lowered his hand then hid it behind his back in surprise, then glanced at Vera's expression. Fear Vera gets angry.


Vera was feeling a little sad. This kid should act like a kid his age.


Thinking so, his facial expression became softer. Vera smiled as she extended her hand to poke the little man's nose. "Give your hand, take your shirt off."


Adelio Chashida feels her mother is a little different. Before, I would neither smile nor talk to her while bathing her. Just seeing him is not good either.


But she likes a smiling mother. Her mother is very beautiful when she smiles.


Vera has no experience caring for children. This was the first time he bathed a child so that it was less deft. Fortunately, this child was well behaved, not crying or noisily, and according to.


Adelio stood barefoot. Vera crouched down beside him, holding the shower and bath towel while rubbing it.


Hot weather, young children are also active so sweat a lot every day. After a few days, the dust and dirt on his body accumulated.


The little one is only four years old so his skin is very soft. Even though Vera controlled her energy, after rubbing it, Adelio's body was flushed red like boiled shrimp.


Adelio looked down curiously. Since Vera was being nice, she became a little brave. He reached out to touch the red part on his stomach.


"Mother."


Vera was stunned for a moment before realizing that Adelio was calling her. "Hm, why?"


The little guy pointed at his stomach. "I'm red."


“Ya, you're red.” Vera pulled out one arm while saying original, “It's almost ripe.”


"Is it ripe?"


The little one was only four years old. He was always ignored so he didn't know much. Vera lowered her arm after wiping it off, then explained to him. "Remature means it can be eaten. Raw is not to be eaten."


He touched the little guy's stomach. "When you eat, your stomach hurts."


"Then, I'm ripe means I can be eaten, huh?” Adelio. "Mom, am I good?"


Vera felt anxious, leaned in to bite Adelio's face, then commented, "Pretty good."


The little guy was so happy. As soon as Vera steps back, she is kissed by Adelio. The child's soft lips dyed his face, making his heart soften.


"Mommy's good too."


"Yes, we're both delicious." Vera. "Reverse. I brush your back.”


The chest and back of the little one are the same. Vera rubs almost every inch. After rubbing, she touched it and felt it was clean, only then rubbed another part.


Vera was in a crouching position, so her legs felt sore after a long time. He stood up to rest for a while. When he crouched down again, he saw the dark part on the little man's waist.


He thinks it's dirt. As he approached, he realized it was a birthmark. The birthmark is butterfly-shaped, very regular as it is made.


Vera felt like she had seen this birthmark somewhere. But after thinking about it, he did not remember. He felt that he might be affected by the previous owner of the body, then he ignored him.


After bathing the little one, Vera dried her body before taking her out of the bathroom in a towel.


The boy had no clean clothes, nor did Vera want to put the dirty clothes on him, so he left him naked.


He put the boy on the bed, dried his hair half dry, then touched his little face while saying, "Delio stayed on the bed. I'll cook you dinner."


The little man's eyes sparkled. "Is Delio me?"


The previous owner of the body did not give a nickname to the little one. He also rarely invokes the name Adelio in everyday life and always uses "you".


Vera will certainly not imitate the previous owner of the body. However, he felt calling the full name was too foreign. So, he shortened Adelio's name to Delio for his nickname.


"Yes, Delio is you" replied Vera.


Looking at the excited-looking little man, Vera recalled her nephew. They're obviously the same age. His nephew acted at home, while this little man was happy just because of a nickname.


Adelio was so happy that her face turned red. He repeated that name.


He walked over to Vera's side and looked doubtful before approaching. Seeing Vera not pushing him, he bravely reached out and hugged Vera's waist.


"Mother." He said, "I'm Delio."


"Hm, you're Delio." Vera stroked her hair then patted her little hand. "Here, I have to cook. Delio's hungry, isn't he?"


The sound of the rumbling of the stomach of the little one responding to it.


Vera chuckles.


The little one was embarrassed. She let go of her mother, lay on the bed with a flushed face, then covered herself with a bath towel. Like a turtle hiding in a shell.


"Don't cover your head, you can't breathe." Vera pulled the bath towel, then walked outside under the little man's gaze.


The previous owner of the body was not one who paid attention to life. She does not like to cook, the food at home is also a little.


Vera searched the fridge, finding only noodles and a few eggs. There are no vegetables or meat.


The material was too simple so Vera could not make anything. He fried two boiled eggs, then boiled a pot of water to cook noodles.


While waiting for the water to boil, Vera recalled the memories of the previous owner of the body.


The piece of memory he had seen before was the past. This time Vera discovered the current state of life.


The previous owner of the body got about a billion after accompanying Mr. Chashida one night. In recent years, she was pregnant and unemployed so her money was running out. The balance in his ATM card left sixty to eighty million. His ATM card password is the date he went through one night with Mr. Chashida.


It seems he has not given up.


There was no part of it in his memory so Vera did not know how handsome Mr. Chashida was until the previous owner of the body could not forget him.


After the water boiled, Vera put the noodles in the pot while thinking about many things.


The previous owner of the body was beautiful, his son was also handsome. But they are not both similar. Delio was supposed to look like his unnamed father.


I don't know how similar they are. Could Delio's father also have a birthmark?


Vera thought and thought, then her hand movements spontaneously stopped.


Vera, Adelio, butterfly-shaped birthmark ....


Why was all this so similar to the contents of the novel he had read before?!