Chapter 19 - MMP, What’s Wrong with being the Heroine? (1)

Ch.19 MMP, What’s Wrong with being the Heroine? (1)

The little girl tried her best to control her feelings, which made Lin Yueqi feel bad.

Her heart was like a piece of cheese that had been attacked by the little girl, and a portion of it fell down, breaking apart.

Lin Yueqi’s heart felt a little stuffy and she clutched her heart, rubbing it. Then she reached over to pinch the little cutie’s face and said, “Oh my god. This little cutie is cuter than me. You’re like a bomb! Hey, how can you be so cute? It’s ruining my plan completely…”

“What’s Qiqi’s plan?” The little girl linked her chubby hands and placed it under her chin, acting as the pillow. She glanced at her quietly.

“My plan is obviously to bring you back to your daddy’s side and then take my aunt to stuff ourselves with food and travel around the country. Then, I’ll marry a handsome guy and live a blissful and happy life.”

Little bun felt a little complicated and she felt wronged. Trying her best to hold in her ears, she mumbled to herself, saying, “Oh. Little bun has been abandoned just like this… what sins have I committed?”

“Nothing…” Lin Yueqi sighed and sat up, sitting criss-crossed and saying to her, “That’s what I think in the past, but look at how obedient you are right now. I can’t bear it anymore. This is probably what it means by blood runs thicker than water.”

Little bun also sat up and she tugged her jacket down a bit, covering her stomach and saying, “No, that’s not the case. Qiqi can’t bear to leave little bun because little bun is adorable. It has nothing to do with ‘blood runs thicker than water,’”

“You’re right.” Lin Yueqi wasn’t sleepy anymore. She gazed out the window, but it was still dark outside. She said, “Sister little bun, I can’t fall asleep anymore.”

“That’s the same for me… how about this? Why don’t you teach this little bun how to play a game?”

Lin Yueqi glanced at the little chubby girl and asked, “Why don’t we memorize the multiplication table?”

“…” Little bun supported her forehead with her hands and said, “Oh my god, I don’t want to.”

Either way, she needed to find something to do to pass this long night. Lin Yueqi thought about it and brought her feet to her neck, twisting into a strange position. “Here, Sister little bun. Try this game. It tests your flexibility!”

Little bun glanced at her mummy who was lifting her legs on her shoulders. She ridiculed in her heart: mummy looks stupid like this.

But in order to not attack mummy’s confidence, she followed her mummy’s action.

She tried her best to lift her short and chubby legs over her shoulders, but no matter how much she tried, she was unable to. As she tried, she looked more like a round ball.

Lin Yueqi said, “Nevermind. Let’s play another game. Sister little bun, look at the wall!

She placed her thumbs together and made the shadow of an eagle soaring on the wal

Although this game was out-dated, little bun cooperated and also lifted her chubby hands, making it into the shape of a wolf.

In the shadow, the wolf’s mouth bit on the eagle’s head and the little girl howled, saying, “Little bun’s wolf bit the head of Qiqi’s eagle off! How’s that? Is little bun amazing?”

“Yes, yes. You’re amazing!”

….

When Lin Yueqi was tired from playing, she threw her head on the pillow and went to sleep.

Little bun was clumsy and reached over to cover her mummy with the blanket. She was slow in tugging the blankets over, but she was cute. She reached down and brushed her mummy’s hair to the side with her chubby hands, kissing her eyes.

Her hands patted against the blanket with rhythm as if coaxing her mummy to sleep just like how her grandma had done the same. She murmured, saying, “Mummy, little bun doesn’t want her daddy anymore. Little bun just wants to be with you, so mummy, please don’t tell me to go away, ok? Since you’re not talking, I’ll take that as a yes.”

The little girl hooked Lin Yueqi’s fingers with hers and made a pinky promise. “Pinky swear!”

After saying that, she also got under the blankets, sinking into her dream while clutching onto Lin Yueqi’s ponytail.

*

After that, every night, the little chubby girl would nag to sleep with her.

After getting along with the little girl these few years, Lin Yueqi’s beliefs have been swayed.

The plot in the dream told her that her daughter, little bun, would be the second heroine after her. If she insisted on keeping her daughter, then the “transmigrated villain’s mother’s female side lead” would not only make a move on her, but also little bun.