My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu let him think there, turned around and continued working.

After a while, Lingling seemed to dislike herself for being too tired standing there thinking.

Climbed onto Dad's lap, fell backwards, just leaned against Dad's arms, propped his chin and continued to think.

It wasn't until the evening when the servants came and asked them to go downstairs for dinner that Lingling finally figured out the cause and effect.

"Father, it's polite for you to tell me thank you, and it's also polite for me to say no thanks. But if you believe me and really don't say thank you, then you are being rude."

Xianyu listened to the cub thinking about the conclusions he had come to all afternoon, nodded his head very solemnly, and replied: "Well, Dad remembers."...with his dad accompanying him, the sensitive kid became lively and cheerful When he got up, the old man looked happy from the bottom of his heart.

The son who thought he was going to be a waste for the rest of his life handled the company's affairs in an orderly manner, allocated his time well, and didn't delay spending time with his grandson because of work.

He spent all his time in the company before, and now he still has time to go hiking and fishing with his old friends.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Ling Ling to go to kindergarten, and Xianyu took him to the mall in advance to buy schoolbags and various stationery.

When I was out of the shopping mall after buying it, I saw the milk tea shop I bought last time, and Lingling who had eaten secretly with his father several times, finally understood what his father said before.

"Dad, milk tea."

After he reminded, Xianyu turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Ling Ling wants to drink?"

"No, it's Dad who wants to drink, Dad will buy it, and Lingling will pay for it!"

After speaking, Lingling took out a red photo from her small bag and put it in his father's palm. Seeing that his father was not moving, she grabbed his father's clothes and pulled him to that side.

Xianyu also knows that it is not good for children to drink too much of this kind of food, so every time I buy it, I only let Ling Ling taste it.

Fortunately, Lingling has always been very good, so he didn't start to be dissatisfied and noisy because of this, and when he was given a second sip, he had to come to him with righteous words and tell him that serious children can't take a second sip.

This time, after buying a cup of milk tea, they sat on the bench for rest. After Xianyu inserted the straw in, he handed it to the side for Ling Ling to take a sip.

When I got it back, I just received a message on my phone. When I took out the phone to read the message, I realized that something was wrong with Ling Ling next to me, and subconsciously turned my head to look at it.

He just caught the cub who brought his head closer, as if he could drink milk tea in the next second.

Ling Ling, who was caught doing bad things, shrank her head a little guilty, sat back and muttered: "I'm helping Dad to taste whether it's hot or not."

"Is it hot or not?"

Xian Yu asked with a smile, Ling Ling carefully glanced at his father's face, and replied confidently and confidently: "I haven't tasted it yet."

"Try it next time."

Although Xianyu doesn't look like a serious father, he also knows that children over three years old should not drink milk tea.

Just let him have a taste of this kind, and if the old man finds out, he will beat him and his cub together.

Lingling turned around and moved to the side of her father, propped her chin on his knee, raised her head and stared at her father eagerly, and whispered aggrievedly: "But Dad, I will get hungry watching you drink."

Xian Yu nodded seriously, holding the milk tea in one hand, and covered his eyes with the other hand.

"Aren't you hungry now?"

Ling Ling, who was sitting there, was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and heard the obvious sound of his father sucking milk tea, and was so angry that he clasped his elbows with his hands.

The pearl milk tea that Xianyu ordered habitually took a bit of effort when he sucked it up with a straw, and the sound was clearly heard by the kid sitting next to him.

After he finished drinking and threw the milk tea cup into the trash can, the kid who hugged his elbow raised his chin high, puffed his cheeks, and wrote the word "angry" on his face.

"Hey, I haven't hugged my baby Lingling for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Xianyu walked up to him and stretched out his hand towards him.

Ling Ling glanced at his father. Although he still hasn't seen the intention of apologizing to him from his father's face, and his attitude is not sincere at all, but...it is really hard to refuse his father who wants to hug him.

Thinking of this, Ling Ling opened her arms and hugged her father's neck actively.

When he was picked up by his father and walked out, he grinned happily in a place where his father could not see, showing his small white teeth. ... Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Lingling was going to go to kindergarten. The kindergarten that the old man chose was the best one in their neighborhood.

Ever since Xian Ling was born, the old man has been a shareholder of that private kindergarten.

At home, Xian Ling, who said with pride on his face that he was about to be a big friend in the kindergarten, took his father with his left hand and grandpa with his right hand, and stepped into the gate of the kindergarten.

Xian Ling sat on the small bench in the classroom according to the teacher's request, but he had to turn his head to look out the window from time to time to make sure that his father was still there before continuing to listen carefully.

I felt that the posture of sitting there was too tiring, so I propped my chin with my palms, and by the way, I disliked the crying children in the classroom for being too noisy.

When the teacher went to comfort the crying child, Ling Ling saw the little boy sitting next to him, Yuan Siyu, took out a tissue from his pocket that his father had prepared for him, and handed it to him.

"Don't cry, grandpa said that crying children stink."

The little boy wiped his tears and snot for himself, heard Ling Ling's words before throwing away the trash, and retorted with a wrinkled face: "My mother said that I am fragrant, so I don't stink. "

After mentioning his mother in his own mouth, his mouth shrank, and tears came out again.

"Wuuu, I miss my mother..."

Ling Ling, who still wanted to take out a tissue and hand it to him, paused when she heard this, and corrected, "I miss Dad."

"No, I want my mother."

"Miss Dad!"

"Mom, miss mom."

Seeing that he couldn't make sense to him, Ling Ling gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head to the other side and decided not to talk to him.

When he sees his father later, he is going to tell his father that there is a kid in the kindergarten who is an idiot! !

The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, because Ling Ling was the most obedient in the whole class, and several teachers were still coaxing the crying children, and they didn't have time to stop Ling Ling who ran out just after class.

Ling Ling, who was standing in the corridor, originally wanted to throw herself into his father's arms and let him hug him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't see anyone at all, staring at the empty corridor, his eyes widened, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Seeing this scene, the teacher who chased him squatted down in front of him, coaxing softly: "What's the matter, kid Xianling?"

The tears in his eyes fell down after the teacher asked this sentence.

"Father, my father is gone... Wuwu teacher, where is my father?"

Originally, I would turn my head to look at Lingling outside the window every few minutes, but I was so angry with that kid that I didn't look at him, but now when I ran out of class, she disappeared.

For children who have just started kindergarten, the kindergarten allows parents to accompany them for the first two weeks, and stay in the monitoring room next door to watch the children all the time.

But this is just to reassure the parents, try not to let the parents appear in front of the children, and strive to allow the children to adapt to life in the kindergarten as soon as possible.

The teacher saw a lot of this kind of kid who wanted a father, and when he was skillfully planning to coax him in the previous way, he saw a man in the corridor walking this way.

His own hand was still on Xianling's shoulder just now, the child turned his head and walked quickly with two short legs, quickly ran over and hugged the man's leg.

"Woo dad, I thought you were gone, I didn't see you just now."

Xianyu squatted down and picked him up, patiently wiped away his tears with his fingertips, and coaxed in a low voice: "Dad just went to the bathroom, why did he disappear?"

"But I didn't see any of them."

Lingling explained while shedding tears, and then buried her head in her father's arms like an octopus, hugging Xianyu tightly.

"The teacher is in class, it's not good for Dad to tell you if he wants to go to the bathroom, right?"

Xian Ling thought about it, and although he was reluctant to admit it, he still nodded.

"right……"

The teacher was a little embarrassed when he saw this scene. The small class was afraid of such parents who dote on their children and don't want their children to cry.

Every child has this stage. Parents' pampering and pampering will only prolong the child's adaptation to kindergarten.

Xian Yu also knew that this was not good, but seeing Ling Ling, who was originally very strong, shed tears, he couldn't hold back and ran here from the monitoring room.

"It's time for class, Lingling go back obediently, okay?"

One minute before the class bell rang, Xianyu discussed it with him in a friendly voice.

The cub who felt that he had been wronged didn't answer what his father said at all, but the hand that hugged his father's neck was a little harder.

"Is Lingling obedient?"

After his father said these words, Xian Ling buried his head in his father's arms, and replied sullenly: "Not obedient."

It wasn't until the class bell really rang that Lingling raised her head and moved her head closer, rubbing her face against the tip of her father's nose, and kissed his father's face again.

"Dad, I'm going to class."

"Then dad, can you go to the next room to rest? Standing here and watching Lingling in class is a bit tiring."

Xian Ling actually wanted to see his father outside the window just by turning his head, but when he heard his father say he was tired, he still nodded and waved to his father.

"Goodbye, Dad."

"Well, goodbye Lingling."

When returning home that night, the old man heard Xianyu mention this, knocked the ground with his cane and cursed: "How cruel are you in front of me? Why don't you send him to a kindergarten?"

Xianyu, who was scolded, felt innocent too.

"Then, Dad, why don't you try it tomorrow? Lingling's eyes are red and tears are shedding, I really can't help it."

The old man rolled his eyes and continued to curse: "Nonsense! If I can give up, why should I let you go?"