My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xian Yu hugged Ling Ling up and squeezed his cheek with one hand.Subconsciously, he raised his head so that his father could pinch the cub more easily. Thinking that grandpa was still here, he hurriedly turned his head to the other side.

Although he was quite fast, the old man who had been watching the two of them still noticed this.

Before she had time to move over, Ling Ling hurriedly grabbed Grandpa's clothes with one hand, and hugged Dad's head with the other.

"grandfather?"

"How many times have I told you that you can't pinch a child's cheek, it will make you drool."

After talking about his son, he stared at his little grandson who was nervously looking at him and said, "Do you want to drool every day?"

Ling Ling subconsciously shook her head, and then she was afraid that Grandpa would scold Dad, so she helped to add: "Grandpa, I will try not to drool."

No matter what words he finds to talk about idleness, this kid can always find an excuse to defend his father.

At this time, the old man inexplicably thought of what his old friend had been saying in front of him before, that his daughter-in-law blamed him for protecting his little granddaughter too much, making it difficult for her to teach her.

Now, inexplicably, he can empathize with what happened to his old friend's daughter-in-law.

He really wants to take care of this bastard!How can a father play with a child like a toy!

Before he stretched out his hand, Lingling had already hugged his father's head, protecting him tightly.

"Since you say you're willing to go back to your hometown for the New Year, then go upstairs and pack your luggage. Don't wait until you're in the countryside and tell me you forgot something."

"Okay Dad, Ling Ling is leaving."

Lingling nodded her head, hugged her father's neck tightly, and repeated in a milky voice: "Oh, let's go~"

Xianyu carried his son into the indoor elevator, the old man stood still and stared at the closed elevator door, and smacked the ground with his cane.

He urged his son to pack up quickly, just wanting to hug his little grandson while he was away, this brat didn't know how to look at people's faces at all.

Upstairs, Xianyu found the suitcase from the corner, and took out a change of clothes from the closet.

I took out two pieces just now, and turned my head to see that Ling Ling who was sitting there had disappeared.

"Lingling?"

"Dad, I'm in the bathroom, wait for me to wash your hands and fold the clothes together."

Lingling walked out of the bathroom as she said that, shaking the water from her hands as she walked.

"Wow, can my baby still fold clothes?"

"The teacher in the kindergarten taught you to do this, and then do this."

Ling Ling was so proud that her head could almost reach the sky. While folding clothes, she hummed the nursery rhymes taught in the kindergarten.

Although a bit out of tune, the clear and clean childish voice can cover up that deficiency.

Xianyu found out all the clothes he needed to bring. Seeing those piled up by Ling Ling's hand, he thought that such a young child couldn't do anything serious, but he didn't expect that Ling Ling not only folded them neatly, but also put them neatly.

"Is Lingling so powerful?"

Xianyu sat down beside him, and handed the water glass with a straw to his mouth.

Ling Ling still had an unfolded piece of clothing in her hand, so she was not polite to her father, and thanked her after drinking the water.

"That's just average."

The seemingly humble cub actually raised the corners of his mouth.

"Dad, I'll put them in the trunk."

When Xianyu heard this sentence, he almost subconsciously wanted to stop it, but before he could say it, he saw that Lingling didn't hug him, and all his clothes fell on the ground.

After working so hard for so long, Ling Ling stared at the messy clothes on the floor, and subconsciously stared at her father, a little afraid that her father would scold him for being useless, because he couldn't do such a small thing well.

Xianyu responded quickly, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them in the nearest suitcase.

"Lingling thinks that clothes can be folded better, or can clothes be more messy?"

The question raised by Dad instantly made Xianyu forget the fear just now.

"Fold it."

"Then let's give it a try, shall we? Ling Ling Zhe, I'll stuff it whatever I want."

When Xianyu was talking, he helped Lingling put the clothes he was carrying into another suitcase.

"it is good!"

The stuffed clothes were about the same thickness. After finishing, Lingling stood there in disbelief, and even rubbed her eyes with her hands.

"Dad, why can you put more clothes in the messy place?"

"I do not know either."

"Then Dad, since there are more places to put away, why do we fold the clothes?"

The previous question was a bit complicated to explain, but the latter, Xianyu, could tell him the answer.

"Which one does Ling Ling think is more comfortable?"

Xian Ling subconsciously pointed to the suitcase he folded.

"Look, make yourself look comfortable, that's why."

After finishing speaking, Xianyu stretched out his hand and rubbed the bewildered little boy's head, hugged him in his arms and kissed his side face.

"Just make you feel happy."

Ling Ling nodded half-understanding, and turned her head to meet her father's smiling eyes.

"Will daddy be happy?"

"meeting."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xianyu gave an affirmative answer.

"Then I will continue to fold!"

Ling Ling rolled up her sleeves, full of energy.

After packing up the idle things, they went to Lingling's room together.

"Dad will help you get your clothes, and you can see what toys you want to bring over."

"Dad, can I still bring my toys?"

"Of course, otherwise there isn't much fun in my hometown. If there are no toys, what if you get bored and start making trouble?"

Lingling put her favorite toy in the box, frowned and retorted: "I'm a good boy, so I don't make trouble."

After packing up the things, there was a special driver to deliver the luggage. The old man didn't think they had to bring too many things. If there were only one or two, the old man would have to worry about it.

"Dad, is it really not fun at home?"

In the memory of the original owner, that place was too boring, even the mobile phone signal was not good, and he could get stuck in a game and be greeted by his teammates hundreds of times, but fortunately, the scenery was not bad.

"That depends on what you think is fun."

The old man called a few days in advance and asked his relatives to help find someone to clean the house inside and out.

After all, no one has lived in it for such a long time, and even the best house will be dusted after a long time.

The car was driving on a country road, Lingling lay on the window, watching the big geese queuing up by the side of the road, if he didn't have a seat belt, he would definitely be so excited that he would jump up and down.

"Dad, look, what a big goose!!!"

Before Xianyu could turn his head to look, Pangpang, who was also brought over, eagerly pawed at the cage with his claws, curiously wanted to look out the window, and found that he couldn't get out of that cage, and was so anxious that he was walking around in the cage.

"Well, it's so fat, it must be delicious when stewed in an iron pot."

Originally, I wanted to say that the big goose was like a character in a cartoon, but after hearing what my father said, Ling Ling quickly changed her position, swallowed her saliva and echoed: "Dad, I also think it is delicious, don't make it spicy, add more coriander .”

When the old man sitting on the side heard this, although his expression didn't change on the surface, he actually remembered it in his heart.

Tomorrow, I will ask if there is any big goose for sale. I will buy one and stew it. I will make steamed stuffed buns with that soup. Ling Ling will probably like it very much.

Finally arrived at the old house, pushed open the rusty iron gate, Ling Ling couldn't wait to run in, ran around the yard twice, got acquainted with it, then ran, and carried out his fat body.

The luggage arrived before them and had already been placed in their respective rooms.

When the house in my hometown was being rebuilt, the old man asked someone to keep Ling Ling's room, and there was a toy wooden horse inside. Ling Ling couldn't wait to ride on it as soon as he opened the door.

Someone tidied it up in advance, and it looked quite clean, but it has not been lived in for a long time, and the smell will not go away for a while.

There is no nanny here, but fortunately, the old man asked his relatives to find a nanny in a big city in advance to work overtime here.

After dinner that night, while the old man was sleeping, Xianyu saw Ling Ling taking very small steps and turning his head three times, and beckoned to him.

"Just came back, dad was a little scared to sleep alone."

"Then I will accompany Dad."

Lingling happily hugged her father's waist, jumped up and wanted to climb up, and Xianyu immediately picked him up.

After changing to a different place, Lingling couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned on the bed, and finally got into her father's arms.

"Dad, I want to eat big goose stewed in an iron pot."

Xianyu patted him on the back and responded.

"Well, tomorrow we will go to the village to see who has a big goose, and bring one back secretly."

When I mentioned food, some sleepy children closed their eyes and looked forward to tomorrow. When they heard Dad’s words, they woke up instantly, their eyes widened, and they reminded: "Don’t sneak away! You have to pay."

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that my father would be reluctant, so I took out the small bag from the drawer of the bedside table, sat there and patted the bulging bag.

"Look, dad, I've saved a lot of pocket money, let's buy two."

"No, three, and one of grandpa's."

Xianyu didn't tell the child that the three of them might not be able to finish a big goose stewed in an iron pot. Seeing his proud appearance, he bent his lips and hugged him.

"Okay, three, get up too late and let out other people's big geese, but it's hard to catch."

Lingling put the bag on the bedside table, shrank into her father's arms, closed her eyes, and said silently: "Sleep, sleep, sleep quickly."

Because the original owner seldom came back, the air conditioner in this room was broken and hadn't been repaired yet. After a while, Lingling opened his eyes again, hugged his father's arm and shook it.

"Dad, where is the kettle, let me hold it for a while."

Xianyu found out the thermos that had been kicked somewhere under the quilt. Lingling felt hot after holding it for a while, and subconsciously pushed it to the side, waking up Xianyu who was about to fall asleep.

When I opened my eyes just now, I met Ling Ling's watery eyes.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

Even if he was angry, he couldn't vent his anger on Ling Ling Xianyu who looked like this, so he hugged him tightly in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Sleep quickly."

The next day, Xianyu woke up early in the morning, saw Lingling lying beside him, and gently pushed his shoulder.

"Lingling?"

"Well?"

"Wake up."

After Xian Yu finished speaking, Ling Ling buried her head in the bed, not really wanting to talk to him.

"Then dad will go buy it and call you when it comes back, okay?"

The cub who hadn't woken up and was in a daze didn't know what his father was talking about now, so he replied hello and fell asleep holding the quilt again.

When Xianyu went to a nearby house to buy a big goose and came back, he bumped into the old man who came back with a big goose.

Slightly startled, then couldn't help laughing, the old man glared at him angrily, and led the big goose into the yard.

After Ling Ling woke up, she stared at the big goose eating vegetable leaves in the yard, and wanted to pet its head when she walked over.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, the big goose let out a ferocious cry, subconsciously pinning the hand behind Ling Ling's fright.

"It hurts to bite people. I still remember your grandpa told me that when he was a child, he was pecked by a big goose and ran around. He fell off the bridge and fell into the field. He lay down in the field and was pecked by a big goose on his ass."

The old man who was standing there drinking tea, his face darkened instantly when he heard this, and he turned and went into the room.

Lingling, who was a little scared, didn't dare to reach out to touch it again, and turned to look for her own kitten.

There is no ban on fireworks and firecrackers in the countryside, which is much more comfortable than in the city.

Especially for those families with children, the elders bought fireworks before the New Year, and let them play in the twelfth lunar month.

While waiting for dinner to be ready, Ling Ling moved a small bench and sat outside the gate, propping her chin and staring at the house not far away.

Pangpang, who was in his arms, held his hands and looked at the light not far away with him.

Xianyu searched around the house but couldn't find his son, turned around and saw him at the gate, walked to his side, and followed his gaze.

"Want to play with fireworks too?"

After Ling Ling heard her father's voice, she raised her head and stared at him, probably because her father's eyes are too gentle now, and because he saw other people's father playing with that child, all the grievances accumulated in Ling Ling's heart disappeared. In this moment came out.

"Dad...Last year, I said I wanted you to take me to play with fireworks, but you said there was a ban on releasing them. You also said that if I dared to play, you would call the police and arrest me."

The original owner was in a bad mood when he was playing games and knelt, and when he was entangled by his son, he would curse at everything.

Xianyu went to Lingling's side and knelt down, reaching out to help him wipe away his tears with his fingertips.

"It's my father's fault. I blame my father for speaking too harshly at that time. I'm sorry, baby."

Ling Ling, who was aggrieved at first, wiped away the tears that came out with the back of her hand after hearing her father call him baby, and replied in a nasal voice: "It's okay, Dad."

It gets dark earlier in winter, and Xianyu raised his wrist to look, and it was just seven o'clock.

"Let's go buy some fireworks together, shall we?"

"it is good!"

Xianyu drove by himself, went to a place a little further away, bought several boxes of fireworks and put them in the trunk.

Ling Ling sat in the back seat, lying there from time to time to look behind her, and then to see her father who was driving seriously, the more she thought about it, the happier she became.

He didn't envy other children having fireworks to play with just now, but envied other children's fathers who were willing to accompany him to set off fireworks.

Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be wronged and let my father hug me, but I didn't expect my father to bring him to buy it. The unexpected joy made Ling Ling happy and excited.

At first, all he wanted was his father to coax him, but his father used practical actions to make him not envious of other children's children.

Ling Ling knew it was not good to compare in these things, but she couldn't help but secretly compare in her heart, the fireworks his father bought him were much, much more than that kid.

After returning home, he told them to eat, but the old man who couldn't find anyone was waiting at the door when he saw that the car was not in the garage.

The car door opened, before the old man had time to say anything to them, Ling Ling jumped down and ran to him, chirping with him about how good his father is.

Hearing that Xianyu took Lingling to buy fireworks instead of messing around like he thought, the old man's anger dissipated.

"Come over for dinner first, and play after dinner."

"it is good."

Xianyu first took all the fireworks down and put them under the eaves. When Ling Ling ate, he stuffed the food into his mouth as fast as he could, and then he just lay there and waited, not consciously looking at Xianyu Speed ​​up eating.

After the meal, Lingling held the fairy wand. When he was ready, Xianyu didn't find the lighter, and he didn't bring it with him after quitting smoking.

In the end, the old man found one in the kitchen cabinet. Lingling held the fairy wand in his left hand, and Xianyu wrapped his little hand in his palm, lit it and lit it up.

Dad held his sense of security in warm hands, and the blooming fireworks made Lingling jump a few times with joy.

"Wow, Dad looks so pretty!"

The light from the fairy wand fell into Lingling's clean eyes, and when he parted his mouth and smiled, a slight dimple was revealed.

Xianyu rubbed his head, and replied in a low voice: "Well, it's very beautiful."