My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu has been grinding for a long time, until the boy who usually has a good relationship with him turns his head to the other side when he sees him later.

"Hey, how about my family, darling?"

Qinqin, who was holding a water glass to drink water, heard his father calling him that, and after swallowing the water in his mouth, he murmured and replied, "It's fine to call me darling, but I won't go."

"But if my family, Qinqin, doesn't come with me now, it will take a while before agreeing to dad, and the strawberries won't be ready when they come back."

Some of those strawberries have bloomed now, it will take about a week for Xianyu to take him there, and it's just right to come back.

"Qinqin won't go."

The kid who sat on the excavator with a water glass and a meal was determined, no matter how many times his father emphasized to him, he still would not go.

Xianyu originally thought that he might not be able to convince him, but he didn't expect that when he was helping him with the laundry the next day, Qinqin awkwardly moved in front of him.

"You can go, but no injections."

"Of course I don't get injections. What kind of injections should my Qinqin give properly?"

Qinqin felt relieved when he heard his father's words. The reason why Xianyu dared to tell his child that was because he was really confident.

His child is fine, and there is nothing wrong with it, but there is no answer from a serious doctor, so he is somewhat worried.

"it is good."

Xianyu packed his luggage and prepared to leave with his documents.

When they left, please ask an old man closest to their home to come and help feed the rice every day, and the food is placed where the rice can't reach.

This time the place was far away, so Xianyu bought a plane ticket. Qinqin, who was flying for the first time, stayed at a window seat, and he could see the clouds outside when he turned his head.

"Wow, it looks good."

With Xianyu's index finger on her lips, Qinqin nodded knowingly.

"Oh~"

Dad didn't let him talk all the time, saying that it would disturb other people. After the initial novelty passed, Qinqin began to feel sleepy.

After arriving at the place, Xianyu went to live in the hotel he had booked in advance, registered with Qinqin's identity information, and made an appointment with the previous doctor.

Although I saw it last year, Qinqin herself doesn't remember much now.

This is a psychological consultation center, and it doesn't smell like disinfectant in a hospital, which gradually relaxes Qinqin's originally tense nerves.

Sitting there dangling his feet, occasionally looking at the beautiful flowers blooming outside.

This is not at all like the hospital that Qinqin is afraid of, it is more like a beautiful little house, and even some older brothers and sisters in white coats who pass by occasionally smell very good.

When it was their turn, Xianyu took Qinqin into the doctor's office that he had seen before.

"Qinqin, can I say hello to this uncle?"

"Hi Uncle~"

Qinqin sat on a high stool, stretched out his hand and shook it, he was actually a little nervous, but as long as he leaned back slightly, he could feel his father's presence, and let go of that tension again.

"Hi kid, we met last time, but you were too young at that time, maybe you don't remember it, the weather is very nice today, how was the way?"

"very good."

His father came over with him in his arms, and they bought a piece of square cake from a small shop on the roadside. Dad didn't snatch him, but he snatched the glutinous rice sticks inside while breaking the square cake.

"I feel good seeing you, too."

Qinqin's tense heart gradually relaxed after the doctor said a few words, and sat there to accept the candy he handed her.

"Mr. Xian, can you tell me how your child recovered?"

No matter how many times the doctor thought about the previous situation, he still found it tricky.

But now less than a year has passed, and the child has completely returned to normal.

Although it looks a little introverted, this introversion is completely within the normal range.

"I took him back home."

Xianyu only said this sentence briefly, but the psychiatrist could clearly see that what he said was not comprehensive.

He still remembered that although the kid came with his father last time, he still seemed to be in a state of extreme anxiety.

But this time, although he was still scared when he saw himself, he would subconsciously approach his father.

Last time, his father and the world were the objects of his guard, but this time he seemed to have something to rely on.

"Mr. Xian, your child is normal now."

After hearing this sentence from the doctor's mouth, Qinqin couldn't help but jumped up a bit, and stretched out her hand to ask his father to hug him and leave here quickly.

This place doesn't look like a hospital, and all the decorations are very beautiful and exquisite, but he still doesn't like it, he prefers his own and his father's home.

He was thinking about the strawberries at home, and he missed Fanfan a little bit, and he didn't know if Fanfan would suddenly become hungry and thin without the small dried fish that he secretly stuffed into Fanfan every day.

Xianyu bid farewell to the doctor very politely. He originally wanted to stay in this place for a while, and accompany Qinqin to see the prosperity of the big city.

But looking at the appearance of his children, if it wasn't because they came out of that place too late, he even wished he could go home that day.

"Aren't you going to visit this place?"

"not going home."

"Okay, Dad, let's see when tickets are available, we'll go home tomorrow."

Xianyu originally thought that this time would waste a little more time, but unexpectedly, he only stayed for two nights in total.

When he got home, the strawberries had just bloomed, and when Qinqin ran over to see them, he was still a little disappointed. He thought that he would be able to eat them immediately after he got home.

Two days later, the flowers withered, and the original owner remembered that the fruit was easily eaten by a kind of worm, so he called his own cub over.

"Hey, bring me a fresh-keeping bag and scissors."

Xianyu squatted there, cut open the fresh-keeping bag, wrapped the little blue strawberries, and finally tied the bag with a small rubber band.

"Dad, what is this for?"

"We tie the strawberry inside so it won't be eaten by other bugs."

"Oh, eat Qin Qin."

"Yes, leave all of them for our family to eat."

You Xianyu did what she did this time, and every morning Qinqin would run over to see if there were any strawberries that needed to be wrapped before she even brushed her teeth.

He stared at the little strawberries growing up and turning red slowly. When the first strawberry was completely red, he cut it off with scissors and rinsed it under the tap.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and ran into the house. He wanted to give Dad a taste of the first strawberry he planted.

Xianyu was working at this time, he had a certain reputation in the industry, and some well-known companies asked him to work.

It's just that he doesn't have that idea for the time being, and he will think about it later when Qinqin goes to elementary school.

He has already asked about the location of the kindergarten. It is in their small town. Although it is not too big, it basically has everything that should be there.

"Daddy, strawberries."

"Wow, is this the first strawberry planted by our family Qinqin? It's amazing."

As soon as Xianyu stretched out his hand, Qin Qin took the initiative to climb onto his father's lap and sit down, feeding the strawberries to his father's mouth.

"Is it the first one for Dad?"

"Give."

"How can you be so generous?"

"Ah."

Qinqin looked very generous on the surface, but actually subconsciously bit her lower lip, and swallowed quietly.

In fact, he is also very greedy, very greedy, and carefully took care of the first little strawberry that he had for so long.

He obviously ate so many chestnuts in the winter, but he still cried because he didn't eat the last chestnut.

Xianyu could see that Qinqin was reluctant to part with him, but he didn't refuse his kindness. After eating the strawberry, he kissed him hard, and thanked him earnestly.

He felt that the child was reluctant to return, but he shouldn't refuse directly, or send things back.

As long as children have this heart, this is what most adults think. In fact, children don't understand when they are too young.

Reluctantness is a normal emotion, but since he has already taken out the strawberries, Qinqin should want to get other positive emotions from himself, such as his father's affirmation and joy.

Qinqin was reluctant at the beginning, but his father kissed everything away.

Resting in his father's arms, when he was working with his father, he even thought in a daze that if he still had red strawberries tomorrow, he would still be willing to give them to his father. a dear.

When the relationship with his father hadn't recovered, this cub really didn't want to be kissed by his father, and he resisted every time.

But now he likes his father to be close to him so much that he wished he could hang on his father all day long.

"Okay, Dad is done with his work, let's go with Qinqin today to learn how to make small animals, okay?"

"it is good!"

The materials that Xianyu bought back before have been kept in the small room and have not been taken out. Seeing that the weather outside is not bad today, I took out all the props to dry.

Qinqin sat there waiting for his father to make it, and learned together with his father, weaving these tools into cute and interesting little animals.

"Wow."

The child's exclamation made Xianyu subconsciously turn his head to take a look. The kitten in Qinqin's hand looked a bit ugly.

Crooked and a little malnourished, but with a strange sense of ugliness.

Xianyu put the one in his hand aside, took the one Qinqin handed to him, and rubbed the little cat's ears.

"My family Qinqin is really powerful. Dad likes this very much. Could Qinqin teach me something?"

"can!"

Qinqin picked up the unused props again, moved the bench a little closer to his father, and carefully acted as a little teacher, putting his fleshy little hands on Xianyu's wrists, trying to teach his father.