My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Although there are father's good-looking ones for comparison, my only dumpling is even more ugly, but Qinqin doesn't care at all, and after putting it down, she happily pinches the next one.

How about Dad making it look good, but he still wants him to put the ugliest one in the middle.

What is it called?This is called Dad's super double love for him!

Xianyu just sat on the side and watched his face full of embarrassment. He planned to save some of these chestnuts for Qinqin to roast and eat in winter, and pick some smaller ones to keep in the sun. After two days, they will be sweet and stir-fried for Qinqin to eat.

The kid sitting on the small bench and swinging his feet leisurely, thinking about where to play later, and waiting for his father to cook the dumplings before coming back to eat.

Qinqin likes to share her daily life in the kindergarten with her father on the way back from school. Even if he overhears any child who is not good at napping and talking in his sleep, he will whisper to his father for a long time, saying that fortunately his father's family will not be like this.

"My family won't be like that, but my family is also annoying."

"No, not annoying."

When he heard his father say that he was annoying, the kid almost jumped up and refuted directly. How could he be annoying? He was obviously very good.

"Which kid needs dad's help with homework?"

"Papa's house!"

Listening to his confident answer, Xianyu shook his head helplessly, but it was indeed his family who wanted to help.

He dislikes Qinqin on the lips and is annoying, but in fact, he is very happy to complete those manual tasks with Qinqin in his heart.

In the second semester of middle school, one day when leisurely went to pick him up from school, he suddenly found that the child was a little depressed, so he parked the car aside and bought him a small windmill.

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy today? Or something happened in school? Would you like to tell Dad?"

Qinqin clenched his little windmill tightly, and a gust of wind blew the windmill whirling. The noise made his eye circles red, and he gently wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

"Dad, someone, someone said that my father is a farmer, and his father is very powerful."

Xianyu's originally relaxed expression gradually became dignified when he heard this sentence, he stretched out his hand to hold Qinqin in his arms, and patted him on the back to comfort him.

Being coaxed by his father, the tears burst even more, he sniffed and leaned into his father's arms and began to cry loudly.

He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably wronged and uncomfortable. Some people said that he was a child without a mother, and that his father didn't love his mother.

Although Qinqin is young, he is not a fool, he can understand that his father really doesn't love his mother.

Even every time he went to visit, he just let him go, and he helped his grandparents tidy up the grass next to the tombstone and then left.

"Dad woo woo, dad."

Xianyu picked him up, found a place to sit down, and patted his back silently.

In fact, he really never thought that there are so many things among children, and they have to compare with each other since kindergarten.

"Qinqin, I blame my father for not being able to become Qinqin's pride."

"No, I don't blame Dad."

Qinqin was still crying, and hurriedly raised his head with tears on his face to deny, he felt that his father was very good, the kind that no one could compare to.

But in other people's mouths, his father seems to be unable to do anything, and even farming, who is very powerful in Qinqin's eyes, will be dismissed as worthless.

This made Qinqin very sad, he didn't want to hear others belittle his father at all.

If it were any other family, they would probably have to blame the child for being too fond of comparing with others, but Xianyu could tell at a glance that Qinqin was wronging him.

"Is it because my family is so good at school that other people say that?"

"Ok?"

Qinqin stared blankly at her father, thinking carefully about the person who said that about him today, it seems that she likes to play with Xiaomei very much.

But he likes to pull Xiaomei's braids, and Xiaomei loves to be with him after class.

"Excellence will make people jealous, and belittling is a way of expressing his jealousy of you. My family will be obedient and don't let him get away with it, okay?"

"Then, then I won't be so good."

Qinqin folded her hands and said this angrily, if he had to exchange his excellence with his father, then he'd better be an ordinary kid.

Xianyu rubbed his head to comfort him, and when he obediently leaned into his arms, he wrapped his hands in his palms.

"Qinqin, there is no high or low occupation. My family, Qinqin, is in kindergarten now, will she look down on those children who help their parents and don't go to kindergarten?"

Not every family in their place sends their children to kindergartens, most of them send their children to elementary schools when they are old, and Qinqin knows two of them.

"No, they are also very powerful."

"That's why our family is good at Qinqin. It's the right way of thinking, and...Although my father farms, he doesn't just farm."

If you only rely on the harvest in the field, leisure may not be able to support this child.

The reason why he is so smooth now is that when the original owner first found out that his wife was pregnant, he would not only complete his own work, but also pick up some online.

With that foundation in place, it will be so easy for Xianyu to accept orders online.

"Father also grows vegetables."

Qinqin leaned in his father's arms and said this proudly. He knew what his father would plant, because every time his father went to plant, he would bring him with him.

"Yes, Dad also grows vegetables."

"Is Qinqin still feeling uncomfortable now?"

When Xianyu lowered her head to ask, Qinqin kept her eyes on the small windmill, turned her head to look at her father, grinned and shook her head.

"It's not uncomfortable. Dad said that Qinqin is right, and that person is wrong. Qinqin, don't feel bad for the wrong person."

"Yes, that's great, let Dad kiss one."

On the way home, Qinqin seemed to have forgotten about that matter, and started eating as soon as she got home.

The food in their family is good, and there is Qinqin who likes to feed her when her father is not around, so Fanfan's whole body is round.

Qinqin held Fanfan's chubby face with both hands, and Fanfan's helpless claws pressed his wrist, and wanted to back away with a meow, but it was a pity that he couldn't struggle away from his master's clutches.

"Meow!"

"If you scream and break your throat, no one will save you."

While choosing vegetables, Xianyu thought about his savings, and felt that it was time for him to sort out his funds and buy a house in a big city.

Kindergarten is okay, but he still wants to give Qinqin a better learning environment in elementary school.

It’s best not to be too far away from his hometown. From time to time, he can go home and grow some vegetables.

No matter what others say, Xianyu himself likes the little days of growing vegetables, worrying about whether it will rain next, and looking forward to the harvest.

The busy and leisurely life in the village gave Xianyu the urge to retire at a young age, but it was a pity that he had a child to plan for.

"Fanfan, can you howl? Any other cubs are fine."

There was the sound of Qinqin tossing the kitten next to her ear, and Fanfan meowed helplessly, as if she wanted to ask the little master if there was anything wrong.

"Meow!!!"

"It's not like that, Fanfan, it's woo woo, woo woo woo."

Leisurely takes the selected dishes to the kitchen, and after buying a house, it will take a while for subsequent renovations. From now on, there will be more time to arrange.

An accident disrupted Xianyu's original arrangements. During the transition season between autumn and winter, a child in their kindergarten had a highly contagious cold, but he did not report it to the teacher.

I didn't know about it until several children in the class had the same symptoms, and the parents went to the school to make a fuss.

At noon that day, Xianyu went to pick up Qinqin, and when he got home, Qinqin sat in his father's arms, stretched out his hand and patted his father's chest, and felt sorry for himself for his father.

"Fortunately, Qinqin is fine."

"Well, luckily my family is fine."

It was too early to talk about Xianyu, Qinqin had a little fever that night before going to sleep, Xianyu saw him with a red face and said that he was fine, so he decided to take him to the hospital without hesitation.

Qinqin shook her head, emphasizing with his father intermittently.

"Dad, I'm sleepy, just sleep and I'll be fine."

After such a long time, Qinqin is still afraid of injections and medicines as always, and resists when the word "hospital" is mentioned.

"Be obedient, it's better to go early."

On the way to the hospital, Qinqin had a fever and went into a coma. He went to the emergency room and saw a few children in the same class at the doctor's, all of whom had the same symptoms as Qinqin.

Qinqin, who had fallen asleep, was woken up by the needle on the back of her hand. Before she could open her eyes, she cried and called out to her father.

Xianyu held down his wrist, and then released it after the doctor finished, then lowered his head and kissed Qinqin's side of the face.

"It'll be fine in a while."

This time the matter was destined not to pass so easily, the infusion room was very noisy, those parents went directly to the head of the kindergarten and asked for an explanation.

In the end, the child who kept it secret transferred from this kindergarten, and the parents were unwilling to come to make amends. It was the kindergarten principal who came to visit with a gift.

"Hello, Auntie Principal."

Qinqin leaned against her father's arms without much energy, her voice was very soft when she spoke, and after saying hello, she buried her head in her father's arms again.

Xianyu asked for leave for the child, and came here every day for infusions. Because of illness, the lively and playful Qinqin spent most of the time quietly leaning against his father's arms.

Xianyu bought him a jigsaw puzzle and put it on his knee. He was slowly putting it together with one hand, and when it was finished, it was the same as when he was not sick. He handed it to his father and asked him to kiss him.

After the situation improved, no more infusions were needed, but I still took some medicines to go back to take.

Every time Qinqin came back from playing around after dinner and saw her father making medicine for herself, she would turn into a bitter face and sit obediently on the small chair.

He took the small cup filled with medicine with trembling hands, then closed his eyes and silently convinced himself in his heart.

Woohoo, this is because he has a deep relationship with his father, so he is going to be bored.