My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Ling Ling ran over and happily hugged Grandpa's leg, looked up at the dark-faced old man, and laughed twice.

Also because of the old man who was unhappy with what he just said, he stretched out his hand and wanted to put him aside.

Ling Ling has been with his father for a long time, and even this little one talks like his father.

"It's good that grandpa can hear me, don't want grandpa to be old."

Is there anyone who is not old?The little grandson's innocent words made the old man lose his temper, and he pretended to be serious and said, "Go, eat."

Always getting old, but Ling Ling's words just explained the status of himself in his heart, which made the old man very comfortable.

After lunch, Ling Ling couldn't wait to start her excavator again.

Lei Yu usually doesn't like to hold his mobile phone when playing with his children, he turns snow into snowballs and smashes them on Ling Ling's excavator.

The little guy was a little unhappy at first, but then he started driving the excavator to hide aside, as if he had found another way to play.

Even on the day when the new year was passing, Lingling still wanted his father to take him out to play excavators for a while, but it was a pity that there were too many things to be busy with.

Greeted the kid who had already put on his hard hat to come over, because the ground was frozen, every time his father called him, the cub wanted to run over immediately, when he was still some distance away from Xianyu, he fell to his knees on the ground. Leisurely worshiped the early years.

Ling Ling herself was stunned by the fall, and she didn't think of the pain until she was picked up by her father.

"Ugh..."

As soon as he uttered a word, Xianyu kissed him first, and said in a smiling voice: "I love Lingling the most."

"Woooo, I love daddy the most too."

Every time Ling Ling heard her father say that, she would subconsciously say the same words again, for fear that her father would not know that she loved him too, even if she was in a hurry to cry.

After finishing speaking, he sniffed and wanted to continue whining.

"The little Lingling who loves daddy the most, would you like to help daddy do the work that grandpa entrusted to daddy? Dad doesn't want to move."

Lingling was very enthusiastic, especially when it was related to his favorite father, so he nodded without thinking.

"it is good."

Thinking that since grandpa made it, grandpa would be angry if his father didn't do it.If I did things in the past, then grandpa wouldn't scold dad.

The old man standing behind the table rolled his eyes when he saw this scene, and beckoned Ling Ling to come over and grind ink for him.

On the red paper prepared in advance, the old man dipped some ink and wrote a couplet.

The old man has practiced calligraphy for half his life, and the characters he writes are beautiful and strong.

Lingling is a tool person who grinds ink, and occasionally peeks at her father, thinking about whether her father can take her to play for a while after her grandfather finishes writing.

When the old man finished writing the Spring Festival couplets and put them there to dry the ink, Ling Ling hurriedly put down the ink and turned to look for her father.

"Dad, let's go play with the excavator!"

"Okay, but I can only play for a while, about 10 minutes or so, and I will come back to work with my father, okay?"

Children who can usually play for an entire hour are not satisfied with 10 minutes at this time.

In my heart, I silently compared 10 minutes with not being able to play, and then took my father's hand and walked out happily.

Sitting on the excavator, Ling Ling raised his head proudly, and felt that he was the most handsome boy in the world besides his father!

The alarm clock in the leisurely tone rang, and Ling Ling drove the excavator to go home, just as the old man came out with a basin of paste.

"Lingling, help daddy put the paste on it, okay?"

Obviously there is a simpler and better way to paste Spring Festival couplets, but the old man insisted that this would be a new year. Lingling held a brush in his hand and smeared on the back of the couplets.

After brushing halfway, I looked at my father who was also brushing with me, thought for a while and said, "Dad, I still want to sell barbecue in the future."

This sudden sentence made Xianyu uncontrollably stunned.

"Ok?"

"I think I'm good at brushing sauce."

With that said, Lingling handed the pasted couplets to his father.

Xianyu posted a picture, walked to Lingling and asked, "Don't dig the excavator?"

"Well, digging machines during the day and selling barbecue at night, if you can't sell it, bring it back to dad and grandpa."

Seeing that he had arranged all the unsold items, Xianyu nodded seriously and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then sell less, or Dad won't have enough to eat."

"it is good!"

Ling Ling sat there, fantasizing that she was a barbecue seller, rubbed her sore wrist after brushing, ran to her father and stretched out her hand.

"hug."

Xianyu directly picked him up, and when he went outside, the old man told him to be careful.

The place they visited last time, that is, the old man's brother's house, invited them to spend this year together, and the old man agreed after asking the two children.

The second grandfather over there lived in his hometown all year round, and he had many children. During the Chinese New Year, several people got together to work together, and the New Year's Eve dinner was prepared extremely sumptuously.

In their hometown, old people like the old man don't have to reach out to work, and people like Lingling who are too young don't have to come and make trouble.

As for Xianyu, he was considered a babysitter, so he didn't ask him to help.

Although it is now said that Xianyu is mature and sensible, what these relatives remember more clearly is his appearance as a nonchalant child back then.

Several people sat around a brazier. The second grandfather was not used to the air conditioner, so he liked to warm up by the fire. He sat there with a cup of tea, talking about the past with his younger brother, and there was endless talk.

Xian Yu hugged Ling Ling, Ling Ling had a lot of melon seeds and peanuts stuffed in his pocket, he listened to his grandfather and second grandfather talking, while peeling peanuts, he ate one after peeling, and gave another to his father.

After peeling off the necks of the peanuts in his pocket, Second Grandpa happened to take out a freshly roasted sweet potato from the brazier.

Ling Ling struggled off her father's lap and squatted in front of that sweet potato.

Although he is small, he is quite courageous. He almost planned to reach out and pick up the sweet potato without even thinking about it.

Before touching it, Xianyu hurriedly held his hand in his palm and reminded: "It's very hot."

Ling Ling silently withdrew her hand and nodded slightly.

"Oh."

Waiting patiently there, staring at the sweet potato all the time, after a while I leisurely tried it, and picked it up and handed it to him after confirming that it was not hot.

Lingling didn't reach out to grab it directly, but slowly peeled off the sweet potato skin as her father handed it to him.

The freshly baked sweet potato was not hot to the touch, Ling Ling stared at it for a while, remembering that last time Dad said it wasn't smoking, she took a bite without thinking about it, and then she was so hot that she shrank her head.

"Ugh..."

Lingling, who had finished eating sweet potatoes, was a little bored leaning on her father's shoulder.

"Dad, Second Uncle, I'll take Ling Ling out for a walk."

"Okay, let's go."

Xianyu also brought some of the things he bought last time, and just distributed them to the children of the second uncle's family.

When playing smashing cannons, when you hear Lingling, you jump over and step on it.

Standing not far away, Xian Yu looked at Ling Ling's lively appearance, but what came to his mind was the scene at the end of the plot, when he held the golden lock in despair.

Probably because of this reason, I like leisurely shopping for him very much, and I have never bought a golden lock.

Xianyu himself admitted that he didn't want to take on this strange task of raising a baby at first, and he always thought it was synonymous with trouble.

But this kind of well-behaved and obedient human cub... It's really addictive to raise.

I like to see him jumping happily, I like him reaching out for me to hug, and I even like him hugging my neck and kissing me, and then adding the phrase "I love daddy most".

These heartwarming little moments are enough to heal everything.

The aroma of the food gradually permeated, and the second grandpa's daughter was in charge of the spoon in the kitchen. After making something, he called the children to come over and try it first.

The Chinese New Year pictures are just for fun, and they are not as polite as usual. They gave them a small plate that was divided out separately, and continued to work again.

Lingling took two pieces of crispy meat, tiptoed to feed one piece to his father's mouth, and casually stuffed the other piece into his own mouth, grinning so hard that he couldn't bear to spit it out.

Fireworks and firecrackers were set off before the meal, and Xianyu bent down to cover Lingling's ears.

Lingling put her hands on her father's shoulders, and after pressing her father into a squatting position, she also put her hands on her father's ears.

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Xianyu still remembered how this cheapskate got angry with him last time, using the excuse that he was not feeling well recently, so he didn't drink a drop of wine.

Seeing that her father was obedient and didn't drink, Lingling picked up the orange juice and touched his father's Coke, and said in a milky voice: "Cheers~"

After the lively New Year's Eve dinner, the old man greeted the children to line up and gave them red envelopes.The rule here is that no matter how old they are, as long as they are not married, they are still children.

Lingling stood at the back of the line, and when she heard the people in front saying thank you, grandpa, she took the thick red envelope and said, "Thank you, grandpa..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his grandfather knocked on the head, and then he reacted and changed his words: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Everyone in the room was amused by this incident, only the child involved was so shy that his face burned, and he buried his head in his father's arms and refused to lift it up.

After receiving the red envelopes from grandpa, Ling Ling wanted to find a place where grandpa could not see and count the red ones once, counting how many times he could take his dad to drink milk tea next year.

Lingling happily accepts the red envelope from her own grandfather, but when it comes to the elders of the second grandfather's family, they know how to reject it without a teacher.

"No wow, no wow."

At first, I really refused, but after a while staring at the thick red envelope, I wanted it again.

I didn't think it would be good to take it directly, so I just stood there and patted the big pocket on my padded jacket and said, "Even if you put the red envelope in my pocket, I won't accept it!"