My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Wen's face was full of shock, but he couldn't see much joy. When he was hugged by his father and left the nursery, he came back to his senses and slapped his father's shoulder hard.

"Dad, you are confused!"

Before he watched TV dramas, he didn't quite know what the content of the TV drama was, but he only remembered this sentence clearly.

"what happened?"

"Think about it, I paid for it! If you pick me up early, the money will not be refunded."

In the past, every time Xianyu picked up Wenwen, he would hear the teacher praise him for being really easy to learn. He was like a curious baby every day, asking some questions around the teacher.

"Your teacher said you have a lot of questions."

"That must be so wow~ We spent money, I want to learn it back! Otherwise it will be wasted."

Wen Wen took the balloon bought by his father and tied it to his wrist, because he really liked the balloon that could float up, so he didn't dislike his father's prodigal family.

He didn't say anything about his father in this matter today, but Wen Wen really has a big opinion about his father coming to pick him up early.

"Will it be the same when you go to school?"

"Is it expensive to go to school?"

"For kindergarten, it will be a little more expensive than in nursery classes now."

"Then I study every day, and I must earn my tuition back!"

Wen Wen shook the balloon's thread, watched it sway gently, tilted his head and leaned against his father's arms, smelling the familiar fragrance from his father.

He felt that his father came to pick him up, but he was actually very happy. If so, then he would not continue to fuss with his father about this matter.

"Dad, you can't do this again tomorrow."

Feeling touched and happy in my heart, put aside for now, Wen Wen told his father about this very seriously first.

"Okay, I must wait until the time to pick you up tomorrow."

"Correct."

Before arriving home, Wen Wen thought of another thing.

"Dad, have you gone for an interview? Is the result good? Do people like you?"

"Yes, I just came back from the interview, and I wanted to take you home when I had nothing to do in the afternoon. As a result, I don't know yet."

"OK then."

Wen Wen looks forward to the result even more than his father, and wants to see his father have a stable job sooner.

He still remembered that there was a man in their community who had a good job at first, but became a lunatic after losing his job. his dad.

He didn't want his father to become like this. Now that he is still young, he can't go to the door to apologize like that crazy uncle's son.

Except for his father, no one else could even hear what he said clearly, which somewhat frustrated Wen Wen.

"Father, why do people say that my speech is unclear and not standard?"

Xianyu went to the vegetable market on the way, and the boy who just asked the question saw that his father was going to pay for vegetables, so he jumped down in a hurry, and asked the most talkative grandmother among the small vendors he knew well to buy vegetables and bargain.

After buying all the vegetables first, I explained it again when I asked for the unit price, and erased a fraction after weighing it.

At the end when Xianyu was paying the bill, Wen Wen leaned over to have a look at the shallots. Although he really didn't like this food, he remembered that his father said that many dishes would not taste good without this food.

"Grandma, can you give me another green onion?"

As soon as the grandma received the money, she saw that Wen Wen had already held the onion in her hand. She liked this clever and cute child very much, so she smiled and agreed.

"Okay, then you should come here often in the future."

"I, come every day!"

Wen Wen patted his chest, he likes this grandma the most among so many vendors selling vegetables, and other vendors sometimes get impatient when they are negotiating prices.

But this grandma can't, she always has a kind smile on her face, and sometimes calls him a baby.

When passing by a place that sells fish, Wen Wen usually skips this luxury store directly, but today it is very hard for him to go to the interview because he thought of his father, and he should eat something good to make up for it.

"Dad, buy fish."

"Does Wen Wen want to eat fish? How about steamed fish?"

"it is good."

Xianyu went to pick a slightly smaller one, and when weighing it, Wen Wen even let the uncle who killed the fish keep the fish bubbles in the belly for himself.

"Kids are pretty good at eating, and the taste of this fish puff is really good."

Wen Wen blushed a little after being praised by him, and nodded seriously, yes, that's right.

Xianyu didn't expose him, and after paying the money, he also took all the vegetables in his hand.

It's not that he knows how to eat, it's just this cub's stingy nature, as long as he pays for it, he always thinks about it. If he hadn't repeatedly emphasized to him that the viscera in the belly of the fish cannot be eaten, he would have wanted this person to give it to the whole body. Bags packed together.

On the way back, Wen Wen tied the balloon and carried something in his hand, walking with extra vigor.

When she saw that kid again downstairs in their community, Wen Wen's face suddenly became ugly.

He didn't like this little friend, and he also greeted his father, so he didn't want to have any interaction with her at all.

Dad said not to wrong yourself for someone you don't like, and Wen Wen kept this in his heart.

"Xianwen, why haven't you come to play with me recently?"

"I don't like you, I don't want to play with you."

"Aren't we good friends?"

Wen Wen's eyes widened when he heard her words. Since when have we become good friends, his head is shaking like a rattle.

"no no."

"Wen Wen, hurry home and help Dad peel the garlic."

"it is good."

Wen Wen ran over on her short legs, never finding these annoying steps so pleasing.

"Hey, here we come!"

The little girl stood there and watched her favorite balloon leave. When Wen Wen went up the stairs, she couldn't help but look back, and found that the kid was actually staring at his balloon. He was so scared that he immediately ran faster .

"Dad, she's looking at my balloon."

"Kids like to watch balloons."

"No, the other children are looking at it, she wants it."

Wen Wen couldn't explain why he suddenly had this idea, but he was indeed sure.

"Dad, I don't like her."

For fear that his father might suspect that what he said was wrong, Wen Wen seriously emphasized to his father that he is not a kid who likes to lie.

"Be good."

"Ok?"

Wen Wen knew that his father was calling him, but because of the sudden address, he wondered if his father wanted to coax him to talk about him in advance, and stared at him warily.

"As I said before, Dad will not interfere with you anymore. It is your freedom to make friends, and so is liking."

"But it's too bad."

Xianyu leaned over to comfort and kissed the tip of his nose, Wen Wen nodded half understanding.

It turned out that my father didn't think he was lying, nor did he think it was wrong for him to turn his head and walk away when he saw the children, but he disliked him as annoying and wanted to tell the past things again.

"Father, you can't dislike your children."

Xianyu really disliked him a little, and after staring at him, he felt that it was not good for him to say this.

"I didn't dislike you. I just told you again. I don't need to tell my father about this kind of thing in the future. Well...as long as the friends you associate with are normal, then my father will not have any opinions."

"Normal? Shouldn't it be too bad?"

"If it's too bad, it's not normal, obedient."

While talking, Xianyu threw the head of garlic in front of his cub, Wen Wen quickly reached out to take it, sat there obediently and began to peel it.

"That's right, dad, you go to the kitchen, I'll peel the garlic."

Xianyu felt the child's dislike for him, and rolled up his sleeves. Although it was just an ordinary fish, in order to make this child who was searching for it determined to buy it, I am afraid that he had already begun to feel distressed.

If the homemade ones are not delicious, Wen Wen will feel even more painful.

Xianyu almost used all the cooking skills he had learned on this matter, and put it into the steamer in the same way as the most expensive ingredients.

In fact, if it was Xianyu himself, he would be more willing to eat braised fish or fish with pickled cabbage.

It's a pity that there is a child in the family, Wen Wen is still young, and often has a different tolerance than adults.

It is undeniable that there are indeed children who can eat spicy food when they are young, but this one in his family is obviously not.

Wen Wen, who was sitting in the house playing with building blocks at first, was attracted by the smell of food and ran out. It happened that a door inside their place was not closed, and Wen Wen, who was running around the living room with a balloon, saw the kid.

He heard it when he was playing with building blocks just now. This kid wanted her grandma to buy it for her too, but her grandma refused because she thought it was going to be so far in such hot weather.

In the end, she just rolled around and acted foolishly below, and the crying could be heard clearly even upstairs.

"hello."

Thinking of the scene where she deliberately greedy herself last time, she still had to say that her father would not buy it there.

Seeing her crying miserably, Wen Wen, who didn't want to talk anymore, coughed twice, leaned on the door and turned his head to take a look, making sure that his father was not there, then asked in a low voice, "What? How do you know, My dad is taking me far away to buy balloons on a hot day?"

"Hey, I said don't buy it, don't buy it, he insists on buying it."

Wen Wen sighed helplessly, and shook her head again, thinking that the last time she said that her father didn't buy it for her, it was because she didn't love her, and she wanted to get her head out of this gap to chat with her.

"Hey, won't your grandma buy it for you?"

"You told me last time that if you don't buy it, you don't love it. Then you are so pitiful."

Wen Wen, who was taught by his father, of course knows that not buying is not not not loving, but there is no psychological burden at all in front of the person who said this sentence.

The child's face was flushed red by his anger, but Wen Wen felt as happy as breaking glutinous rice sticks inside a square cake in one breath.

Let her talk nonsense, and now she is angry with herself.

"A little bit~"