My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu just looked pitifully at the way he shrunk his head and rubbed his little hands, and said casually, who would have thought that he would really stuff it up his neck.

This cub can't get along, because he's really not afraid of his father being cold.

"Uncle, are you cold?"

"Wow, hurry up and go."

Seeing the curious look on the little guy's face, Xianyu felt that if he said it directly, he would lose face as a father, so he chose to use such a roundabout way.

"Oh……"

Si'an retracted his hands into his sleeves. Today he is wearing the new padded jacket his grandma made for him after winter. It is a little too big, and he said that he can wait until next year to wear it again.

Most of the children in the village are dressed by the elder brother for the younger brother, and it is the turn of the younger sister after the elder sister is finished. I don’t know who has worn the clothes worn by the older brothers and sisters for how many years.

Children like Xian Si'an who can wear new padded jackets are rare in their village, but the captain thought nothing of the things Si'an's father and friend sent back.

After arriving at the place, the Nian pig hadn't started killing yet, when someone sharpened the knife and was ready to start, Xian Si'an's eyes widened even more.

Just about to take a good look, Xianyu directly pulled him into his arms and covered his eyes.

"uncle?"

"Children can't directly watch the slaughter of pigs."

"Oh……"

Although Xianyu doesn't know why, but it is indeed the custom of their place, killing pigs and chickens is not allowed to watch when they are not yet 12 years old.

Si'an was obediently hugged by his uncle, and even obediently stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

"All right."

After hearing this sound, I continued to watch. The pig was carried into a large wooden barrel by several people, and someone brought freshly boiled water over.

Si'an watched those people shed the pig's hair, and subconsciously leaned into his uncle's arms. He knew that his thoughts were not right, but it really made him think of his uncle scrubbing himself.

There were a lot of people crowded here to watch the slaughter of pigs, and Si'an was so crowded that he couldn't see, so Xianyu simply let him ride on his neck.

By the way, Si'an, who became the tallest cub, could see everything clearly, supported his father's head, and watched the butcher cut a whole pig into small pieces.

Xiansi Anping saw this process clearly, and Xianyu standing behind was a little tired and wanted to take a rest but didn't dare to tell his son, thinking in his heart that it was just this time anyway.

It's all here, why not let Si'an have a good time watching it.

He didn't say it himself, but the old lady could see that her son was trying to be brave, so she turned her head and chatted with another old lady.

It's different after becoming a father. Yuko didn't have such patience before.

When dividing the meat, the team leader asked them to draw lots at random. There were good and bad meat. Everyone wanted fat meat, but everyone hated offal.

No matter how the team leader divides it up, everyone can't be satisfied, so they simply draw lots to decide.

The old lady glanced at Si'an, then winked at Yuko, and Xianyu gently pushed Si'an's back.

"uncle?"

"Si'an, go draw lots."

"Oh."

Every time Si'an heard what her uncle and grandma said, she would obediently nod in agreement.

After walking two steps, I realized that the people in line were all adults. I turned my head and glanced at my father in doubt. This... is he really going to let him go?

"Go."

After confirming that his father really wanted to let him go, Xian Si'an came to the back of the line.

Liu Chunhua's life was fine when it was fine, but now life is not as smooth as she thought, so she couldn't help complaining, and became the kind of person she hated the most.

"Let a child draw lots, and it's best to get the worst one."

The new daughter-in-law who was talking to her next to her made up an excuse and left as soon as she heard this. She didn't want to get along with such a person.

What's wrong with the child? It's the same as someone who doesn't have a child. Who hasn't grown up from a child.

Si'an glanced at the so much meat in the back, and vaguely realized how important this task was for him, so he carefully picked out the one that he thought was the best.

When the team leader saw that it was Si'an, he knelt down and helped him open it. After checking the numbers and matching them, it was really good. There were three pieces of meat in total, two of which were fat, and the remaining piece was fat and thin.

When the old lady came over and left with the meat, she didn't forget to show off to others how lucky her grandson was.

"When I go back at night, I will cut some first, and give Si'an a taste."

Si'an is not gluttonous, but she was still very happy when she heard grandma say that.

When Liu Chunhua went up to draw lots, she followed Si'an's example and picked carefully. She glanced at the numbers and then matched the numbers, her whole face turned green.

After the captain was scolded like that last time, now he has no extra feelings for the couple, and let them take their things and leave.

On a rare sunny day in the twelfth lunar month, the old lady took out all the quilts at home to dry, and Si'an liked to crawl around under the quilts.

Both Xianyu and the old man made stools there, and the great grandfather taught the old man some carpentry skills. He would often make these in the twelfth lunar month. If anyone in the village needs it, just bring something in exchange.

Most of them are food, and there are also some other weird things. If you don't charge money, others will have nothing to say.

"Father, I think it's very interesting for you to do this. You can teach me."

"Row."

The old man felt that he was idle now, and it was just right to teach Yuko how to do this.

Leisurely Yu pretended to be a new beginner. He won an award for doing this at the beginning. If you can give him enough tools, he is best at micro-carving.

"Well, you boy, I can't tell, you're pretty good at it."

Xianyu handed the finished stool to the old man. The old man tried it and it was quite strong. In the afternoon, there was a girl in the village who got married. People who needed to make this stool came to exchange with a little grain.

The captain has always been used to turning a blind eye to this kind of thing.

"Old man, have you improved your craft again?"

"Yuko did it, he just started learning from me."

The last time I went to the market before the Chinese New Year, the old man also brought these things there, and exchanged some wild products made by others. The old lady said that it is best to add some meat to eat during the Chinese New Year.

"Have you ever eaten Si'an?"

Hearing this sentence, the child who was put in the basket by his father and lay on the edge felt a little bored, and hurriedly turned his head to look at grandma.

"No."

"After the Chinese New Year this year, Si'an is four years old, right?"

Just now I was looking forward to my grandma getting it for me to taste when I go back later. After hearing this sentence, Si'an became inexplicably silent again, nodded slightly and replied: "Yeah."

Although it seems that it has been a long time since he came here, he still remembers that not long ago, his father and mother said that they should have a good birthday for themselves after work.

I stood at the door and waved goodbye to them, looking forward to seeing you next time, but there was no next time.

Xianyu could guess why Si'an didn't speak suddenly, and gave his mother a wink. Only then did the old lady realize that she had said something wrong, and it probably reminded the child of his own parents again.

Those who celebrate Chinese New Year can't go to see them, so it's no wonder Si'an is sad.

This was also one of the reasons why no one wanted Si'an at that time.

When he is old and not old enough to help the family, he is said to be young, and he may remember some things at this age. If he is not familiar with it, it is useless to spend so much time on it.

The old lady could see that Si'an's father had grown up with her. She didn't want the existence of Si'an's parents to be completely erased.

On the way back, Si'an sat in the basket without saying a word, even if his uncle put things in it.

There are all kinds of fruits to eat during the Chinese New Year. The old lady even spent money to buy a bag of toffee. It is said that it is a very rare thing, and she has only seen it at her elder sister.

Si'an didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at first, until those things behind could almost bury his whole body in it, then he couldn't hold back and said: "Uncle, I can't let it go."

"what happened?"

Xianyu didn't turn his head. When Si'an raised his head, he knew that his uncle couldn't see him like he was now. He was afraid that his uncle would let in another big one, so he hurriedly said, "Put it in again, and it will hit my head."

"Oh, that can't be let go."

The old lady saw that her son deliberately wanted to bully Si'an, but she didn't stop it. It would be good to divert Si'an's attention. There is no way to solve that kind of thing, so I can only leave it to time, and wait for him to slowly relax. .

On New Year's Day, the old lady took out all the fine flour and planned to make another dumpling. Xianyu accompanied Si'an in the yard to build a snowman, and the old man even shaved a snowman's nose for Si'an.

"Day-by-day, I only know how to work in such a hurry."

The old lady couldn't help saying something when she saw the old man doing something that she couldn't understand. The old man who was still scolded during the Chinese New Year rarely raised his head and turned back.

"What Yuko wants is to make a snowman with Si'an."

"Then you should hurry up."

After the old lady finished speaking, she took her things and went to another room. Although she vaguely knew that she was wrong, she absolutely couldn't admit that it was her fault.

The old man has been with her ups and downs for decades, and he knows her character well, which can be regarded as subdued.

Silently speeding up the movements of his hands, after finishing, he went to the kitchen to work together.

All kinds of good things that you can't usually eat are piled up here, and Liu Chunhua next door can barely find something to make do, and it's still shabby when it's all placed on the table.

"Tell me, after I married you, why did I live so poorly?"

Liu Chunhua's voice was filled with tears, her life was not as good as her previous life, and it would be better not to be reborn if she was reborn.

The boss sat there without saying a word, staring at Yuko playing with Si'an to make a snowman, and vaguely remembered that he played with Yuko like this when Yuko was still young.

At that time...the relationship between their brothers was quite good.