My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Although Lingling spoke firmly, she still couldn't hold back her tears, and wiped them gently with the back of her hand.

Xianyu didn't blame him, wiped his tears with a tissue, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to learn?"

Ling Ling nodded her head with red eyes, no matter how she tried to hide her voice, there was still a bit of crying.

"I think, grandpa said that you can't do things halfway."

It is true that Xianyu feels distressed, but in the end he just rubbed his head lightly, and said: "Then be careful next time, okay?"

"it is good."

After watching Lingling fall down to tears once, Xianyu was not in the mood to continue playing the game.

The cub who was serious about learning skateboarding accidentally found his father watching him and fell down in a panic. Fortunately, the teacher next to him helped him in time.

At the end of a class, I can't tell how much leisure I have learned, but I did fall badly.

"Woo Dad."

When Lingling walked past Xianyu, she extended her hand towards her father, and after being hugged, she waved goodbye to the teacher.

"It hurts, baby."

Dad's rare gentle voice made Lingling bury her head on her father's shoulder and nodded slightly.

"Well, I don't know why, I, I fell on my ass all at once."

After getting in the car, Xianyu took a tissue to help Ling Ling wipe away his tears, and then kissed his side lightly.

"Baby is already great."

On the way back, Xianyu saw a pharmacy, went in and bought a bottle of medicated oil, and then bought a small bouquet of flowers at a mobile stall by the side of the road.

After getting in the car, he handed the lily to Ling Ling, and rubbed his hairy head.

Knowing that his father really loves the cub who gave him Huahua, now he will no longer misunderstand his father's intentions, take it and smell it, and forget the previous sadness.

The old man had been waiting for them to come back for dinner. Seeing Ling Ling's red eyes, he waved to him and said in a low voice, "Come here."

Lingling tightly held the bouquet in her hand, and ran towards her grandpa. When she was held by her grandpa, she leaned skillfully in his arms. She wanted to speak, but before she could speak, she held back tears.

He loves his father the most, but the person he relies on the most is his grandpa who brought him up.

"what happened?"

The old man patted his shoulder gently, and patiently asked him the reason. His old hands were like dead branches, and it hurt a little when he wiped Ling Ling's tears.

"I, I dropped five ass piercings in total."

After Ling Ling finished speaking, she wiped away the tears that just came out with the back of her hand.

"Learning to skateboard for the first time is already very good, and my father can't even do it at his age."

Xianyu took out a glass of juice from the refrigerator in the kitchen, held the straw close to Lingling's mouth, and with tears still hanging on his curly eyelashes, he turned his head and took a sip with the straw in his mouth.

"Thank you dad."

"you are welcome."

That night, when Ling Ling was taken care of by her aunt and ran to the bed to lie down and prepare to sleep, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"dad?"

Xianyu turned on the overhead light, held Lingling in his arms, and rolled up his trousers.

There were some inconspicuous bruises on her knees. When the medicated oil was rubbed off, Ling Ling gritted her teeth and insisted not to cry.

"Why are you painting this?"

"It will be better soon."

"Why do you suddenly want to learn to skateboard?"

Xianyu has always felt that Lingling is a kid who has plans for the future, and he shouldn't just want to learn when he sees others think he's handsome.

"I've seen it before. Dad watched other people's children playing skateboards on his mobile phone."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Lingling always feels that her legs don't hurt anymore, holding a doll in her arms, resting her chin with the oversized doll's head, tilting her head and continuing to say: "I also feel like holding a flower on a skateboard like that. Kids who give flowers to daddy are super cool."

Xianyu originally wanted to persuade him to forget it, but now he couldn't say it for no reason. He couldn't pour cold water on the child when he was in high spirits.

She stretched out her hand to hold Ling Ling in her arms, and kissed his side face again.

"Is Lingling really willing to send flowers to Dad after learning it?"

"Ok!"

"Baby is so nice."

The cub who has been praised, now only feels that he can throw a few more buttocks without fear of pain, so he hugs his father back hard.

"Good night Dad, I have to go to kindergarten tomorrow."

"OK, good night."

Xianyu reached out to help him turn off the light, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and took a look, Ling Ling waved his hand.

Children learn things very quickly. The skateboarding course is three times a week. At the beginning, every time they are thrown, the eye circles are red. After two weeks, they rarely fall and skate well.

The weather is getting warmer, and the late cherry blossoms planted in the kindergarten are blooming beautifully.

In this season, there happened to be an event in the kindergarten to celebrate the establishment of the kindergarten. The teacher arranged for the children to perform, and the small class was no exception.

The teacher in Ling Ling's class arranges for the children to dance in ancient costumes.

They were all young children, and they didn't arrange any complicated movements. Ling Ling was assigned to the C position because of her good looks and good dance.

Both Xianyu and the old man came to the scene together, and the costume teacher prepared very delicately, but it's a pity that few movements were neat during the performance.

Some children forgot to move, tilted their heads to see how other children danced, and found that they still couldn't do it, so they just shook their heads casually.

Sitting at the bottom with a camera in his hand, Xianyu took a lot of pictures of Lingling.

Lingling danced well at first, but when she saw her father patting herself, she forgot the next move, and looked at her partner on the right, and then reluctantly followed.

After the performance, Lingling ran towards her father after getting off the stage.

"Dad, am I the best kid?"

"Well, you are the best child in Dad's heart."

Xianyu doesn't like persecution-style education. He just wants to praise the child for his good performance, so that his tail can stick to the sky.

They also won awards for their performance today. The prizes were handmade flowers, a bunch of lily of the valley hooked out with wool, and the workmanship was very delicate.

Back home, before Lingling had time to change her clothes, she found out her own skateboard.

Sliding on a slightly flatter place, holding the flower in his hand, he just slid in front of Dad who walked in the door.

The Han element clothes worn for the performance, with a layer of tulle at the hem, fluttered in the wind with the skateboard movement.

He stopped in front of his father and handed him the prize he got today.

Xian Yu stretched out his hand to take it with a smile, bowed his head and kissed his face.

Although I wrestled every day when I was learning to skateboard, it is undeniable that it looks really cool now.

Especially now that Ling Ling is still young, it is rare for cute and cool not to conflict.

He has been pissed off too many times, and the old man is too lazy to argue with this little guy about why there is no grandpa. Before he can say anything, he can guess that Ling Ling will come over and kiss him perfunctorily.

After solving the abnormal operation mode left by the old man in the early stage, the leisure time for leisure has gradually increased a lot.

I can focus more on my children and find a balance between work and family.

In the kindergarten, Lingling has always been the most enviable child, but as a child involved, occasionally, he would have a headache because of his father.

For example, every time Dad picks him up from school, he secretly buys food behind his back, and doesn't leave any of it for him.

In order to prevent his father from giving it to him, the first thing Lingling does every time he sees his father is to hug his father's neck and kiss him on the side of his face.

If he smells it, it means stealing food, and his father must be severely condemned for this very unfriendly behavior!

In summer, the leaves on both sides of the road are very dense, only the sunlight occasionally falls on the ground through the gaps, and the dancing light spots are bright and cheerful.

Ling Ling stared at the freezer in front of the small shop not far away, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, and urged softly, "Dad."

"Did not bring……"

Before Xianyu could finish his sentence, Lingling took out a red one from his own small schoolbag, handed it to his father, and said with extra pride: "I have it."

"Didn't you say you already gave it to Dad last time? So you're lying? Hey, I'm so uncomfortable."

Ling Ling frowned, and raised the corners of his father's mouth.

"Children can't lie. Grandpa gave me this ride in the rocking car this morning."

"Stop riding the rocking car?"

"Well, eat a popsicle."

"Okay, then I can't drink milk tea tomorrow."

Xianyu bought a two-piece popsicle from a small roadside shop, and after tearing it open, there were two Coke popsicles inside, which happened to be one for each person.

Holding the popsicle stick, Ling Ling lightly touched her father.

"Cheers~"

At this time, the sun was still a little strong, Ling Ling was hugged by her father, eating a popsicle while staring at her own shadow on the ground, and waving her popsicle at the shadow.

After getting in the car, Xianyu wiped Ling Ling's mouth clean, checked carefully to make sure there were no traces left, and then lowered his voice to warn.

"Can't follow..."

"You can't tell grandpa that we're secretly eating popsicles."

"Ah."

Ling Ling nodded her head and said OK to her father. Not only was her father afraid of being scolded by her grandpa, but he was also a little afraid of his grandpa spanking him.

After arriving home, Ling Ling could clearly feel that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the house, especially his grandfather, the old man with a stern face, was so frightened that Ling Ling didn't dare to jump when he walked.

Walking past his grandfather lightly, he thought he could leave like this, but he didn't expect to hear his grandfather's voice from behind before pressing the button of the indoor elevator.

"stop."

Ling Ling walked back to her grandfather with her schoolbag on her back. She lowered her head and looked at her grandfather cautiously. Her mind was spinning quickly, carefully thinking about whether she had done anything bad recently.

When the old man walked up to him with a cane, Ling Ling clasped his hands behind his back in shock from his grandpa's eyes, and decided to confess and be lenient.

"Grandpa, I will never ask Dad to buy me popsicles again."

"Did you ask your dad to buy you popsicles?"

Hearing the genuine surprise when Grandpa said it, Ling Ling was stunned for a moment, raised her head and widened her eyes.

"hold head high?"