My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The sleeping Si'an subconsciously arched in his father's direction after his father made this movement, and leisurely stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, lowering his voice a lot.

"There is nothing wrong with this, but the material is not right."

Xianyu pointed out one of the key parts. Parts made of this material cannot withstand the entire operation, just like a small wooden car made of a locomotive, which is obviously unrealistic.

Hearing this, the old comrade took the drawing back and stared at it carefully, falling into his own contemplation.

Sitting opposite them was the apprentice of the old comrade, and he had no objection to his master's emphasis on leisure.

He spent the longest time by Master's side, and could often see Master moaning and sighing.

He knows that his talent is limited, so he can only study hard, but the reality is too cruel, and only those with outstanding talent can touch that line.

They can learn, no matter how hard they are, they can learn, but talented people create new things for them to learn.

When working towards a goal, the gap is too big, even jealousy can't come out, and all that's left is reverence.

After arriving in a completely unfamiliar place, Si'an was obviously a little uncomfortable. After Xianyu found out, he always took him with him, wherever he went.

After being here for a month, Xianyu helped the old gentleman remodel a lot of things. After removing most of the cumbersome parts, it seemed that the old gentleman opened up a new way of thinking.

Knowing that Xianyu didn't know how to read, the old man specially found someone to teach him.

When we get together to eat or chat, I feel that the most regrettable thing is that leisure has been delayed for so long.

If he had discovered that Xianyu's talent was so outstanding earlier, he wouldn't have delayed until now.

Si'an has gained a lot of weight here, because of the different environments he has been in contact with, and because many people treat him well for the sake of Xianyu and the old man, his personality has become more lively and cheerful.

Every time I see someone I know well, I smile and say hello.

Xianyu wrote a letter back just a week after arriving, and recently received a reply to the effect that he asked Si'an if he was used to living here, and then told Xianyu about the changes in their village.

A literacy class was opened, and the old lady and the old man also joined in, and felt very rewarding.

The old man who brought Xianyu here was surnamed Song, and he was generally called Mr. Song. Seeing that it was already autumn, the trees in their laboratory yard had lost a thick layer of leaves, and Xianyu began to worry about going home. .

"Mr. Song, can I go back during Chinese New Year?"

When her father talked about this, Si'an subconsciously raised her head and looked in Song's direction.

This place is nice, and his father takes good care of him, but he misses his grandparents a little.

"Yes, it will definitely work."

Elder Song could fully understand their desire to go home during the Chinese New Year, so he arranged a lot of tasks for Xianyu with bad intentions, saying that he could go back after finishing them.

In the past, apart from being serious at critical moments, Xianyu would occasionally fish for fish and paddle water, and entrusted more tasks to several apprentices of Mr. Song.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. He habitually wants to teach people, rather than directly doing it himself.

He was thinking about going home, so he did everything by himself, and the progress was rapid. Song Lao originally thought that no matter how busy Xianyu was, he would have to wait until winter to see results.

Before the winter, Xianyu put all the materials in front of Song Lao, and when Song Lao walked in, he smiled and said: "Song Lao, you promised me before, don't forget."

"So fast? If I knew it earlier, I would have arranged more for you. It's a loss."

Song Lao has sharp eyes, how could he not see that Xianyu occasionally wants to be lazy, this person is not a machine, it is normal for him to want to rest when he is tired.

"Old Song, don't say these words, I'm just waiting to go home."

If he can settle down here, Xianyu wants to take over his parents. With Liu Chunhua at home, who knows if she will do anything bad.

Even though Liu Chunhua was reborn, she still couldn't live her own life well, but if she wanted to use what she knew in her previous life to frame someone, it was very easy, so easy that it only took a single thought.

The old lady was the most ruthless in terms of words, but if they really encountered something particularly important, the old lady would still lend a hand to help.

Xianyu didn't understand it before, and even disliked this kind of personality, thinking that her hatred was too short-lived, so she was easy to be bullied, and there was also a subtle hatred of iron being weak.

But after becoming a father, his thinking has changed a little. It is probably really difficult for parents to hate their children from the bottom of their hearts.

Most of the giving comes out of willingness, rather than wanting to get the same harvest.

"Then you celebrate the New Year, when do you plan to come back?"

Song Lao understands, but he still wants to keep Xianyu here and continue to work. His talent and savvy are very good.

More importantly, Elder Song felt that he was actually more suitable as a master than himself.

Song Lao never denied that others said that he could not teach his disciples well. He really did not teach well. He didn't even understand why his disciples needed to explain things over and over again.

It is often because what I said is a bit annoying, and those students are still at a loss.

But Xianyu was able to teach them while arranging things for them, which made Elder Song somewhat envious.

"How about the twentieth of the first lunar month?"

Xianyu thought about it and gave an answer that he thought was relatively good. Mr. Song's three apprentices were all willing to endure hardships and were eager to learn. From his point of view, even if he was not around, there would be no problem.

More importantly, he knew Liu Chunhua's character too well. If he didn't go back and stay for a while, the rumors in the village might mean that he was arrested outside.

"Fifteen."

Elder Song began to bargain with him. If he really came back on the [-]th of the first lunar month, it would take several months.

"Otherwise, you take your parents over? I'll find someone to arrange for you where you live."

The more Mr. Song thought about it, the more he felt that his suggestion was feasible. If Xianyu's parents were there, he could at least keep him until the twelfth lunar month.

Be bolder, take his parents into the laboratory for the New Year, and let Xianyu continue to work after the New Year.

"Mr. Song will tell you that I do have this idea, but you also know that my condition..."

Xianyu pushed the boat along the way, and handed over this matter to Mr. Song, who squeezed him to work overtime every day like this, and was so busy that Si An occasionally fell asleep in his office. too much.

"What's wrong with your condition? You are young and promising, and this little thing is on me."

Elder Song said these words with a smile, and he was already thinking about how to squeeze him after calling his parents over.

It's better to wait until Si'an is older and less clinging to his father, then it will be more convenient to squeeze.

Elder Song took a sip of water, and with a wave of his hand, he approved Xianyu's leave this time. Anyway, he still has more time to use in the future.

After confirming that he could go back, Xianyu took Si'an to the supply and marketing cooperative, intending to see if he could buy some novelty things to take back.

No matter what the old lady is, she is just an ordinary rural old lady who also likes to show off to others how good her children and grandchildren are to her.

Being away from home for such a long time, Xianyu felt that he had to do something to help the old lady get back her face.

"What do Si'an think is good to buy?"

After looking around, Xianyu squatted down and stared at the little guy he was leading, and rubbed his head casually.

Although there may be some things that Xianyu himself thinks too much, but he habitually keeps things tight.

In this world, I am the old lady's own son. The old lady's heart may be biased, but she will definitely not be biased too much. The same is true for some things that I have done too much.

No matter how much the old lady loves Si'an, she will always remember that Si'an is not her own.

The former comes from the mother's selfless love for the child, while the latter loves the house more and needs to be carefully maintained.

"Is everything okay?"

"Yes, everything is fine."

On the train coming, Mr. Song discussed the treatment he should have with Xianyu first. He hoped that talented people could help him, and of course they would bring enough sincerity.

Whether it is money or various tickets, it is not uncommon for leisure to settle before going home.

Si'an let go of his father's hand, lying on his back and staring at his clothes. He missed his grandparents very much, even though they were separated for such a long time, he still remembered them firmly.

"Clothes, buy clothes."

He thinks it is not good to buy other things for grandparents, maybe grandparents are not willing to use them. After thinking about it, Si'an thinks that clothes are the best.

"Okay, let's see which one suits you."

At that time, the workers in the supply and marketing cooperative didn't care much about others, so Xianyu held Si'an in his arms to watch, and finally bought two pieces for the two elders.

A thicker one is just right for winter, and a lighter one is suitable for autumn and winter.

In addition, I also bought a lot of other special products, such as canned fruit and toffee, which can be regarded as something new for the old man when I go back.

On the train back, Xianyu didn't dare to sleep. There were quite a lot of pickpockets at this time, but Si'an, who was being held by him, seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Before returning, Xianyu wrote a letter first, and he didn't know when the second elder would receive the news.

Communication is not very convenient at this stage, and I guess that when the letter arrives, they will almost arrive home.

After waking up, Si'an leaned against his father's arms and watched the scenery outside the car window. After seeing something strange, he hurriedly pointed to his father and asked what it was.

"Does Si'an miss her grandparents?"

"think."

"I still miss my grandparents when I'm with my father, what's wrong with my father?"

Xianyu is deliberately teasing him, his little tiger rarely disappoints him, and basically gives him an unexpected answer every time.

"Dad is fine, but dad is not grandpa and grandma."

After Si'an finished speaking, she buried her head in her father's arms, pouting and protesting her father's boring question in this way.