My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 27 The villain's son in the ancient novel 27

"Go and lie on your stomach."

The old man grimaced, and pointed to a stool not far away, knowing that he was about to be beaten again, Ling Ling's lips were so pouted that he could hang an oil pot.

"Did you take my words about not eating popsicles as a deaf ear?"

Lingling lay there, covering the back of her head with her hands, and said muffledly, "No, I remember."

Not only do I remember that my grandpa said that I can’t eat popsicles, but I also remember that my grandpa said that if I eat popsicles, I will spank my butt, so I am a little scared now.

"Remember to eat, do you need to give me two more strokes?"

"Well, I don't remember then."

"I forgot what Grandpa said. Hit it a few more times to learn a lesson."

"Grandpa is bad!"

Ling Ling just felt that what she said was wrong, and she stopped holding her head and lay there angrily.

Obviously he made a mistake, but seeing his posture now, the old man seemed to be his own fault, so he walked over and patted his butt lightly.

"Would you like to eat indiscriminately next time?"

"Humph."

The cub with a petulant temper doesn't want to talk to grandpa right now, so he turns his head to the other side.

"Hey, grandpa is getting old, so he forgot to hit him a few times, does Lingling still remember?"

"Remember! Grandpa said that as long as I admit my mistake obediently, I won't hit you."

As he said that, Gu Lu got up, stretched out his arms and hugged Grandpa's neck, and leaned close to him to rub against Grandpa.

"The best grandpa in the world won't hit children."

"If you hit him, you won't be the best grandfather in the world?"

Lingling stared at Grandpa's expression now, and after thinking about it seriously, he replied: "No, it's fine if you hit me, because I love Grandpa the most."

The old man was so coaxed by his words that he lost his temper, knocked Ling Ling's head with his knuckles, and said angrily: "There can't be another time, and your broken cat, I don't know where it came from. Caught a mouse out and put it at my feet while I was eating."

"Hurry up and educate it, and bring mice to me indiscriminately, and I will throw you and the cat out together!"

At that time, if the old man hadn't stopped him in time, Pang Pang would even have brought the mouse to the dining table to give him another meal. The angry old man's expression would have been ugly all afternoon.

I originally made an appointment with someone to go out at night, but I insisted on staying at home, waiting for my grandson to come back and tell him about it.

"Oh... I see."

Lingling struggled a few times, and got out of Grandpa's arms to look for Pangpang.

Under his persistent feeding, the cat became a chubby cat as its name suggests.

Fortunately, every time I was taken to the pet hospital for physical examination, there was nothing wrong with it, it was just chubby.

Ling Ling even had some doubts. After a while, he would not be able to hold it. Although it was heavy, he was very proud of being a shit shoveler.

For eating popsicles, Lingling can escape being beaten by acting like a baby, but Xianyu can't avoid being scolded.

Naturally, she doesn't like to be scolded by other people's leisure, but in front of the old man, she can only listen obediently, and dare not refute even a word.

The old man thinks that it is not good for children to eat too many snacks, and nothing is as good as eating. The snacks sold outside are neither hygienic nor good for the body, even if they are eaten, they are useless.

But Xianyu remembered Lingling's envious look when he saw other children's children, and he would not buy him small snacks every day, and occasionally bought small portions.

Occasionally buying a bouquet of flowers on the side of the road, or bringing him a small balloon or something, Lingling can still jump around happily.

Perhaps it is indeed unhealthy, but every time I see Ling Ling's contented appearance while eating, I somehow feel that the child's childhood is just right.

If there are any regrets left in childhood, no matter how frantically they are made up for in adulthood, they cannot be compared.

Even if you have what you wanted when you were a child, you may not be as happy as you were at the beginning.

When I came back after being scolded, it happened to be sunset.

Ling Ling squatted in front of the French window, the fat cat in front of him didn't have the air of being in front of the old man, lying there, one could even tell from the expression that he was not in love.

"Hey, you can't catch the mouse home, you know, next time you bring it home, I'll eat your little fish!"

The orange light fell on the body of one person and one cat, and Pang Pang impatiently covered his ears with his paws, and meowed at the excrement shoveler.

The homework in the small class in the kindergarten is more manual. The necessary materials and tools for manual work have been prepared at home, and I am patiently accompanying him every time.

Although he accomplished more every time, he thought he was playing games with the children.

"Dad, is this me going to kindergarten or you going to kindergarten?"

While making handwritten newspapers, Ling Ling saw her scribbles changed by his father into very familiar anime characters, and she lay there sighing.

"Hey, it means that now I can spend more time with my baby. When Ling Ling grows up and can make these things, maybe he will find Dad annoying."

Xianyu finished a thing and handed it to Ling Ling.

"When I grow up, my father will still be with me. Hehe, I'm so annoying."

When Lingling held the paintbrush and painted on it, she was a little proud when she said that she was annoying.

How could he think his father was annoying? He was obviously much more annoying than his father.

The old man went to an old friend's birthday party at night, and he didn't stay at home. If it wasn't because he was worried about letting his grandson come back to take care of his broken cat, he should have gone in the middle of the afternoon.

The father and son relaxed a lot, and Ling Ling even held the bench as a foothold, and took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator.

He held the big bottle of juice and put it on the dining table with difficulty. After seeing this scene, Xianyu took out two goblets from the disinfection cabinet.

During the meal, Ling Ling touched her father with a goblet.

"Cheers~"

Lingling will be more obedient when grandpa is around, and she will be less obedient after getting to know her father well. When she encounters any dishes she doesn't like tonight, she will give them to her father in a serious manner.

"Dad eat more."

Xianyu stared at the green onions on top, put a chicken wing on the plate, picked out the green onions on top and gave it to him.

"Thank you dad."

"Well, no thanks."

Generally speaking, it is fine not to put green onions when cooking, but since Ling Ling is not allergic, the old man didn't say hello.

When grandpa is at home, Ling Ling will finish eating obediently, but she will be more arrogant in front of her father.

After eating, although the sun had already set, it was not completely dark yet. Ling Ling found out her own skateboard and practiced in a slightly flat place in the backyard.

Sitting on a stone bench not far away, Xianyu stared at his son on a skateboard. Just watching this scene, he found it very interesting.

It didn't take long from the beginning of this task to the present, and Xianyu was busy every day, which was completely inconsistent with his lazy personality.

Get up early in the morning, work all day during the day, wait until the afternoon to pick up Ling Ling from school, accompany him to do homework, tell him stories to lull him to sleep.

Except before going to bed at night, there is basically not much time for him to relax.

But watching Ling Ling grow up day by day, listening to him sweetly calling his father to come and give him a hug again, this kind of happiness of raising cubs is more comfortable than him being lazy and being a salted fish.

Physically exhausted, but mentally satisfied.

Ling Ling, who was sweating from playing, carried her skateboard back to where it should be placed, ran towards her father and stretched out her hands.

"Daddy hugs."

"It stinks so don't hug."

Xianyu took him by the hand and walked into the room, seeing his bulging cheeks because of his displeasure, squatted down and looked at him at the same level, thinking that there was one thing that he should discuss with him.

"Dad is going on a business trip tomorrow, so maybe the driver will pick you up from school."

Habitually plan the future leisure in advance, and greet Ling Ling in advance every time something happens, instead of waiting until then to make him happy.

"How many days is Dad going on a business trip?"

Ling Ling who was sitting on the sofa didn't realize what was wrong at the first time, after all, Dad was sometimes busy with work and sometimes he couldn't take care of himself.

"It will take about a week or so to come back."

"A week, is it that long?"

Ling Ling sat down next to his father, he knew that his father was there for work, but he still couldn't help being a little unhappy when he heard what his father said.

Picking at the corner of his clothes with his hands, he stared down at some interesting toy.

"Do you want to ask for leave to go with Dad?"

Xianyu is not a typical good father, and he doesn't think Xiaoban is very important. Seeing Lingling's grievances, he has already thought of a solution.

It's not impossible to take him on a business trip. Anyway, Ling Ling is not the kind of person who likes to make trouble, and the people I will meet on this business trip are all familiar partners.

The cub who was still very disappointed just now raised his head when he heard this, and said with a wrinkled face: "Dad, do you know that you didn't teach the children like this."

"Huh? How did you teach that?"

Yu Yu, who was originally sitting in a casual posture, unconsciously became more upright when he heard this sentence.

His four-year-old son is now seriously telling him how to teach children.

"Look, although I'm still in the kindergarten class, I have to develop good habits from an early age. Learning is a very serious thing, and I can't delay it just because I go out to play."

"I'll miss Dad, but Dad just needs to give me a hug."

"I said I was reluctant to part with my father, but I wanted to coax my father, not to let you really take me away."

Ling Lingyu emphasized to his father in a milky voice, and then patted his father's shoulder with his own hand after speaking.

"Do you understand?"

"Then what should I do if Dad misses you? It will take a week for a business trip, and I won't see this little annoying spirit for a week."

After Xian Yu was taught by him in a serious manner, he was very curious about Ling Ling's answer when asked this question.

"Hey, Dad, you are so naive, you can call."

"Okay, then you have to remember to pick it up."

After listening to her father's words, Lingling nodded perfunctorily.

"I know, I know."

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