My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu picked up a piece of orange and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing, his face didn't seem to have much fluctuation.

"Huh? Is it just that your petal is more sour? Dad tasted okay."

Luoluo stared at her father's expression carefully, she was a little unwilling to believe that an orange could be both sweet and sour.

I moved over and took a petal, and stuffed it into my mouth without hesitation.

Not surprisingly, the sour face was wrinkled into a ball again, and this time tears burst out from the sourness.

"Dad, this is still sour."

Xianyu endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back the corners of his lips that wanted to turn up, and stretched out his hand to hug him in his arms.

"That's the orange."

What most parents would say is that the child fell down on a strange ground, encountered something strange and misplaced it, after Xianyu said this, Luoluo shook her head.

"No, oranges are sour, so I can't blame the oranges, but myself."

"alright."

Until the takeaway was delivered to the door, Idle Yu was clearing the table after eating.

Luoluo, who was lying there reading a picture book, heard her father's cell phone ringing, and hurriedly picked it up and ran to the restaurant to hand it to her father.

"Dad, it's my grandpa calling."

"Hello? Uncle."

Uncle Xian could see from the camera of his mobile phone that Xianyu was packing up the takeaway lunch boxes, and immediately scolded him with a cold face: "I just didn't like keeping you here for dinner, and I'm eating takeaway again when I go back. How old are you and don't know how to eat takeaway?" not good for health."

Aunt Xian over there heard what her husband said, and hurried over to take a look.

"Xianyu, Luoluo is still young, it's really not good to eat takeaway, you come over to eat at night."

"Don't be polite to me. It just so happens that your two younger brothers are back. I'll ask him to pick you up later."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Xian didn't wait for Xianyu to answer, and hung up the phone directly.

Luoluo and her father exchanged glances, and then the child spoke first.

"Dad, do we want to prepare a gift to bring over?"

"It should be too late for us to buy now."

The important reason why the client didn't like to go to his uncle's house was that the two children of his uncle's family had started their own companies, and they were promising and capable, unlike him who had accomplished nothing.

Every time they went there, they couldn't get in the way of what they were talking about, and occasionally they showed their intention to take care of him, which was also regarded by the client as their charity to themselves.

After reading the original owner's memories, Xianyu felt that they might not really look down on the original owner, but more because of the original owner's sensitive and overthinking personality.

"Dad, we often go to grandpa's house, isn't it good?"

Luoluo sat on the small bench and began to worry, but when he thought of the bitter noodles his father made at noon, the thought that he had suppressed before reappeared at this moment.

Or, persuade Dad to go begging with him... "Hey, what's so bad about it, aren't we all a family?"

A strange voice came from outside the door, and then the door was opened from the outside, and a man in casual clothes walked in.

"Brother, my dad asked me to come pick you up for dinner, let's go, Luoluo, I bought you a toy, hurry up and get it together."

Uncle Xian was the first to buy a house for Xianyu, and the sound insulation was not very good. After Xianyu divorced his ex-wife, Uncle Xian and his two sons had the keys here.

The main reason is that I am afraid that Xianyu will drink too much wine and die drunk in the house, and I am afraid that there will be no one to take care of me.

"Brother, hurry up too, Luoluo and I will wait for you downstairs."

Xianyu works very hard at work, and because of Uncle Xian's face, he was promoted after only half a year in the company. The future development is obvious at a glance.

He doesn't have high requirements for his quality of life, and it is true that electric cars are more convenient, and his salary has always been saved, and he has never thought about changing cars.

For Luoluo, sitting in front of her father's electric car, she is very happy on the way home with her father every night.

At the beginning, Xianyu thought that it was a bit inappropriate to keep troubling my uncle and aunt to help take Luoluo, and I was also a little worried that there would be conflicts in their family because of this matter.

Before he could think it over, Uncle Xian took the initiative to speak up, dispelling Xianyu's worries.

"Why do you think so much? Although I'm not your real father, there's no big difference. You don't have to think about your brother and your younger siblings. They don't bother to care about so many things."

Uncle Xian realized that Xianyu was not as speechless as before, so he added another sentence after he finished speaking.

"Your younger brother and sister are busy with work, and there are nannies at home to take care of the children, so we don't need the old couple at all."

It's not wrong for Xianyu to think about it carefully, after drinking a sip of tea, he said: "That's right, after all, not everyone is like me before."

Others might offer a few words of comfort, but Uncle Xian followed his words.

"It's not too late to start working hard now."

Luoluo, who was playing with cars, also ran over at this time and hugged her father's arm.

"Uncle, I have started to work hard recently."

Thinking of this little brat's future achievements, Xianyu always feels that he needs to save more money. His talent is here, and his family shouldn't hold him back.

During the Chinese New Year this winter, I spent time at my uncle's house. The children of my uncle's family are all abroad, and I can't come back temporarily because of work.

Xianyu helps put up Spring Festival couplets, and Luoluo stays in the kitchen with her little grandma after busy work.

After washing the fleshy little hands, rub the radish balls according to the little grandma's teaching.

When making dumplings, the first few were ugly, but I didn't make a decent dumpling. Instead, I got a lot of flour on my face, and I didn't give up even if I became a little cat.

"I'll ask you to help me when I fry the sweet potato balls later, okay?"

Aunt Xian stared at the flour all over his face, then at his pursed lips, she wanted him to play for a while after the Chinese New Year.

"Grandma, but I want to wrap it up for Dad myself."

Xianyu who had pasted up the Spring Festival couplets came in just in time to hear this, washed his hands and sat down at the table.

"I want to pack like this."

Although he doesn't know how to cook, Xianyu still makes dumplings in a decent way. He taught her how to make dumplings, and finally let Luoluo successfully make a round dumpling.

"Dad, look, it's chubby."

"Yes, it's the same as Luoluo."

"No, I'm not fat!"

Luoluo retorted super loudly, picked up the dough that the little grandma had just rolled out, stuffed more fillings into it, wrapped it up, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Dad.

"This one looks like Dad."

Aunt Xian was amused by his appearance, looked at the old man sitting on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, and said, "Look, Luoluo knows how to help, how about you? You just know how to cross your legs!"

Sitting on the small bench, she just started to cross Erlang's legs proudly, she silently put her legs down, and stared at the little grandma with a guilty conscience.

Uncle Xian, who was scolded for no reason while sitting there watching TV without doing anything, felt that he was wronged, but he didn't dare to talk back.

Glancing at the little guy sitting there making dumplings, he walked over and sat beside him, and whispered, "Look at you, why are you so hardworking when you're so big?"

Luo Luo, who got acquainted with the little grandpa, seriously replied: "Because the little grandma will be tired if she does it alone."

Aunt Xian was so coaxed by Luoluo that she smiled, and after complimenting how good she was, she gave her old man a hard look.

The New Year's Eve dinner was finally ready, and the Spring Festival Gala program was playing on TV. Luoluo picked up the vegetable juice her father poured for him, and stood up on tiptoe.

"Happy New Year, grandpa and grandma, live a long life~"

"Happy New Year Dad, the wealth is abundant."

"Hey, Luoluo can talk so much at such a young age."

Aunt Xian touched the cup with him, Luoluo pointed to the TV not far away, and said in a proud tone: "I saw it on TV."

After dinner, Aunt Xian originally planned to let them stay here for one night, but Xianyu refused. Their rule is that they have to go home during the Chinese New Year.

Sitting in front of Dad's electric car, staring at the red lanterns hanging on the side of the road, the cold wind was blowing into his clothes, Luoluo shrank silently inside.

He thought in his heart that when he grows up, he must buy his father a car that does not blow the wind.

After arriving home, Xianyu turned on the light at the entrance, changed his shoes and walked in.

"Dad, it looks beautiful."

Lying on the window sill, Luoluo stared at the lights outside, and noticed her father said something when she came to her side.

"Happy New Year."

Xianyu stuffed the red envelope that he had prepared a long time ago into his pocket, and he did not intend to keep the red envelope for the child.

In the previous world, the reason why he could confidently say that he would keep it for him was because he was sure that no matter what, he would not spend it.

But this world is different. Given their current economic situation, they really know how to use red envelopes.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xianyu went to his uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings with the gift he had prepared long ago. Luoluo changed into a bright red padded jacket and wore a tiger hat on his head.

After the door was opened, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Grandpa, Gong Xi Fa Cai~"

"Hey, here's the red envelope."

Saying that, he stuffed the red envelope prepared in advance into his hand.

Many people came to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year. When they went to eat in the restaurant at noon, they were very sensible and did not mention leisure work.

The relatives who came here basically knew Xianyu's father, no matter what happened to the child, they would take care of him for his father's sake.

After lunch, those who wanted to stay for dinner gathered together to play mahjong.

Xianyu realized that his aunt was very busy today, so he hugged Luoluo and sat on the mahjong table together.

Luoluo doesn't make any noise, just concentrates on holding mahjong tools.

"I'm feeling lucky."

After finishing speaking, Xianyu put the mahjong down.

"All in one color."

Luoluo, who has a sense of participation, is very serious. Although he doesn't understand what it is at all, every time he catches mahjong, he will look at it seriously to see what kind of card it is.

Occasionally, he was a little unhappy when others played cards, and sighed with a chubby face.

Xian Yu squeezed his cheeks smoothly, leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "Good boy."