My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu reached out and patted his back lightly, and then hugged him in his arms. There was no need for a long story. What Mingming wanted most at this time was his father's silent comfort.

Even though he was so angry with this boy during the day that his brain hurts, but now that he has been wronged like this, Xianyu is still not willing to say anything about him.

"Daddy, starting tomorrow, I will definitely practice hard, and I can handle a hoe!"

In the end, Mingming simply promised his father with tears in his eyes.

He still remembered that not long ago, brother Xuan in the second uncle's family only dug two hoes, and his father praised him for his ability.

He also wanted to be praised by his father, and he also wanted his father to be able to hug him like brother Xuan.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep."

Mingming nodded lightly, pretending to be crying, and buried his head in his father's arms.

Although I just cried a lot, but now there is a little joy in my heart, my father doesn't seem to notice that he is still in his arms.

Xianyu is really sleepy, and has no time to care about this little guy's various thoughts.

On the second day, after breakfast, Xianyu was asked by the old lady to go to the mountain to release the sheep.

Before taking his things and going out, Xianyu stood in the yard and shouted: "Mingming?"

"Eh."

The cub who was eating on the small bench immediately put the bowl aside when he heard his father's voice, and ran out in a hurry.

"Eat fast, I'll wait for you to go with me."

"it is good."

When the old lady sweeping the yard heard this, she subconsciously said to her youngest son with a cold face: "How old is Mingming, and he has never been to the mountains. What are you doing with him? It's such a hot day."

"Mother, I'll take him out to persuade him."

As soon as the old lady heard this, she turned around and went to the house to fill them with water bottles, so that the children would not be thirsty after going up the mountain.

No matter how firm Mingming's tone was when he said that he didn't want to go to school, the old lady never thought about believing this child's words.

As far as the master said, it is not the little ancestor who was confessed in someone's house.

After Ming Ming finished his meal, he saw his father standing in the yard waiting for him. After approaching, he stared at the hand that his father stretched out towards him. After thinking for a while, he handed over a candy that his grandma handed him yesterday.

Dad always likes to ask for his things, and then give them to the elder brother of the second uncle's family.

Xianyu stuffed the candy into his mouth with his backhand, bent down and held the small hand at his side in the palm of his hand, took the water bottle handed over by the old lady with the other hand, and the two of them went out of the yard together.

Walking on the path in the field, Mingming stared at his father holding his hand as he walked forward.

There are calluses in the palms of Daddy's hands, and it hurts a little when he is held too tightly, but it is this extraordinarily strange feeling that makes Mingming enjoy it.

At first Xianyu was able to lead him away, but after a while he became impatient and simply hugged him up.

When the sheep are herding, the sheep graze there, and they can find a cool place to sit down and rest.

There is no need to go to the field today. The old lady asked them to rest for a day, and arranged for people to weed the vegetable garden, or go to the river to pick up some stones, and herding sheep was just one of them.

Xianyu found a random place to sit down, let Mingming sit on his lap, stared at his sun-burned skin, and asked: "I really don't want to go to school, would you like to follow daddy to herd sheep?"

Ming Ming frowned in confusion. He had obviously answered Dad's question many times, but every time Dad had free time, he would come over and ask again.

Even Ming Ming, whose willpower was not very firm, was inexplicably worried that he would change his mind once.

"Well, I'll be with daddy, let me take things that daddy can't lift,"

Ming Ming got out of his father's arms and sat beside his father, with his face resting on his lap.

When I turned my head to look at my father, the sunlight just happened to penetrate the gap between the leaves, and the light and shadow fell on his side face.

"But these things are hard work."

Xianyu calmly emphasized the fact that there are two paths in front of him: studying and farming, and on the premise of both being talented, any individual will choose the former.

Obtaining fame in the examination is a step up to the sky for farmers.

If it is the latter, face the loess and back to the sky, and have to watch God eat all year round. You can see the head at a glance what the future will look like.

"Daddy is working hard too."

When Ming Ming mentioned this, his voice was a little low, and he pulled his father's hand over, and gently rubbed the thick callus on his father's palm with his fingertips.

"And, daddy..."

"Isn't it because I said I won't go to school, and grandma is willing to let the elder brother of the second uncle's family go to school, so you treat me so well?"

The little guy was bold once in a while, and asked out the doubts in his heart, and after he finished speaking, he stared at his father.

"Your grandma told me that as long as there are children in the family who are talented in reading, they can be sent to school. Your second uncle's elder brother is not sent by your grandma because he doesn't have the ability."

Watching him touch his palm with his little hand, Xianyu held his little hand in his palm.

Although the old lady was eccentric to the original owner, she was not the kind of eccentric to the armpit, and she was willing to send Mingming to study because he could really read it.

Similarly, the reason why she didn't send her other grandchildren to study was because she asked her husband that other grandchildren didn't have that talent, so she didn't want to waste money.

But the old lady told the truth, no one was willing to believe it at all, they all believed that their children were smart, and the old lady was partial, so she only sent Mingming.

Mingming noticed the change in his father's attitude when he was talking to him, lowered his head and continued to ask: "Then... what if the elder brother of the second uncle's family is also very talented?"

"What did he call me?"

"Uncle."

"What did you call me?"

"Daddy."

After Xianyu finished asking, he tapped his head lightly, and when he subconsciously hugged his head with both hands, he replied: "Isn't that all right? No matter how good Xuan'er is, he's just mine. Nephew, the champion's father or the champion's uncle, which one sounds more prestigious?"

Mingming still didn't want to believe it, so he stared at his father and took a good look.

"But Daddy obviously wants to like Brother Xuan more."

The original owner always thought that was his own son, and of course he loved Xuan'er more, Xianyu was totally different from the original owner, seeing the little guy complaining softly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.

"Now dad sees clearly, his son is the most obedient, and will love you the most in the future, okay?"

Although Mingming couldn't believe what his father said from the beginning, for him, the temptation of this matter was too great.

The cub who couldn't resist the temptation that his father loves him the most, said after a while: "But I don't want to embarrass grandma."

Both the eldest aunt and the second aunt often said that grandma was eccentric. Since he went to school, he can often see grandma sighing sadly.

Mingming thinks every day, if he doesn't go to school to study, will he not have so many things to do.

"For a well-behaved child like my family's Mingming, there must be many wealthy families willing to have it. Why don't I send you away?"

Mingming's father's words frightened him so much that he hugged his father's leg with both hands, his eyes widened.

"Daddy, are you going to sell me?"

"The big family has good conditions, can feed you every day, and have a lot of beautiful new clothes. Daddy is doing this for your own good, just like you want to do for your grandma."

"No, it's not for my own good. I don't want it. It's okay to stay at home even if I don't have enough to eat in rags."

Mingming said this very decisively, completely forgetting about his tantrum with his father before, tears started to flow out again.

"I don't want to be sold."

"The good things you do for grandma are really for your grandma? How about you go back and ask?"

Xianyu wiped away his tears and pinched his cheeks.

It was only at this time that Mingming realized that his father didn't want to sell him, but because he said that before, his father was telling him what would happen to him.

While herding the sheep, Xianyu picked up some firewood by the way, and drove Mingming away to play. While picking up firewood, he saw a kind of wild fruit with a sweet and sour taste, and picked the ripe one.

"Mingming?"

"Eh."

Hearing his father's voice, Ming Ming threw aside all the wild flowers he had just picked, and ran over impatiently.

"Give."

After Xianyu handed him the things, he turned around and continued to collect firewood. Yesterday he used that excuse to give Mingming a good bath, and he was a little annoyed when he heard that the two sister-in-laws were about to talk about firewood in a strange way.

In order to avoid too many disputes at home, it is better to simply do the work yourself.

It's good that Xianyu loves to be lazy, and he's not particularly diligent, but in his eyes, it's a good deal to avoid family disputes by picking up some firewood.

Carrying firewood and driving the sheep, they walked towards home when the sun was setting.

Mingming walked in front with a bouquet of small flowers in his hands, bouncing around very lively.

After all, he is still young and doesn't know much, so he won't pursue why his father, who liked brother Xuan very much before, fell in love with him again in such a short period of time.

As long as daddy likes him, it's fine for Mingming. I'm afraid that if he asks too much, daddy thinks he's too annoying, so he turns around and thinks brother Xuan is better.

Xianyu put down the firewood, turned around and saw Mingming had already run into the kitchen.

Seeing her little grandson come back, the old lady fed him some of the freshly cooked dishes, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Mingming shook his head, and then asked grandma again about what his father told him in the afternoon.

The old lady didn't expect that she was a headache because of the quarrel between her two daughters-in-law, but she was noticed by such a big guy, and even felt that she was wronged.

Because of this, I don't even want to go to school.

"Even without this, they still have other things to make grandma angry, and it's all because of you."