My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xian Yu stood by the window watching Xian Mo stay there to build a castle, it's rare that the original owner is not a scumbag father.

It is not scumbag, but it is because there is an important reason. Not long after his wife gave birth to the child, the original owner was diagnosed as infertile because of illness.

So when the relationship with his wife broke down, he insisted on keeping the child and patiently accompanied his growth.

Xianmo stayed there, using his fleshy little hands to get the soil up, staring at this ugly thing that could barely be called a house, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Master Xian, who has been busy for a long time, still wants to play games, but he really can't make it.

After Xianyu noticed that he hadn't moved for a long time, he walked towards him, squatted beside him and patiently accompanied him while staring at his ugly house.

"Dad, can I still play for half an hour after you piled it up for me?"

"Okay, but you have to play with Dad."

At the end of the day, he thought about it seriously, if it wasn't because he couldn't complete the task of building the castle by himself, he really wanted to do it by himself.

After all, his father is really good at playing games.

Xianyu never realized that he could be rejected by a child his age, after helping him build the castle together, Xianmo happily jumped up.

"Let's go, let's play a game~"

"Come here, wash your hands first."

"Come on, come on."

Because he was going to play games next, Mo Mo was very serious about these things, trotting all the way over to wash his little hands.

"Is that castle nice?"

"nice!"

"Is the game fun?"

"Fun!"

If it wasn't because he wanted to play games, he wouldn't be like those naive children, doing such naive things as playing with mud!

"You have to use your own hands to do these things, so you must pay attention to protecting your hands, you know?"

"Know it."

Now he was only thinking about the end of the game, so he nodded decisively. He would definitely keep this firmly in his heart, after all, it was such a fun thing to play.

"Dad, can you play with Xiao Ming and follow me?"

When he got the phone, Mo Mo subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his father. He felt that it would be difficult for his father to win in other roles.

"Why? But Dad wants to play marksman."

"Well, because, because I think Wan Xiaoming is the most handsome with my father!"

"alright."

Xianyu saw that he was disgusted with the comparison dishes he played, but he didn't expose it. After logging in to the game, he formed a team with his children to rank.

This cub is still very young, and every time he enters the game, he loves to play Houyi or Braised Dan, and he has to dub him by himself while playing.

If he was a little older, he would probably look very middle school, but now that he is a little older, when the little milk cavity said DuangDuangDuang, Xianyu admitted that he was so cute.

"Dad, stand back, I will protect you."

"Ah."

The original owner has been worried that the child's eyes will be bad if he watches too much on the phone, so he strictly controls the time he spends on the phone. Now that his rank is not high, the opponents he encounters are often man-machines.

Xianyu saw his bulging cheeks with a serious face, but he still couldn't bear to tell him the news.

"Oye, Dad won!"

When the word "victory" appeared on the screen, Mo Mo put down his phone and couldn't help jumping up and down twice. After the jumping, he rushed towards Xianyu and gave his father a big hug.

"I love my father the most, and I love Xiao Ming's father the most!"

"Although you said you love daddy the most, it's a pity that half an hour is up now, baby."

Mo Mo was a little disappointed when he heard the news, but he quickly walked back and quit the game obediently.

"Huh? So good? Don't you need to make a fuss?"

Seeing the children who were ready to play with toys, Xianyu was somewhat uncomfortable, how could a child of this age be so obedient.

"what?"

Mo Mo stopped after hearing her father's words, and turned her head to take a look.

"Like now you hug your phone and start rolling on the ground and cry and say if I don't let you play another game, then you won't get up."

When the little Mo Mo heard this sentence, he couldn't help rolling his eyes very clearly.

"Nonsense, that's something only children do. If I have to be good, Dad will let me play again next time."

Although he is small, his abacus is very shrewd.

"I know it all. When we went for a walk last time, I heard from those grandmas that many parents thought games were electronic drugs."

At this time, Mo Mo was not in a hurry to play with toys, but sat beside his father instead.

He has not been in kindergarten for a long time, and it is the time when he likes to worship the teacher very much, so he will not consciously imitate many actions of the teacher in life.

For example, when it comes to things he knows very well, he is very keen to tell others what he knows.

"So, I can't let my dad feel the same way. I have to keep my promise and let my dad know that the game is just a game."

"alright."

In the past, Xianyu often saw the coups shared by parents and mothers, and he even wrote down small notes deliberately.

It's a pity that I didn't use it once, and even the contents of those notes were far inferior to what my own cub taught me now.

Xianyu casually picked up the fairy tale book in the cabinet under the coffee table, and when he put it on his lap, Mo Mo consciously poked his head over to look at it, because he was focused on the pictures on the fairy tale book, so he didn't notice this action at all. Let his dad only see his hairy head.

Unable to see the content of the fairy tale book, Xianyu just looked at him directly, and began to unrealistically think about how a cat that was so bad at the beginning turned into a human cub and turned out to be so good.

"Dad, tell me, is there really an old man with a white beard who can help people realize their wishes in this world?"

"No, but if you have any wishes, you can tell me. Dad can be your white-bearded old man for a while."

When Mo Mo heard this sentence, he stared at his father seriously, then decided to turn his attention back to the storybook, and after turning a page, he murmured softly: "When Dad grows to be like the old man with white beard , I can already fulfill my wish by myself.”

"Dad, have you finished reading that page just now?"

Xianyu stared at the back of his head, and replied solemnly: "Yes."

"What about this page?"

"It's over too."

"I turned the page."

"it is good."

The original owner's financial conditions are not bad, and he hired a nanny after the divorce. His parents left relatively early, and he has no contact with relatives on both sides.

Some people think this is loneliness, but the original owner himself feels that this is very free. The only bond between him and this world is Xianmo.

The next day, when Xianyu sent Xianmo to the kindergarten, he glanced at the little boy who was carrying a small schoolbag and waved to him, calculated the time of the original plot, turned around, got into his car and left.

Although I am already familiar with all the plots, according to the intuition that I have been doing tasks for so long, not all of them will go according to the original plot.

When he stepped into this world, all he had to promote was a new plot.

The original owner opened a small company with a small amount of money. He was relatively leisurely at work, sitting in the office bored and fishing, staring at the busy appearance of the employees outside the single-sided glass.

For a moment, he could even feel the loneliness of his former boss.

If there is no one to accompany you to fish together, the joy of fishing will really decrease.

He opened the game that Mo Mo loved to play before, and went to the mall to buy the skins of the two character games he loved to play.

After arriving home in the evening, Mo finished his homework by himself, went outside for a round of exercise, and ran to his father after finishing all this.

Stretching out his hand and grabbing the corner of his father's clothes, he raised his head and asked expectantly, "Dad, do I still want to build a castle today?"

"Need not."

Mo Mo was obviously a little disappointed when he heard the news, but he still nodded his head and sat beside his father, wanting to watch cartoons for a while.

"Oh……"

"Then tomorrow, does Dad want me to build a castle?"

After Xianyu realized what he meant, he continued to smile and replied: "No need."

"Daddy, but I really like building castles."

When Mo Mo said this, he held the remote control nervously. He was not a kid who liked to lie, and his voice trembled a little every time he lied.

"If you really like it, then you can pile it up."

Xian Yu rubbed his head with a smile, then Mo Mo drooped his head and muttered, "I don't seem to like it that much anymore."

"What I mean is, if you want to play the game, you should tell me directly, you don't need to exchange it by building castles."

The cub who was downcast just now suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Dad, can I play now? I only play once, and I'll log off immediately after I'm done playing. And... you can also take Dad with you!"

The cub who was so happy now even for a moment, directly forgot how bad his father was when he was playing games, and wanted to invite his father together without hesitation.

"You don't dislike your father now?"

"Don't dislike it, how could I dislike my father?"

Mo Mo ran up to his father, stood on tiptoe and kissed his father's side face, and then said solemnly in a very sweet little milk voice after a chuckle: "I love my father the most."

Xianyu, who had already taken out his mobile phone and started to enter the game, couldn't help correcting him: "It's the dad who loves you to play games the most."