Cannon fodder dressed as an outcast subject to [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Xia still remembers the last time he went shopping with his father, his father bought him a pair of trousers, and the rest was for his own clothes, and he had to help him carry them back.

This time I bought so many pieces for Xia Xia, but I didn't even enter the adult's clothing store. It must be because I didn't have enough money.

The more Xia Xia thought about it, the more she couldn't help being wronged for her father, and quietly scolded that scumbag father in her heart, and called him as his father taught him before.

The call was quickly connected, and the voice on the other end was hardly the secretary.

Wei Yutang thought that the caller was Chu Qing, his tone was very cold, and he could find a bit of impatience when he listened carefully.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hearing his attitude, Xia Xia was even more convinced that her father was a scumbag!

"Crooked, I'm Xia Xia."

When Wei Yutang heard Xia Xia's voice, his originally frowning brows relaxed, and his voice became gentler.

"Xia Xia? Why did you hang up the phone all of a sudden?"

Xia Xia didn't want to talk too much to this father, he had never been so fierce to his father, so he directly stated his purpose.

"Dad took me to buy clothes, you hurry up and give my dad money."

"Xia Xia, I think...you may not be suitable to live with him."

This idea has been entrenched in Wei Yutang's mind for a long time, he really feels that a character like Chu Qing can't take good care of children.

"You don't want to take me away from Dad."

When she heard that her father was going to separate herself from her father, Xia Xia became so angry that her voice became much louder.

"It's not snatching, Xia Xia, if you are willing to follow me back, you can have a better living environment."

Last time when Wei Yutang went to see Xia Xia with his things, he saw the takeaway lunch box on the dining table that hadn't been cleaned up in time, and he didn't know how long it had been there.

At Xia Xia's age, she is still in the stage of growing her body, so it's good to be around Chu Qing except for instant noodles and takeaway, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"No, I don't, bad father."

After saying this, Xia Xia hung up the phone angrily, threw away the phone and ran to the kitchen to hug his father's leg, for fear that his father would compromise because of the money given by that bad man.

The sound of the hot oil touching the vegetables in the pan was loud. Chu Qing heard Xia Xia's voice just now, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

After Xia Xia came over, he turned off the fire, put the dishes on the plate and asked:

"What's the matter Xia Xia?"

Chu Qing was wearing a white T-shirt, and when she looked down at Xia Xia, Xia Xia couldn't help sniffling.

"Dad...you wait for me to grow up, and I will become very powerful when I grow up, and then I can earn money to support my father."

Although he is not as powerful as his father now, Xia Xia feels that he can definitely do it when he grows up, as long as his father is willing to wait for him for a while.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to grow up, Xia Xia is still a child, can you help Dad hold the chopsticks?"

"it is good!"

Chu Qing looked at Xia Xia's back running out in a hurry, and couldn't figure out what was going on in this little guy's head every day, and the words that came out suddenly were really puzzling.

After coaxing Xia Xia to sleep at night, Chu Qing was about to put the clothes in the washing machine, when the phone rang.

After wiping off the water stains on his hands, he unlocked it and saw that it was a call from Wei Yutang.

Chu Qing walked to the balcony, closed the balcony door, and swiped to connect after making sure that Xia Xia would not be disturbed.

"Hello."

"I hope you can seriously consider and let Xia Xia live with me."

After Chu Qing heard this sentence, he clenched his phone tightly, rationally speaking, he agreed with Wei Yutang's approach.

No matter from which point of view, it is much better for Xia Xia to follow him than to follow herself.

It's a pity that he came here to perform a mission, and if Xia Xia was allowed to go back with him, the protagonist would go to Wei's house to apply for a job, and the plot should overlap with the original plot.

And Xia Xia was so obedient, even if they didn't get along for a long time, Chu Qing couldn't bear to let him leave her.

"There is no need to seriously consider it, I refuse."

Before Wei Yutang said it, he had expected this answer, but he was still a little irritable after hearing it, so he flicked the cigarette ash and said:

"I can give you whatever you want. I will transfer 50 yuan to your bank card on time every month, and sign a contract stating that it is a voluntary gift. You can also come and see Xiaxia at any time."

"Letting Xia Xia follow me will not do you any harm, and it will even make you more free."

As far as the conditions Wei Yutang said sounded very tempting, even Chu Qing was tempted for a moment, but he quickly forced himself to calm down.

"I didn't stop you from coming to see Xia Xia. If this is the case, I don't think we need to continue talking."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qing hung up the phone and stared at the phone for a long time, but he still didn't add Wei Yutang to the blacklist, after all Xia Xia still had to contact him occasionally.

Some clothes were put into the washing machine, but some of Xia Xia's clothes still had to be washed by hand, and it was almost ten o'clock when Chu Qing finished her work.

Before going to bed, I glanced at my phone. The landlord texted back the house I was looking at before, confirming that I will go to see the house in a week.

A few days later, Xia Xia sat on the sofa and read the picture book his father bought for him. Occasionally, when he turned his head, he could see his father making lunch for himself in the kitchen.

Holding the book in his arms, leaning against the back of the sofa, smiling and narrowing his eyes, he felt that his daily life was so beautiful that it was bubbling.

At this time, Chu Qing poked her head out of the kitchen and asked:

"Do you want to add coriander to the crawfish?"

Early in the morning, Xia Xia clamored to go to the vegetable market with him, and happened to meet fresh crayfish, so she clamored that she wanted to eat it.

When I bought it and cleaned it up, I said I wanted to help, but I was pinched by the lobster pliers, crying in pain, and curled up on the sofa to read the picture book silently.

When Chu Qing was getting the seasoning, she passed by him, and heard Xia Xia comforting herself in a low voice.

Say it doesn't hurt or not, but my father still feels distressed when he cries.

Dad's words successfully made Xia Xia jump off the sofa and run to the kitchen.

"No, no coriander."

In fact, Chu Qing didn't buy coriander at all, he just wanted to amuse Xia Xia, this little guy hated coriander so much that he couldn't even taste the slightest bit.

At this time, the doorbell of their house rang suddenly, Xia Xia patted her father, and said actively:

"Dad, I'm going to open the door."

The lobster was cooked just now and was waiting to be served, so Chu Qing didn't refuse.

Xia Xia first moved a bench to the door, stepped on it and looked out through the peephole. When she found out that the man was actually her father, she subconsciously wanted to lock the door behind her.

The lobster was served in the usual soup bowl, and when Chu Qing brought it to the table, he took a look at Xia Xia.

"who is it?"

"It's father."

After Xia Xia finished speaking, she opened the door and quickly ran back to her father.Although his father is a scumbag, he can't just grab the child in broad daylight.

Wei Yutang carried a few shopping bags in his hand, walked in and placed them by the door, then saw the crayfish on the table, frowned and said:

"Kids can't eat takeaway every day, let alone something that is not nutritious."

At the vegetable market, Chu Qing didn't want to buy crayfish at first, it was Xia Xia who coaxed his father to agree, but now when his father came over, he would accuse him, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse with his arms akimbo.

"If you don't bring Xia Xia, don't talk so much!"

Faced with Xia Xia's accusation, Wei Yutang felt a little wronged, and he was always willing to bring Xia Xia with him.

There is no shortage of nannies and housekeepers at the villa, who promise to give Xia Xia a good childhood, but it's a pity that neither Xia Xia nor Chu Qing are willing.

"Father, let's eat and let him watch!"

Xia Xia sat there urging her father, for fear that her crayfish would be ruined because of her father's arrival.

This was the first time Chu Qing saw Wei Yutang after he came to this world to carry out his mission. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, and his height should be 1.8 meters or more by visual estimation.

With deep eyebrows and a stern demeanor, just standing there makes people feel full of oppression.

Before he finished observing, he heard Xia Xia's urging voice, went to wash his hands first, picked up a crayfish, peeled off its shell, and fed it to Xia Xia's mouth.

"Well, Dad will make garlic crayfish next time."

"it is good."

After Chu Qing agreed, he continued to help him peel the crayfish, Wei Yutang was left alone, and after a while, seeing how they got along, his brows were furrowed.

First, after thinking for a long time, he said in the most tactful way possible:

"Xia Xia is more than three years old. Maybe he can do these small things by himself."

When he said this, Chu Qing just fed the crayfish to Xia Xia's mouth.

For a while, Xia Xia's movements froze there, wondering if she wanted to eat the lobster meat that was fed to her mouth.

Chu Qing passed it forward again, Xia Xia stared at his father, and after eating, raised his chin and chewed contemptuously.

What to watch, if you want to eat, go home and ask your father to peel it off.

Wei Yutang was just a suggestion, and he didn't intend to force them to accept it, so he went to the sink and washed his hands, then sat there and helped to peel them off.

When Chu Qing lowered her head to peel the crayfish, Xia Xia glanced at the lobster meat that was handed to her mouth, snorted softly and backed away, with resistance written all over her body, hugging her elbows and said:

"I don't eat. I'm three years old. I have my father for small things."

Wei Yutang knew that Xia Xia held grudges before, but he never thought that he could hold grudges to this extent.

"I have eaten it, but your father may not have eaten it, are you sure you really don't want to eat what I peeled?"

"No, Xia Xia will come by herself!"

As soon as Xia Xia stretched out her hand, Chu Qing said:

"No."

Usually Xia Xia eats very well, he doesn't need to be fed or coaxed, even if he doesn't particularly like the food, he can still finish the meal that Chu Qing served him.

Today Chu Qing helped peel the crayfish, mainly because Xia Xia's hand was torn by the crayfish's pincers, it must hurt when peeling the crayfish.

As soon as Xia Xia heard what her father said, she nodded obediently and replied:

"Oh……"

Wei Yutang looked at the little guy who was vengeful and rebellious in front of him, and he was not good in front of Chu Qing, which was somewhat unbalanced.

Xia Xia didn't want to eat it, so he peeled it and put it on a plate beside him, but his attention was unconsciously attracted by Chu Qing's hand that was peeling the shrimp.

Chu Qing's hands are beautiful, slender and well-defined, without nails, and the fingertips are stained with a lot of red oil from crayfish, and the strong contrast of colors makes them whiter.

After he peeled a crayfish and fed it to Xia Xia's mouth, there was tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

It can't be said that it is good-looking to see people's amazing eyes, but it is indeed pleasing to the eye.

Every time they met before, it was not very happy. Wei Yutang's most memory of Chu Qing is that he used all kinds of hideous faces to ask him for money.

He even tried to interfere in his private life, and even had to call to ask about the itinerary when he occasionally had a normal dinner party with his partner.

Too much desire to control will arouse people's resentment, especially Wei Yutang's character.

When they met this time, Chu Qing didn't even say hello to him, and just sat there concentrating on peeling Xia Xia's shrimp, but his quiet demeanor was particularly attractive.

After Xia Xia ate a crayfish, she couldn't help but glanced at her father whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Finding that he was staring at his father with such strange eyes, he hurriedly reached out and hugged his father's arm.

The sudden movement made Chu Qing stare at Xia Xia subconsciously, and Xia Xia said with a face full of vigilance:

"Go home and find your father, don't snatch Xia Xia."

Most of the children's thoughts are simple, they only know how to express their thoughts frankly, and then they move towards their father after speaking, and the alarm bells in their heads are loud.

This father can't deal with him, he not only wants to take himself away, but also wants to rob his father.

Wei Yutang coughed, his earlobes felt hot for no reason, and even his throat felt a little itchy, he turned his head away uncomfortably to look elsewhere, and didn't dare to face Chu Qing's gaze that might look over him.

Xia Xia's words made him panic so much that his palms even started to sweat.

"Xia Xia, you can't be so rude, that's your father."

Chu Qing's words sounded like he was teaching Xia Xia, but his tone didn't contain much reprimand. After he finished speaking, he even fed a crayfish, coaxing Xia Xia into submission.

After snorting softly, he moved towards his father, nodded obediently on the surface, but in fact he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

Xia Xia was right and very polite.

After feeding Xia Xia, Chu cleaned his hands and went to the kitchen to start making lunch. Wei Yutang and Xia Xia were left staring at each other in the dining room.

The atmosphere was too stiff and embarrassing, Wei Yutang went over and took the toys he bought, and took them apart to play with Xia Xia.

The new type of remote control aircraft is hard for children like Xia Xia's age to resist.

Xia Xia took the remote control, and Wei Yutang held him in his arms from behind, wrapped his small hands with his big palms, and began to patiently teach him how to play.

"This is going up, this is the direction of control."

"I know, I know."

As soon as Wei Yutang said it, Xia Xia, who was sure that she had learned it, moved her buttocks decisively out of her father's arms, sat on the other side and started playing.

Sitting there, Liu Wei Yutang had the illusion that he would be thrown away after being used up by his son.

Xia Xia, who had had enough fun, put down the remote control, put away the small plane, sat there and couldn't help asking:

"When are you leaving? You don't want to eat, do you?"

If it's a meal, it's okay for him to buy a small plane for himself, but he can't rub his father, and he can't buy a hundred small planes!

The author has something to say:

Xia Xia: Start a little bit with the small abacus