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

From being unwilling to believe it at the beginning, Xia Xia grew her mouth wide in shock, stared at her uncle carefully for a while, sat there with her head propped up, and began to think about life.

like……

possible……

perhaps……

As long as I'm not blind, I can still see clearly, I really do resemble this uncle!

Before Xia Xia was still thinking that she was somewhat similar to this uncle, and that uncle would like his father more for the sake of this matter. This appearance is simply perfect.

But now after knowing the truth, Xia Xia, whose head is in a mess, has only one firm idea.

Be sure to stay away from this uncle. This uncle can't be treated. It's a lie to have a child. He must protect his father and not let him fall twice in the same pit.

Wei Yutang didn't leave, and waited patiently for the little guy to accept the reality, which was something that he had to explain to him sooner or later, but after saying it now, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xia Xia, I didn't deliberately hide it from you before, but I just don't know how to tell you."

He took out the lollipop prepared for Xia Xia from his pocket and handed it to him, hoping that Xia Xia could forgive himself once for the sake of the lollipop.

Xia Xia took the lollipop and tore off the wrapping paper, wrapping the lollipop in her mouth.

He knows this question, I have seen it from my father before.

"The scumbag speaks."

"Xia Xia, this is slandering me."

It was indeed his fault that he didn't tell Xia Xia about this before, but he would never take the blame for the scumbag.

"What were you doing when Dad was working hard to take care of Xia Xia?"

Xia Xia was thinking before that when he grows up, he must go to another father to settle accounts, but he didn't expect that it would not be necessary for him to grow up, and the person who left his father and Xia Xia at the beginning was by his side.

"I didn't know your existence at the time, if I knew, I would never ignore it."

Wei Yutang was telling the truth, even if he felt that Chu Qing was not what he looked like at the time, he would never have done such an irresponsible thing.

"Excuse."

Xia Xia is not at all willing to listen to his uncle's sophistry here. All his good feelings for his uncle before have disappeared completely.

"It's true that I did something wrong, so now are you willing to give me a chance to make up for you and your father?"

"You really like my dad?"

Xia Xia asked with a lollipop in his mouth. He always felt that what this uncle said was not very credible, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"real."

"Then what do you like about my dad?"

Wei Yutang was stunned by Xia Xia's question. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what kind of answer he should use to answer it more reliably.

As the lollipop wrapped in her mouth gradually became smaller, Xia Xia became more and more sure of her guess when she saw her uncle's performance.

Look, he said that this uncle must be lying!

"Your father has a very good personality and is also an excellent person. The works he performed before are very good. If there is no accident, he should be able to win the best newcomer award."

Xia Xia's attitude at the beginning was skeptical, but as his uncle talked more, even he was somewhat persuaded, and nodded slightly, expressing that he very much agreed with this uncle's statement.

"Yes, my father is so good, my father deserves better!"

Not long ago, he was still wondering what method he should use to make this little guy believe what he said, but now he was half-dead by Xia Xia again.

"Chu Xia, do you think for yourself whether what you said is appropriate?"

"It's appropriate, it's appropriate."

The lollipop in his mouth had been eaten by Xia Xia at this time, he hastily pulled out the stick of the lollipop and put it in Wei Yutang's palm.

"Uncle, we don't know each other well. Dad taught me not to eat food from strangers. I'll give it back to you."

After saying this, Xia Xia ran fast, for fear that she would be a step too slow and be caught up by her uncle.

After returning to the place where she was before, Xia Xia still felt a little overwhelmed.

How could an uncle I like so much become my other biological father?

After Chu Qing finished filming, she took off her make-up and changed into her own clothes. She squatted down and hugged Xia Xia in her arms. Xia Xia skillfully stretched out her arms and hugged her father's neck. :

"Father, Xia Xia is old, and you will get tired if you hold her. You can walk by yourself."

"But if Dad is not tired, you can hug him for a while."

"Not tired."

Filming in the crew can also be regarded as physical work, especially when Diao Weiya was filming martial arts scenes, Chu Qing's physical strength improved a lot.

This director doesn't like actors using stand-ins. If it's not for those difficult actions that actors can't achieve, they basically let the actors do it themselves.

Even if the actors are not very good at the moment, the director would rather waste time on letting the actors learn, and he will never compromise.

When Chu Qing was resting at night, she found that Xia Xia was a little absent-minded. She put aside the storybook she had just picked up, and asked Xia Xia in front of her:

"Did something happen to you today? Still not very happy?"

In front of her, this little guy showed very obvious emotions no matter what, and Chu Qing could tell that he was a little unhappy.

"Dad... I..."

Xia Xia clutched her clothes tangled up, causing some wrinkles.

He didn't want to hide it from his father, but he really didn't know what to say about this matter, so he crawled over and leaned into his father's arms.

"dad……"

"Are you hungry? Let me make you a cup of milk powder."

Chu Qing stood up and went to the kitchen. It happened that the hot water boiled for a while, and after drying to a suitable temperature, he took out the brand of milk powder that Xia Xia often drank from the cabinet.

From the beginning of making milk powder for Xia Xia until now, Chu Qing never let Xia Xia down, letting this little ancestor rely on him.

Usually he is busy with work and I am sorry for Xia Xia. Now that Xia Xia's mood is obviously not right, if he doesn't coax him well, it will be a dereliction of duty as a father.

Xia Xia held the milk bottle in one hand, and when she lowered her eyes, she noticed that the milk bottle was bought for him by her grandma, and the joy of drinking the milk powder just now disappeared without a trace.

He didn't like his biological father, but he still liked his uncle very much before that.

It is not so easy for Xia Xia to love Wu and Wu, but it is very simple to hate another person because of hating one person.

He didn't like his uncle, but his grandparents didn't do anything wrong, and his uncle treated him very well. He even let him sit in the main seat at the last meeting, which made Xia Xia addicted.

"Would you like to tell Dad?"

Chu Qing patted him on the back with one hand, and carried Xia Xia to the balcony. The neon lights outside the window were very beautiful, flickering just falling on Xia Xia's side face.

"willing."

Xia Xia doesn't want to hide anything from his father. For him, his father is the most, most, and most favorite person in the world.

"What is that? Are there so many troubles in the children's world?"

Chu Qing's low voice seemed very gentle, and when she was coaxed by her father, Xia Xia aroused a little sad emotion, and she hummed softly in a nasal voice.

Yes, there are many troubles in the world of children.

For example, why milk powder can't be eaten as a meal, and how did that uncle become his father.

"Then you can talk to Dad and let Dad hear if he can help you relieve it."

After Chu Qing finished speaking, he kissed Xia Xia's forehead. He never took it for granted that the child was still young and could not care about many things.

On the contrary, he still felt that children were the most troublesome.

Things that may seem naive to adults may be a nuisance to children.

Just like before, if the moon was not round, it would make Xia Xiawo feel sad in her arms for a long time.

"Dad, I see. I know that uncle is my father."

After Xia Xia finished speaking, she raised her head and stared at her father, trying not to miss any subtle expression changes on her father's face.

Uncle didn't tell him, he wasn't too sad, but if Dad wanted to hide it from himself, he would be sad for a long, long time.

In Xia Xia's heart, father and uncle are still different.

"When did you know?"

"today."

After Xia Xia finished speaking, she buried her head in her father's arms, humming softly. He didn't want to blame his father or get angry with him, but he was indeed a little unhappy.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me?"

Chu Qing held his little hand in his palm, and bent his lips a little helplessly.

"I told you before, did you forget?"

Although Xia Xia was young, when Chu Qing got along with him, he always regarded him as an adult who needed equal respect and attention.

He had mentioned that matter to Xia Xia at the very beginning, but the little guy didn't want to believe it at the time, and thought he was joking with him.

Xia Xia at that time should have just been fooled by Wei Yutang, and when she heard what Chu Qing said, not only did she not believe it, but she also said other things.

"hold head high?"

Xia Xia's grievance just now was completely disturbed by his father's words. How could he not remember when his father said this to him.

If Dad had told him what he had said, the tears that had just emerged would have been in vain.

"Just when we recorded variety shows and went out to play together, don't you remember?"

Xia Xia still had a little impression of what happened not long ago. After thinking of the scene at that time, she couldn't help but bury her head in her father's arms.

Like an ostrich with its head buried in the desert, no matter how hard others try to pull it, it is absolutely unwilling to lift its head out.

At that time, Xia Xia was heartless, and said that if his father was as good-looking as his uncle, he could barely forgive his father for what he did before.

The cub in question now regrets in his heart, very, very regretful.