My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu just walked in at this time, saw Wawa's tail about to go up to the sky, and sat down beside him.

Dad's appearance made Wawa think of what he forgot to tell grandma before, and angrily folded his hands and turned his head away.

Although he can't say it, he will hold a grudge.

"Wawa stick?"

Xianyu's words made Wawa turn his head and only glanced at him, then quickly looked away.

Hmph, I don't want my father to praise Wawa, so a stupid father don't praise Wawa.

"The beaten Wawa is even better, come and try?"

Frightened by his father's words, Wawa crawled into grandma's arms and sat down, as if she had a talisman, and proudly said with her arms akimbo: "Wawa, there is grandma."

"Then can you be sure that grandma is with you all the time?"

As soon as Xianyu finished speaking, Wawa stared nervously at his grandma, leaned into her arms and asked, "Is it okay?"

"No, Wawa has to sleep by herself when she grows up, and she will go to school with her father in the future."

Grandma ruthlessly broke Wawa's beautiful fantasy just now. Wawa nervously scratched his little hand, stared at his father, and then quickly looked away.

If you want to sleep by yourself, dad can beat grandma when he falls asleep.

If you go to school, you can only go with your father, which is more convenient.

After much deliberation, Wawas decided to climb up to his father on his own initiative, hugged his father's arms and head, and leaned over.

"Father, be good, Wawa~"

The child changed his face so quickly that Xianyu thought he was funny for no reason, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his nose.

Usually Wawa doesn't like people to pinch him, but today he is willing to compromise here, and even raises his head so that his father can pinch him.

"When did I really hit you a few times?"

Xianyu sighed casually, which made Wawa start to be serious, and began to count with his fingers.

"Wawa wants to eat, dad beats me."

Xianyu thought about it carefully, he has no memory of this matter, it should be the original boss, he has no patience with children, and he doesn't know how to guide them correctly.

"Wawa no, brush your teeth, daddy will also hit you."

This matter was indeed done leisurely. At that time, he ate a piece of chocolate given by the staff, his mouth was full of small black teeth, and he wanted to come over to kiss his father.

No matter what Xianyu said, he didn't want to brush his teeth, so he slapped Xianyu's butt twice angrily.

"It's right to be hygienic. Your father is right."

Wawa saw that even her grandma who had been on her side had begun to rebel, so she sighed and decided not to say so much.

Rather than fighting against dad and grandma by himself, it's better for him to join in.

When going to bed that night, each of them had a quilt, but before Xianyu fell asleep, Wawa got under the quilt first.

"Dad, hold Wawa's feet."

"No, it stinks."

Xianyu refused with the most concise words, Wawa got up from under the quilt, sniffed at his feet, and shook his head quickly.

"Not together."

"Why are you holding your feet? Tickling?"

Seeing that he had no intention of going to sleep, Xianyu began to seriously ask why.

Wawa is actually very ticklish. Occasionally when Xianyu accidentally touched his stomach or armpit when he was hugging him, he would laugh for a long time.

"No, don't scratch Wawa."

"Still worried that your stepmother will cut your feet?"

Xianyu guessed casually, but unexpectedly Wawa nodded.

"Wawa is afraid."

"All right, all right, I'll hold it for you."

Forced to only hold his cub's feet in the palm of his hand, Wawa fell asleep peacefully, making Xianyu a little thankful, probably as Wawa said, he was young and not smelly.

On the second day, the monitors of the program team in the yard and around the house had already filmed, and Wawa saw many familiar staff.

Holding the rhubarb rope in his hand, he stayed in the yard to supervise the work, and he would tell them in a childlike voice not to step on the onions his grandma planted, although he didn't like to eat them.

In the afternoon, Xianyu carried the suitcase and went out again. Before going out, he greeted Grandma Xian and asked her to pay attention to cooperation.

After recording the scene of going home, I started to get to the point, let the family cook a meal together.

This time Xianyu didn't dare to ask Wawa to peel the green onions anymore, and asked him to pull off the roots of the small green vegetables, and told him that the milk powder would arrive in the afternoon, and this kid was taken aback for a while.

Sitting on the small bench, he carefully pulled the roots of the vegetables until they were clean.

Rhubarb lay at his feet, eyes closed as if resting.

Grandma Xian is actually not used to this way of getting along. From her point of view, whether it is her own son or grandson, staying here is a hindrance.

Instead of letting the two of them help and make trouble, it's better to let myself finish things earlier.

Seeing so many cameras around, Grandma Xian silently swallowed what she wanted to say.

She didn't understand these things either, but she just heard from her son that she would get money after the filming was over.

After Wawa's age, no matter what she does, she will need a lot of money, and if she can earn more, she will force herself to do so.

What surprised her was that after not seeing her son for so many years, compared to before when he couldn't tell the difference between salt and sugar, he actually looked a little better.

The green vegetables will shrink after frying, and the green vegetables are still small, so Grandma Xian made a lot of them back.

If it weren't for the fact that Xianyu and Wawa were both at home, she would have preferred to let Qingcai grow up by herself.

At first Wawa took it very seriously, but after a while it started to feel boring, and I couldn't help looking around.

Seeing the butterfly land on the flower, I can stare at it for a long time, until the butterfly flies away, and then I realize that I have been holding the vegetable all the time.

Grandma Xian also went to the fish pond at the entrance of the village to catch a fish today, and Xianyu washed it in a small river flowing outside the yard.

There are three small windows in the live broadcast room. Viewers can open the window they want to see at will. It is no surprise that Wawa has the most viewers, even if he is just picking vegetables there.

It is true that Xianyu is not very good at cooking, but when it comes to handling these things, he is quite good at it. After cleaning it, he brought back a whole fish, and skillfully used a kitchen knife to debone the fish in the kitchen.

"What kind of fish do you want to eat?"

"Let's cook the fish with pickled cabbage, it's a bit spicy."

Not only Wawa, but even Xianyu himself can't stand his cooking skills. Now that the original owner's mother mentioned it, he couldn't wait to give the answer.

"Wawa can't eat spicy food."

"Let him eat vegetables, maybe the vegetables he makes himself will taste more delicious."

Grandma Xian still thinks this is not good, but since her son hasn't come back for so many years, she is going to go along with him first.

"Okay, you go out first, don't get in the way here, I'll cook the meal."

"Go, go, go."

The staff who were paying attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room were a little shocked by the data given now. More people paid attention to Grandma Xian’s small window than Xianyu.

Grandma Xian likes to be clean, so she keeps the whole kitchen clean, and she works very neatly, which makes people feel comfortable.

In addition, the environment in this small mountain village is good, Grandma Xian looks better when she does these things than those bloggers who specialize in this kind of photography.

Xianyu was kicked out from the kitchen, and walked lightly to Wawa's side. When he looked over from a distance, he could only see his mouth moving, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

After getting closer, I realized that he was whispering there.

"Wawa drink a bottle of grandma."

"Wawa drink another bottle of grandma."

Grabbing a green vegetable, Wawa has to repeat it, with this belief in the side to urge, the little hands are quite fast.

"What about Dad?"

Wawa was startled by his father who made a sudden noise, his body shook, and he frowned and replied: "Daddy doesn't drink grandma."

"That won't work, Dad wants to drink."

Wawa put down the vegetables in his hand, and wanted to pat his father on the shoulder like his father usually does.

He found that he was not tall enough, so he was forced to pat his father's leg.

"Don't drink, daddy."

"OK then."

Xianyu squatted down beside Wawa, helping Wawa to do this together, Wawa breathed a sigh of relief seeing that his father did not continue on that topic.

"Thank you dad."

After finishing the green vegetables, Wawa stood up and kissed his father's side face, then picked up the basket of vegetables and ran to the kitchen, shouting loudly while running: "Grandma, Wawa sent a few to finish~"

Sitting on the small bench that Wawa was sitting on just now, Xianyu shook his head helplessly listening to Grandma Xian's compliments to him in the kitchen, a kiss is his reward, right?

After handing the green vegetables to his grandma, Wawa ran out again and found his father sitting on the bench, so he took Rhubarb and wanted to go out to play around.

The village is basically full of familiar people, so Grandma Xian is relieved to let him go out, plus there is still a rhubarb.

Rhubarb is docile and easy to bully in front of his own family, but it is different to outsiders.

After Wawa exited the yard, Xianyu greeted Grandma Xian and followed her.

Wawa, who was strolling around, finally came back with a dead branch. Xianyu saw the thin branch, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing with this?"

"Grandma, Chai, Dad is stupid."

After Wawa finished explaining, she ran forward immediately, dragging a branch and running fast, and was still far away from home, so she started to shout loudly: "Grandma, grandma."

Grandma Xian came out of the kitchen, took the branch from Wawa, and put it in the yard where the firewood was piled.

Wawa stood there with his head held high, waiting for his grandma's next compliment.

Unexpectedly, grandma returned to the kitchen after putting down the firewood. Wawa, who stood there at a loss, was inexplicably unhappy, and even had some sore eyes.

Fortunately, Xianyu came back in time, hugged Wawa who was standing there before he had time to cry, buried his head in his stomach and rubbed gently.

"Ahaha, no daddy, Wawa laughed."

Wawa giggled and wanted to push his father's head away, completely forgetting about the previous incident.