My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu didn't know when the coward in his arms fell asleep, but only knew that when a candle was lit, Wawa's hand holding his clothes had already loosened.

Staring at it carefully, he was already fast asleep.

Xianyu put him beside her with light movements, and helped him cover the quilt, and found that Wawa began to frown anxiously, and put his hands on his stomach.

This action inexplicably gave Wawa a sense of security. Wawa, who was originally lying on his back, changed to lying on his side, holding his father's wrists in his arms, and clamping his legs.

The rain didn't stop until the middle of the night, and the air became much fresher the next day, and it wasn't as stuffy as before.

After Wawa woke up, she found herself hugging her father's arm. It was rare that she didn't want to dislike her father and make herself stupid as before, so she nestled into her father's arms along this movement.

After lying down, he did not forget to hug his father's arm, let his father's arm be pressed by himself, and then put his hand on his stomach.

"Wawa woke up?"

Xianyu had already noticed the child's movements, but he didn't reveal it all the time, and only asked after a while.

Wawa, who was almost sleepy, nodded, got up and got out of bed to look for her clothes in the closet.

Hand it to his father, let his father help him change his shirt and then change his pants.

Wawa didn't plan to go up the mountain today, and didn't want to go out, so she didn't wear socks, stepped on slippers and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash up.

After Xianyu changed his clothes, he walked over. Wawa, who had brushed his teeth, was still waiting for his father, and asked his father to hold hands when he went downstairs.

"Wawa seems a bit obedient today?"

Hearing this compliment, Wawa was a little unhappy, snorted softly and asked back: "Wasn't Wawa not good before?"

"Wawa was also very good before."

The electricity came after the thunder stopped, and Grandma Xian was busy checking to see if the crops in the field had been disturbed by the heavy rain, and went out early in the morning.

Fearing that Wawa would be hungry, Xianyu made him a cup of milk powder, and Wawa, holding the bottle, waited for his grandma to come back under the eaves.

Glancing at the time, and telling Wawa to sit there obediently not to run around, Xianyu went out to the vegetable garden in a raincoat, and came back with some small amaranths.

The amaranth grown by Grandma Xian is still very tender. Cook a porridge with some red amaranth and pickles, and breakfast is just right.

Wawa likes to mix porridge with red amaranth soup, especially after seeing the whole bowl turn red, he can basically eat it all.

Before Xianyu came back from the vegetable garden, Grandma Xian came back first. Part of the corn was knocked down by the rain, and she came back after helping those.

The porridge was boiled on the stove before she went out, and it is just right to serve it now.

He washed the amaranth clean with his hands and feet, and took out some pickles from the jar.

At this time, Grandma Xian still knew that she was going to greet the people in the program group and ask them if they would like to try the pickles she made herself.

The program team stayed here all the time, and the director kept delaying the news of their end. The other two groups had already finished filming long after they were unattractive. Only this side is different.

Grandma Xian didn't wait for them to refuse after asking, she took out another handful of pickled cowpeas, fried them and put them in a jar, and asked Wawa to send them over.

"Be careful, don't break it, okay?"

"Good~"

Wawa carried the jar down the steps, walked towards the staff, tiptoed and handed a jar of pickles to their hands.

"Uncle, no thanks."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran back. On rainy days, he still remembered that there were leeches, and Wawa was not willing to go out.

After breakfast, Xianyu began to teach Wawa some basic things. It was too early for Wawa, who had just turned three years old, to go to kindergarten, and Xianyu planned to let him go again next year.

He didn't sign up for any remedial classes, and he planned to come by himself.

Wawa sat there and listened carefully to his father teaching him pinyin and letters.

Grandma Xian couldn't understand what they were talking about, and she also had her own business to do. Later, Xian Yu mentioned to herself that she was teaching Wawa to read, and she went to the town to buy a pig's head.

The pig's head hanging in the kitchen scared Wawa who wanted to steal something and sat on the ground.

"Dad, Daddy!"

Xianyu ran over to see that Wawa led him by the hand into the kitchen, pointed at the fresh pig's head, and hugged his father's leg.

"Dad, why did it come here?"

"It should be your grandma who bought it for you."

In the memory of the original owner, when he first went to school to learn how to read, Grandma Xian did the same thing. She went to the town and bought a big pig's head.

It is said that he can make up for whatever he eats, and I hope he can still rely on his studies to be successful.

"Wawa, Wawa doesn't eat."

The frightened Wawa had no interest in this thing at all, and even forgot about the fact that he came to steal it by himself, and ran outside with his father.

"Picking peaches."

"I just bought three watermelons last time, let's give one to Grandpa Wang, okay?"

Xianyu felt that his child had eaten so many watermelons, and he would feel a little sorry if he didn't return any gifts.

"Okay, Dad."

Wawa picked a good-looking one from the remaining two watermelons, imitating his father's way of picking watermelons before, and knocked on it solemnly. Hearing the voice, he turned his head and said to his father, "It's a good melon."

"Let's go then, just take this with you."

When Grandpa Wang saw that they brought a watermelon, he still felt a little bit sorry, so he put all the reddest peaches he had picked in a bag and handed them to them.

Knowing that children are more playful, he led the way in front, took them to places where he hadn't picked them, pointed to the ripe peaches and said: "I heard that many people came to your house, pick more and go back to share." points, otherwise it would be a pity to fall to the ground and rot.”

Wawa loves picking peaches the most, but it's a pity that his father said that if he couldn't finish picking peaches, he would have to spank his ass.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang."

"You're welcome, Vavado picks some."

"Good~"

Xianyu hugged Wawa and asked him to pick all the peaches on it. When they were picking them, Grandpa Wang went home and brought a basket for them.

"This peach has rotted in the ground for two or three years."

Almost every family here has peach trees like this, and they will definitely not be able to sell them locally, but if they are sold overseas, the peaches are thin and difficult to transport, and Grandpa Wang himself does not know how to handle those things.

Every year, even Grandpa Wang himself does not know why he continues to persevere.

Rather than saying that he wants to eat peaches, it is better to say that it is a habit of his.

Picking a basket of peaches and going back, Xianyu carried the peaches to the temporary residence of the program crew, Wawa took them from the basket one by one and handed them to the staff.

In the end, I kept two of them and took them home. Today I will share half with my father, and tomorrow I will keep one half with my grandma.

As time went by, it was time for the crops in the field to be brought back. Starting from the peanuts, Grandma Xian started to get busy.

Originally, the director had planned that the last month of filming would be over, and the live studio had already said goodbye to the audience, but when he heard that Grandma Xian was planning to start eating peanuts and breaking corn, he asked the program crew to stay.

"Shoot a little more and edit it later into a variety show."

If the content of the live broadcast is only slightly edited and broadcast on TV, not many people are willing to watch it all the time, and they may even find it disgusting that it is better to go to the Internet to watch the replay of the live broadcast.

Now add some things that are not in the live broadcast room, the director also wants to stabilize the ratings.

When picking peanuts, my grandma would often come across foreign hot peppers hidden in the leaves of the peanuts. Some people in their village used machines to pick peanuts, but she planted too few, and the field was remote, so the machines couldn’t get there, so she had to slow down by herself. Take it slow.

Xianyu wore gloves and was responsible for picking out the peanuts. Grandma Xian took a stool to pick peanuts. Wawa carried her own small water bottle and played in the small river next to the peanut field.

There is also a small bucket next to it, which contains the fish he caught. He agreed with his father that all the small fish he caught can be raised in the small river next to his home.

When he comes back from kindergarten later, he will be able to pick up those fish and eat them.

Wawa stepped on the water with bare feet, soaked in the water when she was tired from scratching, stared at her feet, and thought of the boss who often went to the foot-washing city in the Boulder TV series.

If his father hadn't come over and patted him on the head, reminding him to drink more water, he could continue to fantasize.

"Wawa drank it!"

Xianyu, who brought the peanuts here to wash them in the river first, heard his justification, put down the peanuts in his hand, picked up his small kettle and shook it.

The small kettle was still almost full, and Wawa, who was still confident just now, took a look and began to have some doubts.

"Wawa doesn't like drinking water, but milk."

While cleaning the peanuts, Xianyu explained to his family, Wawa.

"Water is like rice, you have to drink it if you don't like it? If you don't drink water, Wawa's skin will be very dry, like that withered branch."

Wawa stared at the branch, he had played with it just now, and it was so dry that it would break when he folded it, so he hurriedly opened the water glass in fright.

"Wawa, don't do that."

"Drink a little more water, okay?"

"it is good."

Leisurely cleaned the peanuts, and put them on a large flat rock beside here to dry. He did not forget to tell Wawa to help him watch them, so that they must not be eaten by any small animals.

Small animals are certainly not so courageous, but if Wawa is not given something to do, Xianyu is a little worried that he will run downstairs.

The water here is not deep, only reaching his knees, but the water below is very deep, reaching the neck of an adult.

After hearing what her father said, Wawa nodded with a serious face, as if a very serious task was coming.

"Dad, don't worry, Wawa will definitely take care of it!"

It doesn't matter if it's a squirrel or something, they won't let them steal their peanuts.

Wawa eats by himself, well, except for that.