My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Wawa especially likes this kind of balloon. On the way back, he kept looking back after the car started.

Although he still had the remaining money in his hand, because he didn't get his father's permission, he just looked at it a few more times.

After Xianyu noticed that Wawa was a little depressed, he looked down at him, rubbed his head and asked, "What's wrong? Wawa?"

Wawa hugged his father and shook his head. In fact, nothing seemed to be wrong, but he was a little sad.

Especially when the fathers of the other two children went up to meet them, and after asking about it, they learned that the balloon was bought by the staff to coax the two children who were making a fuss in the supermarket.

Wawa's inexplicable little grievance reached its peak at this moment. After sniffing her nose with red eyes, tears suddenly began to flow out uncontrollably.

Xianyu hurriedly hugged him in his arms, gently coaxed him, and then asked: "Wawa, can you tell Dad? If something happens, you can tell it and solve it with Dad."

Wawa kept hugging his father and didn't speak. He sat on the sofa and raised his red eyes from crying when the other staff left temporarily, and said, "Good boy, Wawa."

"It's not that Wawa is good. It's because Wawa didn't call daddy or cry when he went out today. Wawa is really great and outstanding. Dad is proud of Wawa."

Xianyu stretched out his hand to help him wipe away his tears, seeing him being wronged like this made him feel distressed.

Before that, even when she intentionally bullied him, Wawa never felt so sad.

"Wawa, there are no balloons, and there are no balloons, Wawa."

At this time, Xianyu understood why he was sad and wronged, and patted Wawa on the back lightly. Wawa used his father's shoulder to prop his chin, and started to sob aggrieved.

Leisurely has no way to judge right or wrong in this kind of thing, after all, the staff did not buy balloons for Wawa just because he is a good boy and doesn't need to be coaxed by others.

But in the same way, balloons are not something they should definitely buy for their children, but under the same status, Wawa will feel a little bit wronged.

"Don't you have a balloon, Wawa?"

Xianyu asked softly, and Wawa nodded, his voice had begun to cry.

"No wow."

He didn't know why he was good but didn't get balloons, but others got balloons when they were not good.

Dad clearly told him that children will get more rewards if they are more sensible.

"Well, no wow?"

While coaxing him, Xianyu hugged him with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and asked his little brother to buy two balloons of Wawa's favorite character on the errand platform.

The more my father talked about Wawa, the more wronged he became, and finally he buried his head in his father's arms.

The recording has not started yet, and the children over there are still making noises. In addition, there are monitors in the room, so there is no staff coming in to get involved in the relationship between father and son.

After a while, before Xianyu could speak, Wawa, who was crying halfway, raised his head by himself, and let his father hug him to sit on the sofa.

"Dad won't cry when he sits in Wawa?"

"Wawa is crying, Dad is tired, sit down for a while."

After sniffing his nose, Xianyu coughed, trying to cover up the strangeness in his voice, hummed in a low voice, sat down with him in his arms, and wiped away his tears with a tissue.

"Is Wawa suffering from not having a balloon?"

Tired of crying, Wawa leaned on her father's shoulder, and nodded slightly.

Although Wawa himself had been to a small shop in the village before, and he was courageous and not afraid to communicate with others.

But it was the first time I went to such a big supermarket by myself without the company of my father and grandma.

If it wasn't for the presence of staff, he wouldn't even be able to find a place to pay.

Carrying so many things, Wawa also felt very tired, and he was worried about giving it to others. The exhaustion and the grievance made him want to shrink into a corner and continue to feel wronged for a while.

Until the doorbell rang, Wawa jumped down to open the door to see who it was.

Outside the door, the little brother in a normal suit is holding two balloons, one pink and the other blue, both of which are Wawa's favorite characters.

Under Wawa's surprise gaze, he squatted down and handed the balloon to Wawa.

Seeing this scene, Wawa couldn't recover from the surprise, his eyes widened and he subconsciously asked, "For Wawa?"

"Yes, it's a reward for the child who performed best today."

Wawa imitated what she saw on TV, bowed to the uncle very solemnly, and then said thank you in a childish voice.

Holding the balloon, he turned his head and walked into the house. When he saw his father, he rushed over and said with a smile, "Dad, I have two."

"Wow? How come there are two Wawas in our family?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Wawa felt very proud, and generously distributed one of them to his father.

Then he sat there and took a sip of water before explaining to his father.

"Uncle said, it's the best, Wawa is the best."

After a while, Wawa ran around dragging the balloon by herself, jumping and jumping lively, and couldn't see the grievance of crying in her father's arms before.

Xianyu is very sure that this scene will definitely be edited by the director team, so he didn't stop Wawa and let him play it by himself.

He doesn't think there is any problem with the reward system for children, and he doesn't want to bind Wawa with the so-called what children should do.

Adults are eager to get rewards after their efforts, and children's ideas are of course similar.

Wawa himself is willing to do that, and knows that after doing that, he can bring benefits to himself.

Maybe this harvest is not obvious now, maybe in the future Wawa will find that his own improvement is better than these so-called rewards.

But in front of him, Wawa is still a child, and needs the most direct feedback.

After a while, the program team began to inform them that each father was going to start cooking, and borrowed a relatively spacious venue, and all three families cooked together.

Before going out, Wawa tied his own balloon to the table, and under the suspicious eyes of his father, he took the initiative to explain: "They love to cry, and Wawa doesn't show off."

After finishing speaking, he took his father's hand and walked out. When we got to the place together, he pointed to the vegetables he bought and began to tell his father what he wanted to eat.

Wawa is a child who knows how to feel sorry for himself. If Xianyu told him to eat more snacks and eat less food, he would say fiercely that his father was a villain and wanted to hurt Wawa.

He clearly distinguishes between meals and snacks, and in addition to the fact that in the previous cartoon it was said that one must eat more vegetables and meat to grow taller, Wawa admires that character the most.

Now basically every meal, there is no need for Xianyu to ask for it, or to tell him, he will obediently eat it clean.

Occasionally, leisurely food for him was a little short, and Wawa had to run back to add some more.

When Xianyu was handling the prawns, Wawa was peeling the green onions. Although he didn't like to eat this, he remembered that his grandma said that it would not taste good without this.

Among the three families, he is basically the only one who can cook a meal.

The children of the other two families took a lot of snacks, and finally, under the persuasion of the staff, they took a dish perfunctorily.

Fortunately, the program group just wanted the children to go grocery shopping, and the seasoning was not among them.

"Wawa is awesome, help Dad~"

Wawa started singing his own tune while peeling the onions, not only attracted the attention of many staff, even the fathers of the other two families successfully started staring at him.

After singing, Wawa ran to his father and began to wash his hands. After washing several times, he stared at his father.

"What's the matter Wawa? Do you want to play by yourself for a while?"

"No, Wawa, help Dad rub his eyes."

Speaking of Wawa, he wanted to put his hand closer. He still remembered that last time he rubbed his eyes after peeling the onion. Although he didn't want to cry, the tears still fell for a long time.

Most of the time, Wawa rubs it unconsciously, so this time I want my father to try it first, whether it is spicy or not.

"Why did Wawa help Dad rub his eyes?"

Xianyu glanced at him, and had already seen through this little guy's petty thoughts, but Wawa himself still thought that he was covering up very well.

"Father worked hard, Wawa helped."

"Just wash it twice more, don't need to rub your eyes for Dad, little villain Wawa."

His deepest thoughts were exposed, Wawa suddenly tapped the floor with his toes, washed it well according to what his father said, and then leaned into his father's ear and retorted: "Wawa is not a little villain, Wawa is good."

After all, Wawa only has so much money on him, and fresh prawns are usually very expensive, so there are only a few of them, and I leisurely fry them and bring them to the table.

After all the dishes were cooked, Wawa had already climbed onto the dining table and waited for his father to come over.

When Xianyu finished the meal and was about to get a spoon for Wawa, Wawa had already started to hold the chopsticks with non-standard movements, staring at the prawns on the plate.

Now Wawa is staring at the dishes on the table, inexplicably thinking of what some grandma told him before.

Adults are not picky eaters, children should eat everything.

After he went shopping for vegetables once, Wawa felt that he was actually not picky about food, and he ate everything on the table.

"What's Wawa doing?"

"Wawa Peel Shrimp."

He had washed his hands before eating, so Xianyu didn't stop him, and just stared at him carefully peeling off the shrimp shells.

Xianyu ate his own, tasted it and thought it tasted good, until a small hand held the shrimp and put it in front of him.

By the time Wawa was peeling the first shrimp, Xianyu was almost ready to eat.

After working so hard for such a long time, the first shrimp fell into his father's bowl.