My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu accompanied him to see the snowman for a long time, and Qinqin even offered to ask his father to take a picture of him, hugging the snowman's head and sticking close together.

"Look here and smile."

Qinqin grinned obediently, revealing the not-so-obvious dimples on her cheeks, and her eyes, which were originally lifeless, now glowed.

"It's so beautiful, Dad wants to print out all the photos."

Qinqin didn't understand what his father meant by printing, but he knew that his father was praising him, so he nodded slightly to express that Qinqin was willing.

"It's been a little longer to play outside, and my hands are cold now, so go bake for a while."

"Cookies."

"Want to eat baked glutinous rice cakes?"

Xianyu hugged him and asked, Qinqin had already started to play tricks, and stretched his hand into his father's neck, watching his father smile extraordinarily presumptuously when he shrunk his head.

"Hey hey hey."

"I can't eat it now, it's almost time to eat. At noon, Dad is going to make Qinqin the favorite food of a certain little greedy cat. Guess what it is?"

"Meat, radish."

"Yes, that's really smart. It's fried radish with meat, and then roasted for Qinqin to eat in the afternoon, okay?"

Xianyu coaxed patiently, and Qinqin also nodded to express her agreement, she was bored while sitting there warming up the fire, and clapped her hands and sang.

"Radish radish~ big radish and small radish in one pot~"

Xianyu took out his mobile phone and recorded this scene where Qinqin could not see it.

In fact, he has already shot a lot of material, but he still doesn't know what to use as the theme to edit slowly.

He feels that making money is not ashamed, and everyone wants to make money when they have the opportunity, but now seeing Qinqin clapping her hands to beat herself and singing, he feels that there are still many things that are more important than making money.

There are many children like Qinqin who are persecuted by their parents, and there is no lower limit for making money.

When Qinqin sang, the theme that Xianyu had been struggling with before suddenly felt settled.

In the afternoon, Xianyu took the computer to the small room warming the fire, and Qinqin found that her father seemed to be busy with something, so she sat next to her father, obediently keeping quiet.

Occasionally, when he was curious, he would poke his head to look at his father.

"Qinqin?"

"Well, it's Qinqin from before."

At this time, Qinqin was no longer as scared of her former self as before, but rather curious about the difference between the self in his father's records and the present.

Xianyu found out all the videos that the original owner had asked Qinqin to broadcast live, and edited Qinqin's timid and fearful appearance before.

Because the original owner had already gained a lot of traffic at that time, and many people liked Qin Qin very much, suddenly there was no next live broadcast without any notice, and there are still many speculations about this matter on the Internet.

Leisurely edited all afternoon, and only sorted out the material, looked at the cooking time, and walked into the kitchen with Qinqin.

That night, when Qinqin was sleeping, Xianyu was still working on this task. When something he was very interested in appeared and his inspiration suddenly burst, he only wished that he could finish this task immediately.

It snowed again at night, and there were rats on the roof. Qinqin held a big thermos in her arms, but she didn't feel cold.

When Xianyu was getting ready for bed, Qinqin turned over and continued to snore.

On the day of Chinese New Year, Xianyu did not have a couplet, but bought red paper, cut it to a suitable size with Qinqin, and then held Qinqin's hand to write on it.

"Qinqin, ugly."

"Qinqin's writing isn't ugly. It's ugly now because Qinqin is still young, so Qinqin can wait until she grows up."

"Dad teach?"

"As long as Qinqin wants to learn, Dad can teach you."

"think."

"Okay, then Qinqin will learn from Dad when the weather gets warmer."

Although Xianyu always thought it was good to write with Qinqin, Qinqin herself seemed to dislike her there, and soon struggled and ran to the side.

Standing there watching her father write, when Xianyu wrote a pair of couplets and put them aside to dry the ink, Qinqin narrowed her eyes happily.

He also imagined being as powerful as his father.

I don’t know how many years there have been no new Spring Festival couplets pasted on this door, and a little white shadow can still be seen on it.

Qinqin can help with such small things, so he is particularly enthusiastic, and his little hands have been tearing things off with all his strength.

After Xianyu pasted up the new Spring Festival couplets, he turned his head and greeted Qinqin to come over, pointed at the brand new and fresh red couplets and said, "This is called getting rid of the old and welcoming the new."

"Stop beating your heart~"

"Yes, remove the old and welcome the new."

Although there were only two people in their family for the New Year's Eve dinner, Xianyu still tried to make it as rich as possible. During the meal, Qinqin saw all the dishes he liked on the table, and was so happy that he clapped his hands twice.

"Qinqin is really good."

"Father, good."

On New Year's Eve, when the New Year's Eve is celebrated, Xianyu just updated the previously edited material in the form of a documentary on the original owner's personal homepage.

The live broadcast platform where the original owner was at that time not only had live broadcasts, but also various video updates.

Some time ago, Xianyu took advantage of Qinqin's sleep to dub the audio for this video. This time, after the release, he brought Qinqin to watch it together.

Qinqin sat on his father's lap, still holding in his mouth the sugar cake that his father fried for him.

At the beginning of the video, it is the scene of Qinqin's previous live broadcast.

During the live broadcast, no one would think so much, but now after being cut out by Xianyu alone, it is obvious that the kid who was very enthusiastic and loves to laugh at the beginning gradually became silent.

This time, Qinqin watched what happened in the past as a bystander.

"I didn't expect that I let Qinqin live broadcast this matter, and it would cause such great harm to Qinqin. If it wasn't because of the timely discovery, Qinqin would probably be like this in this life."

Qinqin heard his father calling his name from the video, watched the video and then looked at his father, his little head is not enough right now, so he nodded his head in confusion.

"When I realized that something was wrong with Qinqin, I took him to the doctor and said that it was difficult to treat. So I gave up the live broadcast business that seemed to be good at the time, and took Qinqin back to my hometown. "

"It may not be so appropriate to say that it is a career, because the popularity in the live broadcast room is all brought up by Qinqin."

In reality, I see too many naughty and impolite children. This kind of cute-looking children will follow what their father says, and they can't speak clearly, so they will call them brothers and sisters in a sweet little milk voice.

The original owner had a very keen sense of smell in this area before, not only those who often watched live broadcasts liked it, but even some old people who didn't like to watch these things in their old age, such a cute doll couldn't help but want to take a second look.

"On the first day I brought Qinqin back, weeds were overgrown in the yard of my hometown. I ate instant noodles with Qinqin. Judging by his performance, it should be a little spicy."

At that time, Qinqin could not communicate well with others, so Xianyu only relied on his own guess when he said this.

This video is very long. After Qinqin finished eating the fried sugar cake, he asked his father to get another one for himself.

"Little slob."

"Well, little slob."

Qinqin nodded her head approvingly, and then began to urge his father with her eyes, what are you still doing in a daze, everyone said it was a little slacker, why don't you hurry up and get fried sugar cakes for his little slacker.

"Qinqin has eaten so much today, isn't she full?"

"Ah."

Holding the fried sugar cake in her hand again, Qinqin continued to look down with her father.

The messy and even slightly dilapidated yard gradually began to look more and more beautiful when I spared myself and invited workers to help.

Xianyu likes to prepare some beautiful things, and is often keen to give Qinqin some romantic surprises in life.

So this small courtyard has the feeling of an ancient film and television drama when he took care of it all by himself.

Xianyu himself didn't think of this at all at first, but now when he re-watches the video he edited, he realizes that he has occupied several hot spots.

After a while, after short videos become popular, videos of house renovations like this should become popular for a while.

As the house was gradually remodeled, the autistic children also began to become enthusiastic and cheerful.

Because the little sweet at the beginning is really cute, so during the first and middle period of the video, watching Qinqin refused to communicate with others and closed herself in her own small world, which made most viewers very worried.

It was Qinqin's first time expressing what he wanted to his father, and the first time giving a response to the outside world. From the very beginning, no matter what it was, even his father didn't necessarily respond when asked.

Later, he gradually began to talk to his father actively, and would ask his father to come and play with him.

At the beginning, Xianyu said that the doctor said that Qinqin was too young, the disease was not easy to treat, and he had to wait until he was older.

Qinqin at this age doesn't even know how to communicate with him.

The condition that doctors thought was difficult gradually improved under the patient and gentle comfort of his father. Through a screen, the audience felt that this child should be living in a world surrounded by love.

"I often reflect on whether the enthusiasm and benefits that Qinqin brought me back then were good or bad."

"When I saw Qinqin recovering, I started to reach out and tell me to hug me, and I understood."

"Those things are important, but if something does happen, money can't buy health."

At the end of the video, Qinqin is holding a wild flower in her hand and running towards her father with a bright smile on her face.

Handing the flowers to his father, he lightly pointed at his cheek with his short index finger to signal for a kiss.