My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xianyu was carrying two large plastic bags in his hands, and when he went up the steps, he subconsciously turned his head to pay attention to his cub, and when he saw him distracted, he hurriedly put down the things in his hands to help him.

"Look at the road while walking, such a simple thing, I taught you once when you were three years old, now you want me to teach you again?"

Qinqin thought that he almost fell down just now, and walked ahead when he picked up his things, and he also felt that it was a bit shameful that he would still fall at such an adult.

"Dad, I..."

"Let's go, we haven't been here for so long, this needs to be sorted out."

It was still the same as every time in Qinqin's memory, his father took care of his grandparents' tombstones, and he took care of his mother's by himself. A lot of weeds grew and a lot of dust fell.

In the past, his father would fool him, saying that because he was too young, it was easier to only take care of his mother.

Now Qinqin is no longer that easy-to-coax kid, and he really can't figure out why, curiosity and puzzlement can almost drive him crazy.

After cleaning up, Xianyu burned some paper money and put it there, poured wine according to the custom here, and told the elders that their grandson was admitted to a key university in the capital.

Qinqin was listening to his father's rambling, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

On the way back, it started to rain lightly, Xianyu took out the umbrella from his bag, and while standing there holding the umbrella, he glanced at Qinqin, not surprisingly, he forgot what he said before.

"Dad, you, don't you like Mom very much?"

Dad helped him hold the umbrella, this incident gave Qinqin a little more courage, so he didn't have to worry about his father leaving himself here after being angry, and asked questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Um……"

It is not easy to walk side by side on the narrow road, and Xianyu is thinking about what method he should use so as not to hurt the child.

I used to think that he was still young, so I temporarily hid these words in my heart, but now that he is not young anymore, and he has the appearance of an adult, it is obviously inappropriate to find an excuse to perfunctory like before.

"It's been a long time since your mother was away for Dad, so I don't remember much of those things."

Qinqin frowned, not really willing to believe what his father said.

"Dad, I'm not young anymore."

"Well, the truth is... I met your mother on a blind date. We haven't known each other for too long. How much affection can we have? Be good."

Qinqin saw that her father didn't want to continue talking, but he still had doubts in his heart.

He can still tell the difference between no emotion and disgust.

Dad's feelings for his mother were not dislike, but disgust, very disgusting, so disgusting that even if his mother was buried in the ground, he still didn't want to have much patience with her.

Qinqin occasionally wonders if his thoughts are not right, but he doesn't have the slightest memory of his mother, and the identity of mother is more like a simple title to him.

His childhood was completely occupied by his father. When he was childish, he even thought that he would dislike his mother just like his father.

But while his father hated his mother, he would patiently tell him that he shouldn't be like this.

Xianyu can see that the child is in a complicated mood now, but he has no intention of helping him answer his doubts. It may not be a good thing to speak too clearly.

Qinqin was still thinking about this matter during the meal, until he left their hometown, his father helped him book a plane ticket and sent him on a trip, and he didn't forget sitting on the plane.

Xianyu was afraid that he would be reluctant to spend money when he saw something he liked outside, so after he left, he transferred another 1 yuan to him, and told him not to go home until the money was spent.

Qinqin went to worship Buddha in a very efficacious temple by himself, praying for his father's good health and safety.

Tie the red ribbon on the wishing tree, and a gust of wind blows over. The red ribbon of prayer flutters slightly with the wind. The tip of the nose is full of sandalwood fragrance, and some monks can still hear the chanting of sutras in the temple.

Qinqin sat on the stone bench outside the temple, and when the wind blew over, she felt as if her whole heart had calmed down.

He felt that this place was very comfortable, took out his book from his bag, sat there and flipped through it, planning to go back by himself after reading this place.

There were actually quite a lot of people in this temple, but everyone kept quiet in a tacit understanding.

After Qinqin finished reading this part, she took out her mobile phone and recorded a video for her father and sent it.

From the time he started traveling until now, except for some necessary expenses, he only spent a total of 500 yuan. Just now, he asked his father for a peace talisman in the temple.

[Are you having fun? 】

Xianyu always responded quickly during working hours, Qinqin was not surprised by this, put the book in the bag, and began to concentrate on chatting with his father.

He came to travel alone, without any companions, and he didn't need to think about the communication with his fellow travelers, and put all his thoughts on the scenery along the way.

[Fortunately, I just feel that the food I eat is not as good as what you cook. 】

Although you can eat a variety of special delicacies during your travels, for Qinqin, there is nothing that can compare to the taste of his father's cooking.

[Then you come back early, I will make it for you when the time comes, and I and your Uncle Wang have fought two more fish, when you come back, I will try to make pickled fish for you. 】

Generally, as long as his father said that he worked with Uncle Wang, it would be very expensive things.

Because now that he has been admitted to a good university, Qinqin no longer has to worry about the future. It's not like before, every time his father mentions it, he is anxious.

【Okay, dad, don't stay at home alone and steal food. 】

Qinqin glanced at the time after posting this message, it was already a bit late, she packed up her things and got ready to go down the mountain, and glanced at the summer job updates posted by her classmates, feeling a little envious in her heart.

Others have a busy and fulfilling summer vacation, but he is forced to spend money, and he is not allowed to go home if he doesn't spend money. He doesn't know how many years his father has saved the money he is holding now.

Qinqin knows his father's character, and he likes to joke with him about many things. He dismisses things that are serious in the eyes of most parents, but his father chooses such weird and unserious things. Keep it firmly in your heart.

If he doesn't spend all the money, his father can really do things like not letting him in the house.

In the hotel at night, Qinqin sighed helplessly, picked up her mobile phone and wanted to talk about her troubles with her classmates, but was afraid that they would mistake her for showing off secretly.

Taking advantage of his cub's absence, Xianyu helps him buy all the things he needs to start school.

His aesthetics are very similar to Qinqin's, and he also found a brand that young people like, so he can't go wrong.

He can only feel at ease if he does this kind of thing by himself. If it is handed over to Qinqin, he will definitely only choose those things that are cheaper but usable.

When Qinqin was still in kindergarten, there were already children showing off to him with the things they owned, and this kind of thing must be inevitable in college.

Not to the point where Qinqin can show off, but he can't be ridiculed.

Qinqin went to many places to play, and finally on the way home, he bought the most valuable gold with the money his father gave him, and planned to give it to his father as a gift.

"I asked you to buy what you wanted, but you bought me this?"

Before, he only knew that his cub was more sensible, but he didn't expect him to be able to search to such an extent that even the money he let him spend during the trip could be used to buy such a strange thing.

"Look at your own aesthetics, isn't it a little inappropriate?"

Xianyu picked up the big gold chain, whether it was worn on his wrist or around his neck, it clearly carried the temperament of a nouveau riche.

"Dad, the clerk said that wearing this kind of clothes is the most face-saving."

Qinqin only remembered this sentence at the time, and bought the item back. Looking back now, it seems that it is indeed not very suitable.

"It's too much to save face."

Although Xianyu said so, he put the necklace on his neck after he finished speaking, and went to the bathroom mirror to look at it.

Although he has a bit of nouveau riche temperament, but this temperament can be suppressed by himself, and he still does not allow himself to be fat and greasy even in middle age. He goes to the gym with his boss to exercise, and he looks like a refined middle-aged handsome uncle.

The gold chain was worn around his neck, somewhat destroying this elegant temperament, but fortunately, he didn't care at all.

It's like when Qinqin was young, he liked to put stickers on his body, so what's wrong with being childish, those were put up by his own son.

"Dad, I will definitely buy you a nice one in the future."

Qinqin didn't think so when she bought it, but now that she looks back, she realizes that it really doesn't fit anywhere, especially after his dad really wears it around his neck.

"Your vision, I can't believe it, you'd better send me money directly."

After dinner, Qinqin heard his father say that he would take him out for a walk to digest food. Although he was puzzled why his father suddenly had such an idea, Qinqin obediently followed along.

"Oh, Lao Li, didn't you say that your son was considerate a while ago and bought you suitable shoes? Look at my Qinqin, she is not as considerate as your son."

In this matter, Xianyu is like any ordinary father. He can't help showing off his cub's achievements.

"He knows how to buy these useless things for me. Take a look at this big gold chain. Does it fit me?"

"I said no, but he insisted on buying it for me, hey! It's a waste of money!"

Xianyu saw Lao Li leaving with an angry face, and went to the next little old man to continue talking with a smile.