My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 193

Qinqin was okay when he wore a thinner padded jacket, but he didn’t want to touch the thick padded jacket after wearing it for only one day. Every day when he was spared to dress him, it looked thick like a slippery loach. Can't catch it at all.

After Xianyu finished asking, he touched Qinqin's hand, which felt a little cold.

I don't know what's going on with this little guy, just like a child is not afraid of the cold at all.

"Qinqin, would you like to change that one tomorrow? Dad thinks Qinqin is really pretty in that dress."

No matter what Xianyu said, Qinqin, who felt that she was too thick to walk, kept shaking her head and refused. Later, she got a little annoyed by her father's nagging, so she stood up and patted her buttocks and ran.

It snowed again, and the temperature was already close to subzero. Even if she was huddled in the small room where she warmed herself by the fire, Qinqin, who stubbornly refused to wear a thick padded jacket, could still shiver from the cold.

"Can I listen to my father now?"

Xianyu hugged him over, unzipped his clothes, and hugged him inside to cover him.

If you stay here all the time, the thin padded jacket is fine, but just now Qinqin went out to play in the snow for a while, and came back like this.

Qinqin quietly stuffed her cold little hands onto the outer layer of her father's autumn clothes, and felt guilty for a moment when she raised her head to meet her father's gaze.

"Ah."

After waiting for him to warm up, Xianyu carried him to the bedroom and changed into a coat.

Qinqin changed a piece of clothes and moved her wrist, and found that she was not very flexible, so she frowned a little annoyed.

Now Qinqin likes to run outside, and even has snowball fights with other children in the village.

Those children either stayed here to study with their grandparents, or were taken outside by their parents and came back to celebrate the New Year at this time.

Xianyu is quite free at home anyway, as long as the elderly in the village need anything, he will go to help.

The relationship cultivated by going back and forth made those old grandmas and grandpas tell their children not to bully Qinqin.

I heard that Qinqin has that problem, and she will deliberately let her children play with Qinqin, hoping that her skinny children can bring Qinqin to be more cheerful.

After the second snowfall, the Chinese New Year is not far away. On Laba Festival, Xianyu specially waited for Qinqin to get up together, and went with him to get the ingredients needed to cook Laba porridge.

"This is glutinous rice, and the cooked Laba porridge will be thicker."

"what about this?"

Xianyu pushed another small bowl of millet in front of Qinqin. He remembered that he had told Qinqin last time, Qinqin thought about it for a long time, and then said uncertainly: "Mi?"

"It's Xiaomi."

The leisure materials were prepared last night, and now I am going through them with Qinqin.

When cooking porridge, Qinqin sat behind the stove, and when the weather was not as cold as it is now, he hated the fumes in the kitchen, but when it got colder, every time Dad cooked, he would come here.

Xianyu usually would not let Qinqin stay in the small house warming the fire when he came out by himself. Qinqin is still too small, and he is afraid that he will be burned when he is not around.

Originally, I wanted to drive him out to play, but who would have thought that this little guy would suddenly start to be afraid of the cold, so he would just stay there.

The scent of Laba porridge permeated the air, and Qinqin, who was sitting there imitating his father's cross-legged legs, stood up, tiptoed and poked his head vigorously, wanting to see why his father's cooking smelled so good.

Qinqin also wears a tiger-head hat on his head, which was made by the daughter-in-law of the first old lady in the village. It looks very delicate, and there is a small ball hanging on the top, which shakes with Qinqin's movements.

Because the original owner didn't take good care of Qinqin before, he was a little thinner, but now the meat has been fed by leisure.

When he swallowed, his fleshy cheeks trembled slightly, but he didn't notice it himself, and he kept swallowing.

It wasn't until he heard his father's laughter that he realized something was wrong and turned his head to look. He frowned and asked with his hands on his hips, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at my little greedy cat and be good."

Xianyu handed the cooked Laba porridge in front of him, and Qinqin decided not to care about it like her father for the sake of the Laba porridge, so she grabbed the spoon and ate it regardless of the heat.

"No, not a greedy cat."

Qinqin murmured and denied something, and stared at his father after he finished speaking, he was still not used to speaking too long, he was a little worried that he could not speak well, and was also afraid that his father would laugh at him.

"Qinqin can speak so many words today, you have made progress, my dear."

After seeing his uneasiness, Xianyu hastily said a word of comfort.

He was originally a child with little self-confidence, if he didn't coax him well when he encountered something, he would only be more timid next time.

While eating Laba porridge, Xianyu saw that Qinqin was a little absent-minded, so he started to mention another matter.

"Do you know what to do for the new year?"

"Ok?"

"If you want to make glutinous rice cakes, wait for two days and Qinqin will help Dad, okay?"

"Ah."

Originally, he would only do this in the twelfth lunar month, but Xianyu was bored watching Qinqin every day, and he didn't like watching mobile phones and cartoons, so he planned to make it in advance, anyway, he could eat it early.

The glutinous rice had been soaked in advance, and Qinqin secretly pinched it out of curiosity, carefully observed it, and made sure that his father didn't find out what he had done, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want his father to mistake him for a bad kid. Although he hated that father very much before, it seemed that his father suddenly became better now.

If possible, he hoped that his father could always be this good.

Before Xianyu soaked the glutinous rice, he cleaned up the house first. Anyway, the twelfth lunar month also needs to be cleaned up, so there is no harm in doing it earlier.

When sorting out, I saw the props that the original owner had bought for Qinqin's live broadcast. These items are not very good, and if you want to sell them, you can't sell them for any price. Basically, you will lose money steadily.

The original owner has a good talent in work, and Xianyu himself has a lot of experience and knowledge, so he is handy in his work. Generally, those who have worked with him are willing to work with him again.

Idle Yu is highly efficient, and I just want to be lazy after finishing the work, and I have a lot of free time left. Originally, Idle Yu just wanted to spend more time with Qinqin, but looking at it now, maybe I can consider something else.

Although he doesn't agree with using children to make money, it's nothing if he can make some money within his ability, not to mention that Qinqin can't live without touching these things for the rest of his life.

When Qinqin saw her father find out those things, she subconsciously froze for a long time, clutching the unfinished piece of fried cake in her hand.

It is not a big loss if things are wasted, but Xianyu wants to try this way, just shoot some videos to record his life, and making money is not the main purpose.

"Qinqin, dad wants to take some photos and videos of Qinqin, can I?"

"Um……"

Qinqin responded in a low voice, although on the surface it seemed that she agreed, but in fact her eyes were full of reluctance.

He was very afraid of this thing, afraid of being forced by his father to say things he didn't understand, and even more afraid that he would make him do things he didn't want to do at all.

"Dad promises not to be like before, just take a few photos and videos, Dad will not do anything that Qinqin doesn't want to."

Xianyu knew that Qinqin was afraid, so he patiently comforted him.

"Qinqin trust Dad again, okay?"

Qinqin didn't want to agree, he was still very scared, but seeing his father's appearance and thinking of what his father had done recently, he forced himself to nod.

"it is good."

"Look, Qinqin knows how much Dad loves Qinqin. Qinqin will cry when there is something Qinqin doesn't like. Dad will soften his heart after crying."

Xianyu hugged him and deliberately teased him, but as expected, he saw Qinqin frowning and shook his head to retort.

"Qinqin doesn't cry."

"Okay, Qinqin is good, don't cry."

Now is still the best time for live broadcast and short video bloggers, and Xianyu is not sure if he has been influenced by the original owner, so now he also likes to make money.

In the past, he belonged to the type of money and things that could be spent as long as he had enough, and he even comforted himself that asking for so much money was not of much use.

But the character of the original owner is different. He came from a poor life, and he only wished for money as much as possible.

When Xianyu first traveled here, almost none of the original owner's clothes were new.

The money saved in the card is really a lot for an ordinary family, but it is still reluctant to buy a new dress for myself.

Occasionally, Xianyu also felt that the original owner's thinking was a bit contradictory. He was obviously trying to spoil Qinqin, but he would not treat the child badly in terms of basic necessities of life.

In the original owner's mind, as long as the child is not hungry and the clothes on his body are not tattered, then he is a good father.

Xianyu thought a little too much, the quiet time in the air was too long, and Qinqin was a little uneasy, and even began to reflect on himself, whether it was because he answered too slowly just now, which made Dad unhappy.

After Xianyu pulled away from his thoughts, he quickly kissed Qinqin's side face.

Qinqin, who was still thinking about herself just now, was stunned by her father's sudden Qinqin, her eyes subconsciously widened, and the raised baby shivered.

Dumbly turned his head to stare at his father, and before he could react, Xianyu leaned forward and kissed him hard again.

The face of such a big little guy is very kissable, soft and has a scent.

Every time Xianyu kisses, he will tell himself in advance that he can't kiss too much, and this kid's temper is actually not that good.

Even if he doesn't care about others, he has a little bit of a temper that he should have, and when he is sullen, he is different from a normal child.

For the same reason, coaxing is also more difficult than normal little guys. It took Xianyu two days to coax this cub last time.

"Why is Qinqin so cute? It's a pity that Dad won't see it when he grows up, so Dad needs to take more photos and videos to keep."

Qinqin is not the kind of kid whose tail can go up to the sky after being praised casually, but he is indeed so happy that he squints his eyes after being praised twice by his father.