My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The oranges this kid picked were quite moist and sweet, Xianyu saw him staring at the orange peel in a daze, before he had time to hand him a piece, the old man angrily walked over and knocked him on the head.

"How can you be such a father."

Seeing that his father had been beaten by his grandfather, Xianling threw away the orange peel and hugged his grandfather's leg in a hurry.

"Grandpa doesn't beat Dad, Dad has a needle in his hand, it hurts so much."

The old man stared at the pendant on his leg, and even glared at the little boy angrily. Even if he was brought up by him, he knew to protect his father.

After being glared at by his grandfather, Xian Ling shrank his head like a quail, and held the corner of his grandfather's clothes with his fleshy little hands, as if he wanted to hold him a little bit the next time he made a move.

The son was lying there wearing a hospital gown with needles in his hand, and the little grandson stood in front of him with his head drooping, and looked up at him from time to time with eyes flushed with grievance.

Right now, Mr. Xian felt that he was like a big villain who ruined the relationship between father and son.

Holding a cane, he walked out of the room with a cold face, out of sight and pure in heart.

After the old man left, Xian Ling walked to the door of the ward and cautiously poked his head out to have a look. After making sure that Grandpa had really left, he closed the door and ran back to the bed with short legs.

Although he is young, he understands the basic principles. He learned from the aunt who took care of him that it would be dangerous to climb the stairs and fall down by himself.

It hurts to fall, it was Dad who caught him and took the pain instead of him this time.

This incident made Xianling feel that what others told him that his father didn't love him before was all nonsense, and those were all lies to children!

Sitting down on the chair, lying on the side of the hospital bed, propping his chin with his hands, he just stared at his father eagerly.

The cartoons played on the TV in the ward felt a bit boring, so he turned his head to look at the cub, wanting to tease him for no reason.

"What if Grandpa scolds Dad later?"

When Xian Ling heard this, her little eyebrows frowned, and she thought about it seriously.

"Let grandpa scold me first. If grandpa is tired of scolding me, he won't have the energy to scold dad."

"What about when you go to kindergarten? What if your grandpa wants to scold me while you're not at home?"

This little cub was well fed, with baby fat on his face, and a nice scent of milk body wash on his body.

Wearing a one-piece overalls, lying there obediently, Xianyu couldn't help but want to tease his heart.

Before Lingling heard from the aunt who took care of him that he would go to kindergarten in a year, and then he would not be able to stay at home all day staring at grandpa and not letting him scold dad.

The more he thought about it, the more he feared that grandpa would really kill his father, his little face was wrinkled into a ball, and it took a long time for him to lean against the hospital bed with his discouraged face.

"Dad, why don't you go to kindergarten with me. I can let you sit on my little stool, and then we will leave school together, so you don't have to worry about grandpa scolding you."

Just as Xian Yu curled his lips and wanted to laugh, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open from the outside. Mr. Xian walked in with a cane and a cold face, and saw that the little beast lying on the bed was still laughing.

If it weren't for the fact that he was injured now, the old man's crutch would definitely fall on him.

"Go, you have to go. When Lingling goes to kindergarten, I'll ask their teacher to move a stool for you and let you sit next to Lingling."

Xian Yu's speed of integrating into the role has always been very fast, and he was already similar to the original owner's personality, so he nodded slyly at this time.

"I still have time to sit down? Dad, do you remember that when I was in school, I always sat by the podium?"

The old man wanted to bury his son, but he didn't expect to be buryed by his own son. The veins on his forehead twitched in anger.

"Can I not remember? Every time I hold a parent-teacher meeting for you, I sit next to the podium and lose all face. I was laughed at by those old men for a month."

Xian Ling reacted very quickly, quickly jumped off the stool, supported Grandpa's thigh, and the voice of the little milk was crisp.

"Grandpa is not angry, grandpa rests for a while. Dad makes grandpa angry, and I will tell him to go later."

The old man was helped by the cub's thigh to sit on the chair. He saw the cub patting his knee with his small hands, imitating the usual nanny's appearance when coaxing him, and reaching out to rub his hairy head.

It's strange that this little brat is willing to call him his father.

"Look at him, does he look like a father?"

The old man held the cub in his arms, somehow felt that in their house, the identities seemed to be confused.

In ordinary families, the grandson makes mistakes, the father reprimands him, and the grandpa stops him.

Their family is fine, it was the son who made a mistake, grandpa reprimanded him, and the little boy was protecting him.

Sitting on Grandpa's lap and leaning against Grandpa's arms, Xian Ling smiled at Grandpa showing his white teeth.

"Yes, my father is fine."

Leisurely lying there, just in time to hear the serious talk with the old man, inexplicably felt that this task was actually not as bad as he thought.

Before transferring to another department, it was rare for Xianyu to spend points to ask about it. Hearing that it was related to raising a baby, he almost gave away their main god's office.

The baby in Xianyu's memory rolls all over the floor in public without buying things, cries loudly on the street, etc. It's like writing the word trouble with his life.

He was a friend before, who used to have a good thigh, but after he transferred to another department and started raising a baby, his whole body became enlightened. Leisure is just laziness, and he has not yet reached the level of enlightenment.

Now that we have really arrived in the mission world, seeing that cub leaning against Mr. Xian's arms, the corners of Xianyu's lips curled up as he kept saying nice things to him.

For the sake of how well-behaved this cub is, the matter of giving him a bone fracture spree at the beginning was fine.

When Xian Ling was held in his grandfather's arms, he was not idle at all, and said good things one after another.

"When Ling Ling grows up, she will buy a lot of good things for her grandfather and father."

"Let grandpa enjoy the blessings without having to work hard, so that dad can eat, drink and have fun every day!"

Mr. Xian pinched his little grandson's nose, and when he wasn't looking at that wicked little bastard on the hospital bed, he was quite happy to hear his little grandson say these things.

Really, the old man thinks that this little grandson, who is only three years old, is more sensible than that little beast.

By the time it was time for dinner, Idle Yu's drip had been finished, and after the nanny delivered the meal, he put it on the bedside table and he could do it himself.

Originally, the old man asked the nanny to take Xian Ling back by the way. After all, the child is still too young, and the old man's thinking is that the hospital will not wait for him if he can.

But Xianling refused to leave, hugged his grandfather's leg, and said tearfully that he wanted to stay with his father. The old man felt distressed when he saw it, so he could only agree.

He is getting old, so it is not suitable for him to stay and accompany him at night. Originally, he planned to let Xianyu stay here alone at night, and bring his grandson over tomorrow.

But seeing that Ling Ling also insisted on staying, the old man had no choice but to call another bodyguard over and let the bodyguard stay, emphasizing that the most important thing is to look after his little grandson.

As for his son, as long as he lives, he can't lose himself.

Xianyu saw that his little meaty hand was holding the spoon, and thought he was hungry.Dinner is also the bone soup brought by the nanny, which is relatively light, so I can drink some.

"Huh? Do you want to drink too?"

Xian Ling shook his head, held the spoon containing the soup, and handed it to his father's mouth.

"Daddy drinks it. Auntie said that daddy will get better soon after drinking it."

"Does it hurt from the needle in my father's hand this afternoon? I'll feed it to my father."

Xianyu drank the spoonful of soup he fed, and didn't blame him like the original owner did for not being able to hold the spoon steady with his little hand, spilling half of the soup, and even boasted with a smile after drinking it.

"Well, that's nice."

"Father's hands don't hurt anymore, he can eat by himself. Are you hungry after only drinking milk for dinner? Do you want some more?"

Xianyu could tell that the old man was planning to take the cub back, and his meal should have been prepared at home, but he didn't expect the cub to refuse to leave, so he only drank a bottle of milk.

The babysitter brought this milk by the way when the nanny delivered the dinner, originally because he was afraid that Xianling would be hungry, but he didn't expect the cub to just take that bottle of milk for dinner.

"Not hungry."

After Xian Ling was rejected by his father, he still stayed aside, staring at his father worriedly, thinking that as long as his father called him, he would go over.

Seeing that Dad can really eat by himself, he breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe off the soup he spilled on the ground.

As soon as Xianyu finished his dinner, the accompanying bodyguard came over with two bags in his hands, followed by the aunt who often took care of Xianling.

Fortunately, in this advanced ward, the bathroom for one person is very spacious, and the aunt even brought all the bathtubs used by Xian Ling.

"Go take a shower first."

Xianyu saw the cub sitting on the stool by the bed, not wanting to move at all, so he had no choice but to remind him softly.

"hold head high?"

"You can go to bed after taking a shower, it's getting late now."

"Then Dad, I'll come and accompany you later."

"it is good."

After the little boy went to the bathroom to take a bath, Xianyu turned his head and glanced out the window.At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, it is very prosperous and beautiful.

Before his ears were clean for a while, Xian Ling, who had taken a shower and changed into an animal one-piece pajamas, ran towards him clattering in slippers.

"Dad, I've taken a bath, I can come over to accompany you."

Xian Ling sat back on the stool he was sitting on before, and smiled at his father.

Xianyu looked at the one-piece pajamas this cub was wearing, the fluffy appearance made his hands itch inexplicably, he stretched out his hands to pinch the hat with long rabbit ears, and helped the cub put it on.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xian Yu rubbed the bunny ears on the one-piece pajamas hat, and replied with a smile, "Look at how cute my son is."

Xian Ling blushed instantly after being praised, and lay shyly beside the hospital bed, burying his head in his elbows.

After a while, he raised his head, covered his eyes and face with both hands, and carefully glanced at Dad through the gap between his fingers.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Xianyu's eyes, and laughed twice.