The Villain Is Happy Being A Father Chapter 10

Translator: Shi Xiao Ling

She had experience in picking up bottles and sc.r.a.ps to sell for money. When she was raised by that woman, she used to keep herself alive this way.

That fierce woman never gave her any food, or money to buy food. The kind neighbors, aunties and uncles, saw that she was pitiful and frail, and occasionally sent something to her to eat.

But even so, Yinyin still had to eat two meals a day at least. She used to pick bottles and sc.r.a.ps, and sold them for money. She could save that money to buy one fifty yuan package of bread and two ten yuan sweets at the convenience store at the entrance of the community. This was the only luxury that Yinyin could enjoy at that time.

So in the eyes of the three-year-old girl, picking up garbage could make a lot of money and was enough for lots of things, which was the best way she could think of!

“Uncle system,  am I not awesome!” It was hard to tell Dad about these things. So, when Yinyin thought of these solutions, she shows off infront of the system. She was not a simple child, she could support herself!

Luo Sheng was stunned, and saw the bright light in the little dumplings eyes. She was very excited, as if she will pick up the bag right now, and go out to pick up bottles to raise her father as soon as he said OK.

Mrs. Luo looked at her from the side,  she couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. Tese conversations swept away the shadow of gloom due to the car accident that had happened to her husband before.

This little child was really a little sweetheart. She didn't know how Mr. and Mrs. Bai taught her before. Listening to her talking like this was leaving a bitter-sweet sensation in her.

She deliberately changed her expression to look jealous and said. “Your father has no money to spend when we would be bankrupt, and your grandmother has no money to spend either so she will starve. Does Yinyin want to raise her father and not her grandmother?”

After listening, little dumpling puckered up her eyebrows, and really began to calculate with her little chubby fingers. She said to herself, A bottle can bring in a dime, 30 can be picked up in a day, only 30…”

Yinyin frowned slightly. According to her previous experience, the bottles are not easy to pick up and sell now. One can only sell one for one dime. 'What can I do with only thirty a day?'

She thought for a moment, “Either everyone eats less, or  leave the portion of YinYin to grandma.”

When she said this, the little dumpling was feeling very entangled and painful. She knew the taste of starvation, but her grandmother was so kind to her.

She nodded her little head, afraid grandma jealous she hurriedly said: “Daddy has big body,so he needs to eat more."

This is what her father had told her before. Her father had said that she needed to eat more when she was growing. The little dumpling applied the same theory but replaced herself with her father's growing body.

She was afraid that her grandma would be jealous. Adults would always say that they have bigger body, so grandma would have to understand!

Mrs. Luo: “…”

She looked at the little dumpling's eyes and didn't know whether it was her son had a black or red face, but she couldn't help laughing without making a sound, “Well it's true,  your father is still growing. You really do care for your father!”

The litte dumpling skicked out her small chest proudly and held her small head high. That's not true!

YinYin is the best daughte, dad likes her the best!

Due to the innocent and lovely girl's talk, the ward's previous depressed environment had turned warm and happy.

The family of three waited in the hospital. Even the dinner was eaten in the hospital. After dinner, the little dumpling pestered her father to play the clapping hand game with her. She thought that her father would be impatient and would tell her to shut up and get lost, because her father hateed those who annoys him the most. The little dumpling was very careful when she tries to act coquettish with him and tries not to pester him too much. She was ready to be rejected by her father. She then saw her father wring his brows and she quickly put on a small pose with her chubby hand and said, “Daddy's busy so it doesn't matter, YinYin will play on her own.”

The man twisted his eyebrows and kept silent for a while. He raised his huge hand and looked at it. He hesitated for a while and then asked, “How can I play?”

Mrs. Luo: “…”

Mommy darling, today the sun has risen from the West. She couldn't come out of her shock for a while. Her son was willing to play games with children???

Is this still the bully who had no patience at all?

The little dumpling did not think too much, her pair of sparkling eyes we filles with surprise: “Daddy, you want to play with me?”

After saying that, she didn't wait for Dad's reply. For fear that Dad would take his words back, she quickly stretched out her little chubby paw to hold her dad's big hand in hers and said, “Dad, when I come out of here, you have to do it like this.”

“If you can't do that, you'll lose.”

“Dad, if Dad loses, he has to let Yinyin pinch his nose!”

The little * * claws held the man's big hand, with a serious expression and in her soft and waxy voice was echoing in the cold hospital ward. Those cold white sheets and white walls seem to have turned into pink, yellow and colorful

The little dumpling asked Dad if he memorized this?

Luo Sheng raised his hand stiffly, but his face was full of ruffian like expression, “Tut, it's so simple, who wouldn't?”

Tuanzi clapped, “Yeah, dad is the best!”

“Then, let's begin!”

Mrs. Luo watched from behind, watching her son's joke.

“Ha ha, dad is wrong!”

“Dad, you're wrong again!”

“Daddy is so stupid! Voice will teach ypu!"

“Dad bring your face here, lower it a little, I can't reach it.”

The little dumpling raised her short hand high and still could not reach the man's nose. She asked him to lower his head again. She wanted to pinch dad's nose as punishment!

The soft little claw pinched his straight nose. It's soft. She pinched him seriously. 

"Let go of it."

 “Dad, don't move. YinYin has to pinch you three more times. Dad has lost four times in all!”

This was a clever group of father and daughter who knew how to settle accounts!

Luosheng: “…”

After pinching, The little dumpling stood up from the bed, to come in level with her father's head. She leaned over, held his face in two small claws, and shouted at his nose, “it doesn't hurt.  I will pinch gently!”

Luosheng: “…”

Mom's face was hurting, OK?

Mrs. Luo: ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

The little dumpling's daily life was very good. She started to feel sleepy before nine o'clock and placed her little head on the bed. She was a little drowsy and confused.

She still forced herself to stay up and didn't fall asleep. After several rounds of searching, she didn't see her father. She asked her grandmother where he was.

Luo Sheng entered the door just this time, the little dumpling pounced on him, stretched out her chubby claws and said adorably, “Daddy hug.”

In the previous game of clapping hands,there was a promise that the loser  would listen to the winner's demands all day, Luo sheng was impatient, but he still picked up the little dumpling obediently.

The little dumpling wrapped her arms around his neck, “Daddy, YinYin is so sleepy.”

Then he fell asleep in his arms, breathing calmly with a sweet smell of milk.

For a moment, Luosheng sat on the bed with his body stiff. The little dumpling was holding on to his clothes tightly. She seemed to be uneasy even when sleeping, and was holding firmly in his arms.

To find a comfortable sleeping position, she turned he face and adjusted her position even in her deep sleep, her small mouth slightly open, breathing gently like a little kitten.

Luo sheng wanted to put the little dumpling on the bed. He didn't know what to do, so he just let her sleep in his arms. He was half leaning on the single bed in the hospital.

When she woke up the next day, she was holding her father's clothes. The nurse told her that her grandfather was awake!

Ward.

Mr. Luo was still wearing an oxygen mask. He was pale and weak. Mrs. Luo was holding his hand and talking.

Seeing the little dumpling come in with a man's shirt in her hand, looking a bit lost, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Mr. Luo beckoned for the little dumpling to come closer.

Mrs. Luo smiled and said to her husband, “Thanks to our Yinyin, she's such a lucky little star for us, she saved you from Yama[The Death G.o.d].”

“The doctor also said that he would not have been able to save your life if not brought in time. They all said that it was children's aura. You see, is that not true?”

The little dumpling finally woke up, rubbed her eyes, stood in front of the hospital bed, looked serious and said to Grandpa, “Grandpa, you need to get better soon.”

Mr. Luo was touched. He only felt that the child could never hurt people. His eyes looking at her were no different from those on his granddaughter.

Yinyin thought about it, frowned and looked at him seriously. “Yinyin needs to raise father and grandmother by picking up the bottles, but she can't raise grandfather. Grandpa needs to get better soon and pick bottles with Yinyin.”

She focused hard in her little head. “It's up to you!”

Mr. Luo: “…”

Moved by something he didn't even know.

Mrs.Luo was so amused by these words that she acted as if bursting into tears, and chimed in: “Lao Luo, she didn't say anything wrong. You need to get better soon. Otherwise, we will have four members we only have enough to feed three of us, we three eat steamed bread and steamed bun, you will have to drink cold water!”

Mr. Luo: “…”