Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 428 The Mischievous Kid 1

The original owner was Xiao Xiaoping.

A working-class person with no motivation in life.

He lived for exactly thirty-one years.

He died after slipping and falling while standing up for his parents.

Feeling that his life had been too frivolous and his death too frivolous, he left behind his wishes and went to be reincarnated in another small world.

The original owner's wish was for the mission take over his place as soon as possible.

Strive to be a cold-hearted, bad kid, don't think about your parents all the time, and make them learn to take responsibility for their own lives as soon as possible.

"Xiao Xiaoping? Tong'er~ Isn't the 'Xiao' in this name the emphasis?"

Six-year-old Xiao Xiaoping, now in a different body, started pointing at the original owner's name after warming up his tiny body.

Tongzi had a look on his face that said, "Are you kidding me?"

Before it could even say anything.

Then Xiao Xiaoping's biological mother, Xiang Die, appeared.

She was carrying large and small plastic bags in her hands, which were a bit heavy, but she gritted her teeth and refused to put them down.

"Xiaoping, did you remember what Mom just taught you? If Dad says we're going to Grandpa's house tonight, you roll around on the ground and wail."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Xiao Xiaoping nodded perfunctorily.

This is Xiang Die's usual practice.

As for whether rolling on the ground is dirty, whether people will dislike it, whether it will get a beating at home, or whether it will make the child more unruly...

These were not within her considerations either.

The saying "giving birth is like giving birth to a tool" perfectly describes Xiang Die.

Every pot has its lid, and Xiao Xiaoping's father, Xiao Tianquan, wasn't much better.

Xiang Die hurriedly went downstairs after receiving the instructions from the little helper.

She waited downstairs with her bags, three minutes passed, then five, but Xiao Xiaoping still didn't come out.

They had no choice but to carry their things back up to the second floor.

Once she went upstairs, she noticed that Xiao Xiaoping was staring intently at the TV program "The Princess of Jiangnan Searches for Her Father," his eyes unblinking.

This was the first time she had been "disobedient" by her son.

Xiang Die couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

She began to reflect on herself, wondering if she had been too good to her child, to the point that she had lost her authority as a mother.

No.

She wanted to talk to Xiao Tianquan.

A tree will not grow straight if it is not pruned.

Children won't listen if they aren't taught.

This kid needs to be disciplined; Xiao Tianquan needs to give him a good beating.

But that's all for tomorrow or later.

Xiang Die knew what was important and what wasn't; her brother was going on a blind date tomorrow, and she had to go back to deliver some things.

I don't want to argue with my husband.

So we still have to coax the only son of the Xiao family.

Xiang Die no longer hesitated after thinking about this.

I took out my son's favorite liqueur-filled chocolates from my handbag.

Sigh, every one given is one less.

Her brother also loves to eat this.

"Xiaoping, have you forgotten that we're going to Grandpa's house today?"

Xiao Xiaoping was chewing bubble gum.

This bubble gum was obtained by Rong Xiaoshu from a street urchin.

Hearing Xiang Die's urging, Xiao Xiaoping turned his head and blew a big strawberry-flavored bubble of love.

Don't say it.

It's quite fragrant.

It's a bit tough on your face and teeth.

Xiang Die's hair also fell out in a clump.

It turned out that her son had blown a big bubble that got stuck.

Just stick it on and that's it.

Xiao Xiaoping, pretending to be scared, spat out the whole bubble gum in his mouth, then turned around, screamed, and ran away.

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The iron mesh security door was open.

Xiang Die was left alone in the living room, burdened by her many bags.

I can't hold the child and I'm too embarrassed to ask for help.

In the end, the only option was to cut off this tuft of hair.

Completely unaware that her son was still annoyed that he hadn't spat the bubble on his mother's forehead.

Tongzi did not intend to stop it.

But I still couldn't help asking him.

"Are you going to go this far on your first day?"

Xiao Xiaoping retorted, unconvinced.

"Kids are kids! It's normal for them to be naughty and get into trouble."

The original owner was the one who was raised abnormally by Xiang Die and Xiao Tianquan in his previous life.

What kind of parents raise a child who, from a young age, teaches them to worry about trivial family matters, making them lose interest in school and work?

"Aren't all bad kids like this? Others harm society, but I only harm my own family!"

I'm such a chosen bad kid~ The whole world should love me~

Xiao Xiaoping, despite his short legs, runs quite fast.

But he still pretended to be out of breath and soon arrived at his grandparents' house.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

"Grandma! Something's happened to Mom!"

His little fists pounded so hard he seemed to want to knock a hole in his grandparents' door.

Unfortunately, no one answered from inside.

Xiao Xiaoping knew, of course, that no one was in the room, but he was just putting on an act.

Let's stall for time.

This also allows Xiang Die to curse at the air a few more times.

Some of the neighbors were bothered by the noise from this little brat.

I went out and coaxed him to go to so-and-so's house.

"Your grandparents are playing cards at their house! Hurry up and go, don't delay things."

Xiao Xiaoping learned where his grandparents were playing cards.

He shouted a loud thank you to his neighbor and then ran away.

That's very much in line with the behavior of a kid this age.

However, the loud and alert voice startled the thief outside the second-floor window of the building on the far side, causing him to slip and fall.

I heard several screams of "Ah!" behind me.

Xiao Xiaoping was extremely pleased with himself.

"Tongzi, see? I can do good things even when I'm a bad kid."

"Ugh, you're right, but could you please stop repeating the words 'bad kid'?"

Xiao Xiaoping pouted.

"I don't want this either, okay? My dear parents are too good at raising children, and this body can't control the anxiety."

The original owner's body is only a few years old now.

The little banyan tree immediately felt sorry for him.

He blew on Xiao Xiaoping's fist and patted his head, then asked him if he needed to call Xiao Yi back to do the task.

Hahahahahahahahaha.

Xiao Xiaoping rejected the suggestion from the adorable Rongbao.

"I don't have to carry stones or farm, so forget it..."

The key point is that I don't need to use this body to be filial to my parents.

The anxiety in one's heart is hard to dispel.

Rongrong listened and expressed her understanding.

He expressed that he would definitely keep a close eye on the original owner's parents.

Before Pingbao recovers, don't let them go too far.