Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Jiang Fang was shocked when he returned home after a day of exams, and the atmosphere at home was very serious.

Everyone was sitting or standing opposite the little baby, and the little baby did a trick and no one coaxed him.

Jiang slowed down the pace subconsciously, and the old man greeted him, "Jiang let go."

The little baby raised his little face and wanted to ask for help, but his eyes met with his grandfather, and the old man would not let him go, "Now that big brother is here, you can explain your'heroic deeds' again."

Everyone in the family had listened to the little speaker's statement just now. He was sitting on the small bench and writhing uncomfortably, but he knew that he was scared when he looked at everyone's serious faces.

Can only be honestly counseled.

Jiang Fang didn't know what happened, but looking at everyone's expressions, he knew that what happened must be serious.

The little horn should cry without crying, "Baby, don't want to talk about it."

I have said it many times, so he won't say it anymore.

Wei Xue nodded, "Okay."

There was light in the little horn's eyes and looked at her mother with excitement. Wei Xue was stunned by this look, but still hardened her heart, "If this is the case, then the subsequent activities will also be cancelled. Don't think about going to see the little cow. , And reflect on the mistakes at home."

The news was smashed by thunder, and the little horn was smashed. His eyes were filled with tears in an instant, like a faucet.

The little horn choked, "Don't... baby confess."

Jiang Fang learned of the feat of the small speaker this time, no wonder he kept his eyelids jumping during the exam. It turned out that this little guy secretly followed him out of the car, Jiang Fang regretted how he didn't look back.

Little Horn said when he stated the reason for his crime, "Good exam! Good school!"

"So the baby wants it too."

"The baby sorted out the small schoolbag by himself."

Feng Tingyun, a small schoolbag, had seen it, except for eating and drinking, but he didn't know he thought he was going for an outing.

Jiang Fang couldn't help asking, "Does the baby like going to school?"

The little speaker nodded firmly, and there was a rare sense of relief in Father Feng's heart. The little grandson loved learning so much at a young age.

Is there going to be a great scientist in the family?

The little horn twisted his fingers, "Brothers are all going to school, and you can see the little cow after the exam. The baby goes to school every day and takes the exam every day, and you can see the little cow every day."

The feeling is like this. They promised to wait for Feng Hao and Jiang Fang to finish the exam and let them relax, and go to the countryside to watch the little cows together. As a result, Little Horn regarded this as a benefit of the exam.

The school exam is like a little cow.

I have to say that children's thoughts really make adults dumbfounded.

Jiang Fang heard that the small speaker is also a person who has been studying for a long time, and he asked how he felt about the small speaker going to school.

Little Horn thought for a while, "There is something delicious, but the baby can't sit still. The baby doesn't like it!"

The kindergarten is not good at all, it is not as good as the home, the kindergarten has it, and the home also has it.

At home, the baby can eat whenever he wants, and he can lie down when he wants to.

Don't sit down honestly.

Jiang Fang nodded, "Then you don't like kindergarten?"

Little Horn nodded firmly, "I hate it."

The baby doesn't like it at all!

Jiang Fang looked at Wei Xue, he made a devilish voice, and said, "Auntie, in that case..."

Little Horn looked at Brother Jiang Fang hopefully. He felt that Jiang Fang wanted to say, "If this is the case, let go of Little Horn and let him drink little milk."

But Jiang Fang didn't say that, "Auntie, if that's the case, let the little speaker enter the kindergarten, he is also the age of kindergarten."

Little Horn looked at Jiang Fang in disbelief. Jiang Fang didn’t move at all. “Now when the summer vacation is over, we can contact the kindergarten to complete the formalities. When the school starts, Little Horn will be able to enter the kindergarten. "

The little speaker seemed to have suddenly lost his dream, and he lay down on the ground, staring at the ceiling without moving.

The baby is now a waste baby, and the baby will never be happy anymore.

Feng Tingyun saw that his son was so mean and said to one side, "Baby, if you want to start a little bit, you will have to go to school for more than ten years. Where does this go?"

The baby raised his two hands and placed them in front of him blankly. One month has been so long, more than ten years? Do you want your baby's life?

Little Speaker lost hope in life, the old man thought for a while, "This is a very good idea. I personally choose a school for Little Speaker, and I will definitely choose a good one."

The little speaker faintly resisted, "No."

Old man Feng laughed, "Rejected, the objection is invalid."

Ah, the baby is no longer alive!

Everyone watched the baby rolling around on the ground. He was different from other children in that he didn't cry or make trouble when he rolled on the ground. It's just rolling around pitifully.

Wei Xue seems to have found a way to handle him, "The baby is really clean. In order to reward the baby, how about letting the baby go to school in advance?"

"No!" Like the little tortoise, the little horn first turned over and then slowly got up. Although he was very wronged, he just squeezed out a smiling face.

It looks like a polite smile, "Baby don't go early."

Since the storm is coming sooner or later, let him be late.

The baby's heart can't bear it.

After two days of exams, Jiang Fang finally ended. Before leaving, he went to the office and took the summer homework left by the head teacher. I was also caught by the class teacher of another class and teased him, "This time is the number one again, we were in vain again."

Jiang Fang thought for a while, "You will be able to avenge you in ten years."

The teachers were a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Fang sighed, "At that time, my brother should go to junior high school."

He felt that according to the IQ of the little speaker, he could probably ruin all the reputation he had accumulated in school.

Ten years later, he thought about the school slogan, and the brother of outstanding graduate Jiang Fang was the last one. shock! Is it a genetic mutation or a degeneration of IQ!

Jiang Fang thought for a while, no, it's that the IQ of the little speaker has been replaced by cuteness.

In just one month, the small speaker has been lost twice.

This time he went to the countryside, Jiang Fang was ready to tie the small speaker to himself.

The huge blow that was about to go to kindergarten did not last long, because the goldfish brain that followed the little horn left it behind the next day.

He is now full of minds, to play, to play, to play.

Go to see the little cows in the country.

Jiang Fang sometimes suspects that the little horn was a calf in his previous life, so he likes cows so much.

On the day before departure, everyone began to pack their luggage, because this time they were going to the countryside for a long time, so they had to bring a lot of things.

Feng Hao has his own small suitcase, because he has participated in many competitions and training camps before, and he has to spend almost every vacation.

He was already very proficient in packing things. He brought a change of clothes, daily necessities, and snacks, Feng Hao was not too cold, so he didn't bring it.

Of course, the most important summer homework should not be forgotten.

Jiang Fang's suitcase is similar to Feng Hao's, except that he has brought an extra computer.

Feng Shixia traveled lightly and only brought a computer. He planned to buy the things he needed when they arrived.

Little Horn made trouble looking at his little box, and when Wei Xue came up to check if everyone had forgotten anything, the little Horn said milkyly, "The box is...not enough!"

Wei Xue was a little puzzled, what else would he bring for a small child? All Wei Xue he needed was packed in his suitcase, and the little speaker only needed a piece of clothing and a toy.

She looked curiously at the box with the little horn, the little bear, the little rabbit and the big dinosaur on the left, the little biscuit and little milk on the right, and the extra-large winter clothes sent by Cui Yuanli not long ago.

What made her most unbelievable was that the little speaker actually brought a pot?

No wonder the aunt complained to her that the casserole for the stew was gone, and there was no way to cook the soup today.

Wei Xue looked at the little horn amused, "What are you doing with the pot?"

Little Horn said with a serious face, "Sterilization."

"Who to kill for?"

"Little milk." He knew that the little cow was the mother of little milk, but his brother said that the little milk that was just squeezed out could not be drunk. There are... there are...

Feng Hao reminded, "There are bacteria."

"Yeah!" Little Horn nodded, that's it, so he was going to sterilize it.

My brother said that heating can kill bacteria.

Wei Xue sighed, "My dear, will you put down this pot? There is processed milk, we don't need to take the pot."

After repeated persuasion from his mother, Little Horn finally gave up his idea of ​​holding the pot. He thought for a while, "Is it really handled, Little Milk?"

"Really." Wei Xue took out all the things of the small horn, "you can only bring one doll, and choose a few favorite snacks."

This can make the little speaker difficult, "I like it all."

He is a man of fraternity!

"Well, then you will drink less milk as many snacks as you bring." Wei Xuejie put out his assassin, and was so scared that Little Horn threw things out.

"Don't curl up, don't curl up, don't curl up at all."

Everyone will leave early the next morning, so go to bed early tonight.

But Little Horn was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. After Wei Xue finished telling the story to him, he saw him fall asleep and get up and walk away.

The horn opened his eyes again, and he quietly climbed out of the bed, opened his luggage, and stuffed his own snacks in again. Put it secretly, mother won't deduct her own milk if she doesn't know it.

For a moment, Little Horn felt like he was the smartest baby in the world.

He couldn't sleep because of his own cleverness.

When I got up the next day, everyone was in high spirits, but he couldn't open his eyes, and Wei Xue was helping him during the whole process of dressing and feeding.

Speaking of which, Wei Xue was still wondering, she obviously slept very early yesterday.

After more than two hours' drive, they finally arrived in the countryside. There are pastures on both sides of the wide asphalt road, and the little horn awakened by the cry of the little cow.

He leaned on the car window with excitement, twisting and twisting his little butt, and humming his own song, "Little cow, little cow is so cute, I'm going to drink you today!"