Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

During the time in the country, Jiang Beibei tried his best, but the little speaker just didn't get close to him, and finally developed to avoid him as soon as they met.

Jiang Mu is very sad. It seems that replacing Jiang Fang with Jiang Beibei is not feasible. But at any rate, they were all his own sons. Jiang Mu thought it would be fine if there was one who could catch up with Feng's family. Only Ji Min worked all day long and still refused to give up.

Little Horn stayed in the countryside for about ten days, Jiang Fang had to wait until the beginning of school to return.

The old man already thought of the little grandson too hard, so he called every day to remind him. Wei Xue, who originally wanted to live in the country for ten and a half days, could only pack up his luggage and go home early.

As soon as I got home, I saw the old man waiting early.

Wei Xue originally wanted to go back to her home, but the old man said that it is summer vacation for the two children to not go to school, and it is better to live in the old house.

Wait for Haohao to go back when school is about to start.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law have already returned to her home, Wei Xuenan, but the old man can only continue to live in the old house, and Aunt Zhang is also with them.

Feng Shixia is at the age when he loves to play. Since his parents have gone back, he can't stay in the old house anymore, so he wants to ask his friends out to play.

The old man also knew that the child could not always be restrained when he was old, so he set him free.

All of a sudden, there were only two children, Feng Hao and Xiao Horn, and the old man was still a little uncomfortable. "It's still Xiao Xia before, and it's more lively when I leave it."

When I get older, I hope that the children will be around.

Wei Xue listened to it, but didn't know what to say for a while.

It's time for the little speaker to go to kindergarten. The family discussed the final selection of Yuying Miaomiao Kindergarten.

First, it’s close to home, and second, the teachers here are more reliable. I heard from experienced friends that the teachers here are of high quality, and there will be no child abuse. Babies are the little ones in the family. If the teacher is not good, they can't worry about it.

It is time for the holidays, and there are also parents who ask about enrollment.

When Wei Xue took the baby, the previous parent had just left.

The teacher in charge of enrollment received them, "Is this kid going to enroll?"

Wei Xue nodded. Before they were worried about the baby's physical condition. After several examinations, the doctor took reassurance pills.

Wei Xue finally made up his mind to send the baby to school, Little Horn still didn't know what she had to face.

The teacher told them to sit first, "Then let's have an interview first."

I said it was an interview, but it was just a simple introduction and answering a few small questions.

The teacher looked at the trumpet, and the trumpet sat on the stool and looked at the teacher.

The two jiao shook because of tension.

"Hello, kid."

"The mud... the mud is good." Facing the stranger, the little horn was still a little shy, he quietly glanced at the teacher, and quickly avoided the other person's eyes when the other person looked over.

"How old is the kid this year."

The little horn breaks his fingers, the more he breaks his fingers, and the last two hands are used, but I don't know how old I am.

He looked at his mother as if asking for help, Wei Xue couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, how old is the baby?" The little baby raised his face and looked cute.

Wei Xue helped the baby. He taught the baby yesterday, but now it seems that he has forgotten all about it, and the little speaker twisted his **** uncomfortably.

Wei Xue stretched out her finger, and the little baby patted her head, "The baby is three years old this year, curled up!"

The teacher is so cute by him.

"What's the baby's name?"

Wei Xue folded her nervous hands together, and the problem of death came. Yesterday, her family specially taught for one night.

The baby scratched his chubby cheek, "Baby is called a horn."

"Where is the daimyo?"

The little speaker was stunned, this question seemed familiar. But it’s okay, the baby knows this time, and the baby will not be wrong.

"The baby's nickname is Little Horn, and the baby's big name is Li...ji..."

Wei Xue felt right when she heard the second word. The baby would definitely not make a mistake this time, but the baby got stuck.

Under the double expectation of mother and teacher, the little baby scratched his head in a hurry, asking what he called.

There are only three words in total, which the baby remembered yesterday.

After about a minute, the baby's mind flashed, and he remembered, "The baby's name is Li Yueji!"

Ah this...

The teacher smiled awkwardly, "Your child's name is quite special."

A little boy was actually called Chinese rose, why did he give it a flowery name?

Wei Xue quickly explained, "No, no, his name is Li Jiyue."

"We are all to blame, he is always called by his nickname or baby at home, and his big name has never been called much."

The teacher nodded, "You still have to tell the child the name, and the child can remember it by repeating it twice."

Wei Xue nodded again and again, and then the teacher asked the children what color they liked and what they liked most.

The little speaker answered these questions smoothly, so the interview is fine.

"Your child can start a small class at this age. The small class is brought by our teacher Huo. The only male teacher in the kindergarten, but parents, please rest assured that our teacher Huo has a very good temper."

Many parents feel uneasy when they hear that they are male teachers. Will they have a bad temper, will they be too careless, and can they be relieved if their babies are handed over to him?

So every time I had to explain it, Wei Xue was familiar, "Mr. Huo? I've seen it."

When I met at the police station, it was the male teacher who sent the little baby.

When Wei Xue talked about this, the enrollment teacher still had the impression, "What a coincidence, that was your child at the beginning."

Later, they even made fun of Teacher Huo about this. Teacher Huo got the nickname "Unsentimental Grasping Hand", and looked at the child and caught him in the class.

The enrollment teacher told Wei Xue on Teacher Huo’s WeChat, “You can contact the teacher if you have any questions. Our kindergarten started early.”

"After all, the children are at home on vacation, but the adults do not have winter and summer vacations. So school will start in half a month."

Wei Xue nodded, "Okay, I see, thank you."

The trumpet was used to staying with Wei Xue, and Wei Xue felt a little sad when she thought that the baby would go to school and leave herself in half a month.

Worry is overdrawn in advance.

In the blink of an eye, the baby can go to kindergarten.

Wei Xue made an exception today and took the baby to the shopping mall. The baby can buy anything he wants, and he is all satisfied today!

The little horn is happy like the Chinese New Year, "Can the baby want anything?"

Wei Xue nodded, "The baby is about to go to school soon. Buy anything you like today, and my mother agreed."

The little speaker went to the sky beautifully, "Mom, it's great to go to school."

Wei Xue looked at her son with an awkward but polite smile, "It's good if you are happy."

I hope the little baby will not regret crying and crying to go home after school.

With this special opportunity, the little horns were all dazzled, and he wanted everything. The little speaker stood in front of the shelf and fell into deep thought. This little water cup is so cute. It is covered with the head of a little cow. The little bunny next to it is also cute, just as cute as the bunny he raised.

Wei Xue stood next to the small speaker, and he really needed to buy a small water cup to go to school, watching her son get into entanglement, Wei Xue reminded, "Or we can buy them all, we can use them every day."

The salesperson just came over and said, "This lady, you are really insightful. This cup is a new style, priced at 1888."

Wei Xue was silent for a moment. Although she was not short of money, she could not see how this cup was worth 1888.

But as long as the trumpet likes it, Wei Xue was about to ask the receiver to install it for herself, but found that the trumpet pulled her clothes. Wei Xue looked down, "What's wrong?"

The two small hands of the trumpet turned into double images, "Don't curl up, don't curl up, baby don't curl up!"

During this period of time in the countryside, Little Horn often bought popsicles for one dollar each. When I heard that the cup was so expensive, the little speakers instantly converted into popsicles. How much would that have to be?

He felt so distressed that the little speaker felt worthless, and he wanted to prevent his mother from spending money.

The sales clerk was dumbfounded. She has been working for so long, and she still has some insight. The mother and son dress is expensive. This little money is nothing to them. She picked up the cup and put it in front of the little speaker, "Kid, look at it again. Our little cup is very cute, and there are A small organ, look, just open it like this."

"Wow!" The little horn opened his eyes wide, and the cow was covered with a miniature pasture.

The small speaker is very tangled, I really want it, but it's so expensive.

Wei Xue had already made up his mind for her son, "Wrap these styles for us."

"Hey!" The salesperson was overjoyed, and went to pack up and open the order.

The little horn suddenly brightened his eyes, and excitedly grabbed the salesperson's aunt, "Wait...Wait."

Even Wei Xue couldn't figure it out. The little speaker suddenly shouted into the distance, "Bab Bab Bab!"

His excitement was broken.

Feng Ting Yunzheng and his partner were inspecting the sales of the brand in the mall, and suddenly heard the cry of a child. The partner looked over and saw a child beckoning to them not far away, "That's the younger sister and the little son."

Feng Tingyun looked at it, isn't it?

Do you know that you will be here today to visit the class? Feng Tingyun's heart was very moved, but his lips were not like that, "Hurt, it really is, it's my little skin monkey. Alas, stick to me every day, you say I don't need to work. I haven't seen it for a long time, so I learned how to let my mother bring me to find me. Now, isn’t this interrupting our work? A sweet burden."

This Versailles speech made the cooperator hesitate to say something, **** it, how come you owe it so much.

While talking, the little speaker ran over, and Feng Tingyun looked at him with a smile, "Baby, slow down."

As soon as the little horn walked over, it grabbed Feng Tingyun's trouser legs. The latter couldn't help but walk forward, staggering for fear of encountering his precious son.

"What's the matter?" Feng Tingyun was a little puzzled, why was he so anxious?

The little speaker suddenly turned his head, "Buy a cup, pay!"

Feng Tingyun was a little confused, "Mom forgot to bring money?"

Little Horn shook his head solemnly, "No mom's money! Dad!"

Feng Tingyun vinegar, "I'm just a mobile wallet!"

"Yeah." The little speaker nodded heavily, he had thought about it just now. If his mother pays for it, he will buy one, and now his father pays for it, he has to tell the aunt who sells things that he wants eight cups!