Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

On New Year's Eve, the family drove to the grandmother's house.

It was supposed to be there yesterday, but the company's affairs are really busy, and Feng Tingyun can't go away. He originally wanted Wei Xue to take the child first, but the two little babies decided to wait for their father.

On the last day of the year, Feng Tingyun finally got rid of the never-ending work, and Aunt Zhang had already returned to her hometown.

After putting couplets and grilles on the house, the family finally set off.

Last year, we celebrated the New Year in the old house, so we will go to grandma's house this year.

This is the first time the baby has gone to grandma's house.

Because of the baby's health, she had never traveled far before, and later she had no time to go to kindergarten.

This time I was finally able to take the baby.

Earlier this morning, the little speaker was put on the calf suit made by Aunt Cui for himself. In order to show off, he also specially made a video with Jiang Fang, who is far away abroad.

Jiang Fang was to accompany his mother to celebrate the New Year, and he couldn't move his eyes away as soon as he switched on the video speaker.

The table was full of snacks. Jiang Fang adjusted the rear camera to the front. The snacks disappeared suddenly, replaced by his brother's face.

The little horn swallowed, with a very obvious grunt, "Brother, you look so delicious."

The little trumpet made a mistake, and he waved his hand again and again, "No, no, baby said the little snacks on your table are so handsome!"

It was all wrong, Jiang Fang understood it all at once, "I will bring these back to you when I get back."

The little speaker nodded shyly, "Okay, thank you brother."

For the New Year's atmosphere, Jiang Fang wore a red sweater. Cui Yuanli's home abroad also dresses up as at home, very festive, with red elements dotted everywhere.

Little speaker did not forget his original intention to play the video. He asked his mother to help him hold the phone, and then twisted it in front of the camera. The little speaker twisted out of the screen, and Jiang Fang saw only a red corner of his clothes.

The little baby is still yelling stinkingly, "Brother, don't you drift off the brew!"

Bleach...bleach brew.

It took a long time for the little speaker to sit down honestly, and Jiang Fang finally had the opportunity to take a few pictures of the little baby when he was quiet.

His small face is like a glutinous rice dumpling, and it looks cute like a New Year painting doll against the backdrop of the big red clothes.

Wei Xue taught the little trumpet to worship his brother in his early years, and he became hungry when he worshiped the little trumpet. He looked at his mother puzzledly, "Why worship the jujube mud!"

Wei Xue hooked his little nose, "You snacks."

The little horn fell down in a shameless manner. He lay down holding his mobile phone and looked at his brother, "Brother, when will the mud come back?"

Jiang Fang had to count the days, at least fifteen had passed, "There is still half a month left."

Half a month? The little baby is unhappy, "Can't you swish back today?"

He heard from his father that his elder brother had gone abroad by plane, and his elder brother could fly, so he could not fly back to play with the baby, kiss the baby and praise the cuteness of the baby?

The little baby in the new clothes really wants to be praised by everyone.

Jiang Fang is very sorry, "My brother can't accompany you for the New Year, my brother has to accompany his mother."

The little baby patted her belly. Although a little lost, the little baby said generously, "It's okay, the baby wants..."

The little baby stopped and thought for a while, what's the name of that word?

The little baby scratched his head, the teacher taught himself.

Jiang put it there and watched the little baby thinking hard, and suddenly the little baby patted his forehead, "When the baby remembers, the baby will undress the clothes, the baby doesn't care."

Jiang Fang laughed, "Are you a hooligan?"

The little baby felt like he was being bullied. He poked the screen with anger, as if to poke Jiang Fang a hole, "That's how the teacher teaches the baby, why laugh at the baby."

Wei Xue covered her face and couldn't bear to watch her son make a fool of herself again. She tugged at the little baby's ear, "That's empathetic!"

The little speaker is confident, "Baby understand, baby is just simplified!"

It's strange that he understands.

After talking for more than half an hour, the little baby reluctantly hung up the video.

Grandma’s house is already busy preparing for New Year’s Eve dinner. Grandpa bought a big fish to make his specialty steamed fish.

Grandpa can only make fish, and the rest is delicious.

When the family came with New Year's goods, the dishes had just been half cooked.

Before the couple had time to take a break, they plunged into the kitchen to help their parents cook after putting down the New Year goods.

This is the first time the little baby has come to grandma's house, he is curious about wherever he goes.

But the little baby knew that he could not be polite, he looked at his brother, "Can the baby stroll around?"

Of course, this is grandma's house.

The elder brother is holding the baby's hand. He has been to grandma's house, but it has been a long time. This is a vague impression.

He told the trumpet not to damage the things of his grandmother's house. From the entrance to the balcony, the trumpet did not even let go of the toilet. He had to see if it was the same as his own.

A closed door caught the little speaker's attention. What's in it? Is there a big monster hiding?

But my brother said that the closed door cannot be opened, and the heart of the little horn is like a cat's claw. I really want to look inside!

He put his little ear on the door, and there was a crackling sound inside. The little horn staggers back two steps, there is really a monster inside!

Wei Xue came out carrying a plate of dishes, and the little speaker stumbled over and hugged her leg, "Mom, mom, big monster. Hug the baby, the baby is scared."

Wei Xue patted the trumpet on the back, "Don't be afraid, there are no monsters."

She looked at the place where the little trumpet ran over and smiled, "Go, mom introduces you a new friend."

The closed door opened, and there was no monster in the baby's imagination. A yellow, small, fat little thing came out.

It was finally free, and it bounced twice like Sa Huan'er.

It was the little golden retriever that was just raised at home, one month old.

The golden retriever cub sat on the baby's feet and gnawed his shoes. The baby exclaimed, "Little puppy!"

Little babies like dogs.

He slowly squatted down and petted the dog carefully.

The dog and the baby hit it off, the puppy licked the baby's hand, and the baby giggled happily.

One person and one dog became acquainted in no time. The little baby moved a stool and sat in front of the TV. The puppy was also attentively watching cartoons with the little baby.

The sky is getting darker, and the familiar Spring Festival Gala is here again, but this year's "Spring Festival Gala" is very different.

The first Spring Festival Gala of Little Horn was broadcast. There were mainly grandma's home venues, grandpa's branch venues and elder brother's overseas venues.

All three families have opened the video, and the little baby sings and dances in the video, so happy!

After a while, the little baby was a little tired, and he collapsed on the sofa.

His mother wiped his sweat, and the little baby touched his mother's phone.

Wei Xue was a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

The little baby said milkily, "Baby, call!"

Wei Xue dubiously handed the phone to the little baby, who actually made a call.

It took a long time for the phone to beep before the other side picked it up. Wei Xue cocked her ears to hear who made the little horn beep on New Year's Eve.

It turned out to be a cute girl voice.

The little horn made a bulging "Hey", "Mud... Mud is so late to answer the baby's call!"

"Sim?"

"Seven rice dishes? The firecrackers are too loud to hear?"

The little baby pouted, "Good, good, forgive you!"

"What is your seven."

"Is there any meat!"

"Eat more."

"The baby is not greedy, the baby just wants to tell you something."

Through the window grilles in the living room, the fireworks rose outside, and the little speaker looked at the colorful and beautiful fireworks for a while.

The other side repeatedly promised to eat well and eat more meat. This little baby is satisfied.

There was silence on both ends of the phone for a while.

A few seconds later, he said "Happy New Year" in a tacit understanding.

The baby's cheeks turned red in shame.

Thousands of kittens scratched together in Wei Xue's heart. Who was on the opposite side? How did you meet little baby?

The little baby picked his trousers shyly, "It's so curly, so curly."

"The baby has nothing to do, I just want you to curl up."

"I heard someone tell you to curl up, go to Qifanfan."

The little baby was holding the phone and waiting for the other party to hang up first. At the last second, the mouth of the little horn came to the side of the phone and a big "mua" came out.

The little speaker shyly plunged into his mother's arms, and the two little jiaos were still dangling.

Wei Xue touched his red ears, the little speaker wanted to hide herself.

In fact, he still has one small wish that he didn't say. He hopes...to share the baby's good fortune with the little sisters, and the little sisters will always be happy.