Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

The little baby was taught a lesson and cried until he was eating.

He finally realized his mistake, and realized that his horn garden mud is a fake and shoddy product produced by a small workshop, which is different from his mother's volcanic mud. He paid the price for his wrong behavior.

Ya Ya is different from him, Ya Ya has a big heart. After being taught, his appetite has not diminished at all, and he ate two more bites.

It's getting dark, and the big hole in the garden can only be buried tomorrow.

The little baby has been depressed because of doing something wrong. Just when Wei Xueyu couldn't bear to coax him, his father called.

Wei Yingran has always had a dream, that is, to take up a hill after retirement and raise his own chickens and cattle. Living in a house halfway up the mountain, at the beginning of this year, Wei Yingran finally realized his dream, and he found a suitable place.

A relatively remote village called Lin Jia'ao.

The young people here have gone out to work, and only the old people are here. Originally there was an orchard on the top of the hill, but the fruit farmer’s family had something to do and needed money and could not continue to contract the top of the hill. The village suddenly lost a small amount of income, and the people in the village did not want to contract the mountain.

Later, it was Wei Yingran's old friend who accidentally led the line. Wei felt that the place was beautiful and beautiful, so it was settled.

At first, Wei Xue had some opinions. She felt that her father was getting older and it would be too exhausting to do this. But later I saw that the old couple was really good in it. They also built a two-story small western-style building in the village under the mountain and built a garden.

Wei Lao photographed the inside of his daughter. The glass room has all kinds of flowers. It's best when the sun shines in. Wei Xue would have liked to see it in person if it wasn't for his busy business.

This time I called the two elderly people to invite them to play.

Wei Xue hesitated, "I...I can't go away recently."

Gouca recently opened another branch, and there are so many things. Wei Xue looked at her husband, "How about you?"

Feng Tingyun sighed, "Children only have summer vacation, so where are the hitters?"

Even if he is not a hitter, he can't just say that he is on vacation.

Wei Yingran seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he was not disappointed, but said to his daughter, "If you can't come, let the three children come. Come to me for fun."

This is okay, it saves them having a hard time at home during the summer vacation.

Wei Xue looked at them subconsciously, "Grandpa wants to invite you to play, do you want to go?"

Jiang Fang originally took turns between his grandparents and his mother during the winter and summer vacations. I should have gone abroad this summer, but there was a little accident.

Cui Yuanli is in love, Jiang Fang doesn't object to it, but he doesn't know how to get along with his mother's boyfriend. And the man who is about to become his stepdad has never had a child, nor does he know how to get along with a child. In order to give each other some time to adjust, Jiang Fang did not go to his mother this year.

Wei Xue asked everyone for their opinions, and the little speaker naturally didn't matter, he could go anywhere. Jiang Fang thought that going to the countryside is better than staying at home. When you stay at home, you can play electronic products with a small speaker. However, it is not good for children to play more electronic products.

Feng Hao thinks so too. In order for the younger brother to have a happy childhood, the two elder brothers unanimously decided-go!

Feng Tingyun’s assistant sent them away on the day of departure. There was also a gift that the couple bought for the second elder who went together. The village is relatively biased, and Assistant Lin turned into a field and almost didn't come out. Finally, we finally reached the entrance of the village, and the old couple had been waiting long ago.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Er Lao's face was flushed, and it seemed that he had been waiting at the entrance of the village under the scorching sun. Assistant Lin was a bit uncomfortable, "Excuse me, Mr. Wei, after I called you, I took the wrong road because I was not familiar with the road."

Wei Yingran patted his forehead, "I would pick you up if I knew it."

Wei Yingran patted his own red electric three-wheel, Assistant Lin was a little surprised, the old gentleman was not in this style a few years ago. Is this going to the countryside?

It's really that Wei Yingran only bought this this year, and usually takes his wife to go to the fair.

Tricycles can be convenient.

When Little Horn saw Grandpa's tricycle, his eyes gleamed, "Baby too!

Little Horn’s original tricycle had broken down a long time ago, and later he got older and had more toys, and the tricycle was no longer needed.

Grandpa’s tricycle suddenly awakened the memory of the little horn, and he couldn’t sit still in the car. “Ride three wheels! Baby wants to ride three wheels!”

Wei Yingran happily patted her seat, "Come on, little horn, grandpa will take you on a three-wheeled ride."

In the end, the horn got his wish and got on the tricycle. Grandma sat in the car blowing on the air conditioner. "It's still comfortable in the car. I don't know what's wrong with this one. Why do I like tricycles so much."

Xiaolin smiled as he listened to the old man's complaints. Grandma and two grandsons hadn't seen each other for half a year. No matter how you look at it, it's rare enough, "Haohao has grown a lot taller, why are you thinner again, Xiaofang. Is the pressure of studying too much?"

The old people are always like this, always worrying that their children will lose weight and their lives will not be good.

Jiang Fang shook his head quickly, "I haven't lost weight. I played basketball recently and it's a lot stronger."

Grandma is still very satisfied with this answer. She squeezed Jiang Fang’s forearm, and it was indeed firm. “Play well and exercise. Don’t always play with the computer. It’s not good to play too much with the computer.”

Grandma listened as Jiang Fang said, and Feng Hao continued to empty herself.

Under Wei Yingran's guidance, Xiaolin finally reached the place where the second elder now lives. The small white western-style building made people shine, and Xiao Lin was envious, "It's too beautiful here."

Good-looking and magnificent, grandma shook her finger at him, "Not only that, but it's also cheap. It cost me all this to build this building."

Assistant Lin was taken aback, "The village is good, the money in the city is not enough to buy a house. I hope I can live like this when I retire."

Grandma patted him on the shoulder, "You are still young, you will definitely be better than this in the future."

Xiao Lin said cheerfully, "I will lend you auspicious words."

Originally, Xiao Lin had sent the children to complete the task, but the old man would not let him go.

Lin Te helped look embarrassed, "But I still have work tomorrow."

It was past two o'clock and the sun was so shining that Xiaolin didn't eat lunch. Of course, the old man refused to let him go.

He forcefully pressed Xiao Lin on the chair, and then called his son-in-law, "Xiao Lin hasn't eaten at this point. I asked him to stay for dinner and he didn't agree. You are the boss, tell him."

Xiao Lin respectfully took the phone, and Feng Tingyun's voice came over, "Eat first, and I'll leave for you tomorrow. Don't let the old man's kindness go, why don't you drive back without even having a meal? It's too late to eat. Stay there and stay safe when you come back."

Ah? Can I get a day off?

Xiaolin suddenly felt that he was doing it again. Please be sure to contact yourself if you have such a good job in the future.

The lunch is not very hearty, as the elderly are older, mostly light. But for the children I still made ribs soup, small fried meat and so on.

Stir-fried vegetables are grown in the old man’s garden without pesticides and fertilizers, so they don’t look good, but they are absolutely healthy.

Little Horn drank a sea bowl of pork rib soup, and his belly was chubby. He slumped on the chair and touched his belly, "I'm full!"

Eating more is the highest appreciation for the cooking skills of the two old men. The appetite of the small speaker has always been good. This time it broke the record. Jiang Fang poked Xiao Trumpet's belly, "Get up and clean up the dishes."

These are all made by children at home. To do something within his power, Feng Hao also stood up. They handed over the cleaned dishes and chopsticks one by one to the little horn. The little horn instantly turned into a whirlwind little spinning top, soaking up from the dining table to the kitchen. stop.

When Xiao Lin saw that he couldn't be idle, he took off his watch and prepared to help the second elder wash the dishes.

Grandma stopped him in time, "Don't don't, don't need you to do it."

How embarrassed to let the guests work.

Xiao Lin can't eat for nothing, "It's okay, just let me wash the dishes..."

The little speaker put all the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher and pressed the switch. There is this at home too, which is similar to that of grandma's.

Xiaolin still lives in a rented house and ate takeaways every day and left tears of poverty. I'm sorry, but he doesn't understand high technology.

The little horn clapped his hands and looked at everyone proudly, "Is it awesome?"

Grandpa and grandma stretched out their thumbs in cooperation, and praised her without hesitation, "It's really great."

The little baby was happy, he walked outside happily, "Then let's patrol the mountain."

Just now my grandpa told my baby on the tricycle, grandpa has a whole hill!

From now on, the task of patrolling the mountain will be handed over to Little Horn.

Grandpa was just joking, but the little speaker took it seriously. Wei Yingran quickly stopped him, "It's not okay now, it's too hot to watch now."

Coupled with mountain climbing in this weather, he felt that the child would definitely not be able to stand it.

Little Horn wanted to see the mountain where he was working, but was stopped just like that.

Grandpa discussed with him, "Let’s go tomorrow morning and get up in the morning to cool off. Go now, our little baby will be dried."

Little Horn was taken aback, grandpa made sense. He shyly pulled his belly and grandfather, "Then you must call me tomorrow!"

Grandpa couldn't laugh or cry, "Definitely, just put a hundred hearts on you."

The village at three or four o'clock in the afternoon was exceptionally quiet, and there was no farm work outside. The village looked very quiet, and the little horn was blowing cold wind in the house and was lethargic. Suddenly a child walked in and looked at the little horn. He couldn't help poking the little horn's fleshy face.

The little horn was poked sober all at once, and he sucked in his mouth and looked at each other blankly, "What are you doing... Yeah!"

The children are the children of neighbors, left-behind children, and usually follow their grandparents. Since Wei Yingran moved in, the old couple have given him some snacks from time to time, and the child has not been raised at all.

Run over to play whenever you have time.

He was tanned and sat beside the little speaker, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you."

The little horn hasn't woken up from the sleepiness yet, he looked at each other blankly, muttering, "Baby...Baby is..."

Who is the baby? Wow, baby forgot!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 50 bottles; 25 bottles of Chalanziyu; 17 bottles of knowing the meaning of autumn; kicking black water warm Qingxuan, I love curry, 1 bottle of strawberry smoothie without ice; thank you very much for your kindness to me Support, I will continue to work hard!