Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Neither of them was right, Alps was about to cry.

That night, Wei Yingran received a call from her daughter. She said that plums are very delicious.

Wei Yingran happily closed his mouth from ear to ear, "Just delicious, I'll send it to you in two days."

The father and daughter chatted for a while, and the family members answered the phone and chatted with Wei Xue for a while before they ended.

Heiwazi ate dinner at Grandpa Wei's house tonight, because grandma was uncomfortable and couldn't cook. Grandpa didn't need to talk about it. When I heard that grandma didn't cook and cursed, he went back to the house and went to sleep.

When the child was hungry, he came to Grandpa Wei's house to find food.

Wei Yingran was very upset, because of what Heiwazi's grandparents did. He knew that Grandma Heiwazi was not feeling well, she was not feeling well in her heart. But no matter how you can't help but feed your child, even if you give him a few dollars to buy a piece of bread.

Heiwazi's grandparents have never given Heiwazi pocket money, and this child is a rare snack.

I don’t know if the candy given to the little speaker today is something that the black baby has been reluctant to eat for so long.

The black baby gobbled up food, and finally finished with a bowl of soup. Little horns are not to be outdone and eat more than usual, and they are not picky eaters anymore. He eats one chopsticks and two bites of greens, and he is not satisfied until he eats more than he eats.

Heiwa will go home after dinner. Although the two are not far away, it is getting dark after all. Wei Yingran sent Heiwazi home, and the door of Heiwazi's house was closed.

The child also scratched his head, "I didn't close the door when I came out."

He went to push the door but did not open it.

Heiwazi knocked on the door twice, "Grandma, open the door, I'm back."

There was rustling movement in the yard, and the sound of horses dragging. Grandma Heiwazi went into the house with a sewing box, her mouth still cursing, "I don’t know how to raise a white-eyed wolf, eat someone else’s food. Forget your father and mother don’t want you, who is urinating Pull you big."

Heiwazi's parents left their children to take care of the two elders when they went out to work.

Wei Yingran was a little embarrassed to stand outside, isn't it just that the child has no food to eat from home? It's not that even he scolded him for speaking like this.

But the old lady from the next door is always nice to see each other, and she is very polite. Today's sudden change of attitude caught Wei Yingran off guard.

Heiwazi seems to have been used to it a long time ago. He curled his lips. The child matured prematurely. He looked at Wei Yingran, "Grandpa Wei, don't be angry, my grandma is like this. She is not against you, she just thinks I'm dragging them down at home. It’s not like this once or twice. Every time my parents call back, she will have one."

Wei Yingran didn't know what to say for a while, maybe the old man did have difficulties. The children go out to work, and the old people are not free at such an old age. It's okay to have grievances. It's hard to go out to work, but it's also tiring at home.

Each has its own difficulties, but it is not a reason to embarrass children.

Wei Yingran raised his hand to knock on the door, and the black boy stopped Grandpa Wei, "Grandpa, if you knocked on the door today, they pretended not to hear."

It seemed that it was not once or twice. Wei Yingran looked at Heiwazi, "Then you come to my house today."

Heiwazi thinks about it.

In this way, the black baby who was going home just walked around and came back.

Little Horn was originally watching a cartoon, and Heiwazi sat beside him, "Brother, I'm back again. I'll sleep with you today."

The little horn stared blankly at the elder brother who was returning, Feng Hao frowned and squeezed the little black ball aside.

In front of the older children, the black baby can be a betrayal.

He rubbed his hands together, "My grandma won't let me go home. I am going to live at your house today."

Grandma looked at her wife subconsciously, who shook her head and said nothing, but went up to clean up the room.

The most indispensable thing in the family is the room. One room for a few children is enough.

The old man refused to say that he was willing to hurt the child, but Heiwazi himself felt nothing.

Feng Hao asked him why he lived in his own home, and he said as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"My grandma doesn't like me, she thinks I am a burden."

Secretly said it shouldn't, don't the older generation like grandchildren? Even with grandchildren, children are all grass.

Heiwazi didn't think it was a big deal. He kept clicking and clicking, "My dad is Du Miaomiao, but my grandma doesn't like my mother, and doesn't like me by the way. They can't take care of me when they go out to work, so I just follow my grandparents. Although my parents pay for my living expenses every month, my grandparents still find me cumbersome, and eat their food and drink what they give them to cause trouble."

Feng Hao thought for a while, "Your father is Du Miaomiao, so are you."

Heiwazi waved his hand, "Hurt, my mother doesn't think I am. She told my grandfather that he would divorce my dad when he comes back, find a rich girl in the family, marry him, and have a few sons."

Feng Hao's fist hardened, and grandma was also angry when he heard everything on one side. Before her wife could clean up the room, she rushed up. She repeated Heiwazi's words again, and at the end it was unbelievable, "How come there are such people."

They can understand that they simply don't want to bring their children. Parents have to work all their lives, so why should they have to work in their old age.

They thought that the grievances of the old couple next door were caused by this, but they turned down their daughter-in-law and didn't like grandchildren by the way. They also wanted to divorce their son and find a good girl to marry?

This is really bad and stupid.

Knowing the truth, Wei Yingran didn't know what to say. No wonder Heiwa was so precocious at a young age. It had to be so much wronged and suffering in his heart.

Wei Yingran is not easy to intervene in their housework, but if Heiwazi's parents come back, he must go and talk.

Heiwazi telling his own affairs is like telling a joke, and the listeners don't think so. Feng Hao looked at Heiwazi, feeling guilty for his unfriendly attitude towards him.

The little speaker can't understand anything, so I can only sigh with my brother: Ah! Hey! why is it like this!

Because of Heiwazi's misery, the two older brothers began to accept him...Feng Hao usually has an idea. He looked at Heiwazi and asked, "Do you want to live with your grandparents?"

Heiwazi scratched her head embarrassedly, "Although my parents only come back once a year, they bring me a lot of good things every time they come back. Why don't they kiss me enough when they come back, do they like me?"

Heiwazi answered the question but also showed his attitude. He still wants to live with his parents if he has the opportunity.

Feng Hao took out his mobile phone to search for some information and put it in front of Heiwazi. Heiwazi didn't know many words until he was in the first grade, and he couldn't play with this mobile phone.

Heiwazi scratched his head and looked at Feng Hao, "What is this?"

Feng Hao explained, "Before young people went out to work, but now more and more people choose to return to their hometowns to start a business. I think your parents can also come back to start a business, so they won't be separated from you."

Heiwazi rarely blushes, he is a little excited but also a little cramped, "But my family has no money to start a business."

money? Little Horn heard the keyword, he jumped off the sofa and hugged his piggy bank, "Baby is rich!"

There are some coins in it, and the big money of the little baby is stored in the bank.

Heiwazi was very interested in Feng Hao's way of getting his parents back. He looked at the little speaker excitedly, "How much money do you have, let me borrow it from you."

Little Trumpet hugged his piggy bank, proudly stiffened his belly, "It's... a lot of hairs inside!"

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 33 bottles of Shan Yinsheng; 10 bottles of sesame sugar and sesame paste, 10 bottles of fleeting year; 5 bottles of listening to the cicada's death in the summer; thank you very much for your support to me, I will continue to work hard!