Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

A few hairs couldn't solve the problem of Heiwazi. He dropped his head a little disappointed, and the little horn stood there blankly. He felt that he had done something wrong. He disappointed his brother, "No...not enough."

He looked at Feng Hao as if asking for help, what to do if the baby didn't have enough money.

Heiwazi cheered up to comfort the little speaker, "It doesn't matter, we are children. The children have no money, and it will be fine when I grow up. I will go to work with them."

Heiwazi's grandparents usually say this kind of thing. It is useless to read books. He can go to work when he is a teenager.

Heiwazi is now in the first grade and will be in the second grade at the beginning of school. If he hadn't paid the tuition fees or he didn't come back, his grandparents would definitely not let him go.

Little Horn is a little sad while holding his little piggy bank, "It will take a long time to grow up."

Wasn't that elder brother always being bullied by bad grandpa and bad grandma before he grew up?

Heiwazi held his cheeks, "That's no way, let's take a step and look at it."

The night time flies quickly, and soon grandpa and grandmother came and asked the children to go to sleep. The two elderly people also thoughtfully put a doll to accompany each person to sleep. Jiang Fang couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the big rabbit on his bed.

Then he thought of Heiwazi again. Not all old people love children like their grandparents and grandparents with trumpets.

Everyone slept well that night. On the second day, Heiwazi's grandma's voice came across the courtyard wall, "Little Bunny, don't you get out and wait to cause trouble in someone's house? Are you shameless?"

Heiwazi stopped holding his chopsticks. He was sitting at the dining table just now talking and laughing with the little speaker, and his face changed in an instant. The embarrassment on his face flashed by, and grandma didn't seem to have thought of how much hurt the child would be to say this in front of everyone.

Heiwa put down his chopsticks in a jealous manner. He took only a sip of the porridge at the table. He jumped out of the chair and said, "Little speaker, I'm going home."

Wei Yingran walked over and hugged the child back to the chair, "I'll talk about it after eating."

Wei Yingran winked at his wife, and grandma walked out immediately.

As soon as Heiwazi's grandmother noticed that she stopped talking, her grandma smiled, "Elder sister, you are here, come in and sit. Your Heiwazi has just eaten, so come and eat."

The old lady waved her hand in embarrassment, "It can't be done."

This old lady has many bad qualities among old people, chewing her tongue behind her back and grinning in front of her face. She always feels that the whole world owes her to her. He looked polite and stubborn in front of the person, and turned his head and refused to recognize the person.

The reason why Wei Yingran let his wife come out was the same. He was stupid and didn't know how to say it. My wife's lips are sharp.

Grandma smiled lightly, and she knew it was the lake. "Yesterday the black baby was playing at our house, and it was a little late when I returned. I heard that you all locked the door, so I said they didn’t count. It’s too late, it’s eight o’clock. I guess you’ll have to go to bed as soon as I guess.

This is the first move of grandma, to see through and not to speak, to make excuses for you to see who is embarrassed.

Heiwa's grandmother twitched her mouth, and she squashed, "Yes...Yes, I go to bed early when I get older. I thought Heiwa would lock the door when he was at home."

"Yes, I guess so. Your family definitely can't do things that deliberately lock the children out. This is what normal people do. Only animals are like this. They don't know anything when their IQ is low. NS."

Grandma Heiwazi didn't get angry at one place, what a beast one bite at a time, isn't this cursing himself?

But looking at the other person's stern look, Grandma Heiwazi couldn't get angry. People are talking about beasts, who can rush to check in.

In front of Granny Little Horn, Grandma Heiwazi couldn't ask for a bargain.

She rolled her eyes secretly, and Grandma Little Horn pretended that she hadn't seen it.

Grandma Heiwazi asked in a bad tone, "Heiwazi, let him go home for dinner."

Home for dinner? Grandma raised her eyebrows, "Farewell, the child will finish eating in a while. After eating, I will take him there personally. If the door is locked again. Your old couple are deaf and hard to hear in the room. I will be able to fight when the time comes. The phone is unlocked. If you can't open the lock, you can break the door, how easy it is."

If it was considered implicit just now, now it is completely cursed on the face. Grandma Heiwazi listened to her cursing and went away. As soon as her grandma entered the room, she received the admiring eyes of the children.

Heiwa looked at Granny Wei obsessively, "If you were my grandmother, it would be great."

Little Horn originally admired his grandmother because his grandmother drove away Heiwa's bad grandmother, but he was not happy when he heard Heiwa's words, "No! It's my grandmother." The child's anxious accent came out.

Heiwazi rubbed her cheeks against each other with a cheeky face, and the little speaker was so frightened that she hid, "Oh, this is not a contradiction between your grandmother and I wanting your grandmother to be my grandmother..."

After thinking about it, Heiwazi's brother asked his grandmother to be his grandmother, but he didn't let his grandmother be his grandmother. That grandma is still her own.

The trumpet is so good that you can fool yourself over.

Heiwazi didn't rush to leave after the meal, and he might be told what to say when he went home. So let's have a good time first, the money in the little speaker's piggy bank was dumped out by the two children. Heiwazi counted, and there was more than a dime in it. There is also a coin, a total of 16 yuan.

There were two very big ones inside. Heiwazi took a look, then blew them and put them near his ears.

The little speaker was curious about how to learn, but in the end he heard nothing. Heiwazi had seen this thing on TV, and he mysteriously said, "This is an antique!"

Father Feng has a habit of collecting antiques, and these two silver dollars somehow were installed by a small speaker. No one remembers it yet.

My eyes widened as soon as I heard the trumpet, antique wow!

He was still thinking about what happened yesterday, "Can you let your parents come back if the antiques are sold."

Heiwa was listless, "I don't know either."

But he was very happy if his brother had this heart. Heiwazi looked at his brother, "I'll go and treat you to something delicious."

The little speaker looked at the black baby, and the way he spoke became more and more similar to that of the black baby, "What is delicious."

Heiwazi waved his hand mysteriously, "Just follow me and you'll know."

The two older brothers who were reading and playing games under the eaves looked up at the same time and said in unison, "Where to go?"

Heiwazi scratched his head, "I'll take the trumpet to the canteen to buy delicious food."

The little speaker is like a repeater, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Jiang Fang thought about it and thought that the canteen was not far away, and there were no cars on the roads in the village, so it was safe.

"Go and come back quickly."

In fact, the two older brothers still want to follow, but yesterday Wei Xue posted an article in the family group "Give your children proper space, love that will not let go is harmful to others". Although she didn't say it explicitly, Jiang Fang, Feng Hao, Feng Tingyun, and the old man were very guilty.

They all felt that the article was talking about themselves, and now their indulging in small speakers has reached the point of following them all the time. Even if the trumpet is playing with friends, they can follow them and watch them play. Usually, another child can't bear to take the initiative to say goodbye. It's time for the child to be free.

Even so, letting go is not very smooth. Jiang Fang and Feng Hao told them to go by themselves, but they put down the things in their hands and followed secretly.

Heiwa had fifty cents in his pocket, which was the money left over from the last time he bought the book. He solemnly put the fifty cents on the table, "Boss, take the bag of spicy sticks."

The boss reached out and took down a pack of Weilong from the shelf, which is another copycat product! Heiwazi happily took the spicy strip and tore it open, and the two brothers hid in the door to observe. The boss raised his eyelids and glanced at the two and a half eldest sons, and saw them sneaking in the doorway, silently continuing to play on their mobile phones.

Heiwazi opened the package with his teeth. He squeezed the spicy strips out of the torn mouth, "You have a bite."

Spicy and chewy, the little horn is a bit hard to eat. Before he started eating, he smelled the scent of spicy strips, and his saliva was about to drop.

The trumpet took a bite and thought it was too delicious at first, but then the hotness came up, and he stuck out his tongue. Her little face was red, and she was fanning the wind with her hand.

The boss got up and took a paper cup and took a glass of water to the little horn, and the little horn drank it in one fell swoop.

The boss smiled, "Heiwazi, this is your relative."

Heiwazi shook his head, "No, it's a child from Grandpa Wei's family."

The boss knows it, the rich retired old man.

After drinking the water, the trumpet seemed to slow down. He had never eaten anything so spicy. Heiwazi was very guilty, "I'm sorry, brother, can't you eat spicy food."

No matter where the little horn is hot or not, his little head automatically stretched out to the side of the packaging bag, then swallowed, and asked himself, "Give me another bite."

"Okay."

Jiang Fang and Feng Hao both laughed angrily outside. They were afraid that the child would have too much spicy diarrhea, and then went in and took the spicy strips.

Heiwazi looked at her empty hand and looked confused, Jiang Fang touched his head, um, good rua without a small speaker. The head of the small horn is rounder, the hair is soft, and the hand feels good.

Jiang Fang wondered in his mind, if it was a walnut, it would have to be out of stock for several years.

He was amused by his own thoughts, and Heiwazi was even more wronged. Brother Jiang Fang even laughed when he took his spicy stick, "I bought the spicy stick."

Feng Hao snorted, "It's confiscated now."

The expressions of the two children were exactly the same, as if they had lost their souls.

He changed his voice, "You can go buy other things to eat, I'll treat you. You are not allowed to buy spicy strips."

This is heavenly pie! Heiwa Zipidianpidian went to choose small snacks, and he gave the small speaker as a reference. The two took different snacks and they could exchange and eat.

Jiang Fang held the spicy noodles in his hand. The taste was really big. He looked at Feng Hao and said, "This thing is junk food, made of waste oil, don't you eat it?"

Feng Hao swallowed, and the smell drifted into his nose, "No, don't eat it."

The two looked at each other, Jiang let go two steps, "I will throw it in the trash can."

Feng Hao followed behind him, "I will go too."

When Little Horn and Heiwazi chose good things, they found that their brothers were gone, and no one would pay for them when they were gone! The little horn ran out with his little short legs to look for his brother.

Then I saw the two brothers squatting in front of the trash can and sharing the spicy noodles, and you said something to me.

"Not bad."

"It's okay to eat junk food occasionally."

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: Shan Yinsheng and 1 Flying Fish;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 26 bottles of Fanhua DE ended; Lisheng 123, 10 bottles of Youyu; but 5 bottles of Ling Baixue; 2 bottles of Huang Xiaopang; 358880561 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will Keep working hard!