Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Looking at the belly of the little horn, Jiang Fang wanted to go back and kiss the little baby immediately. But this is impossible. Xiao Lou and Jiang Fang talked for a long time, and they all said something messy. Repeated and repeated the past, and finally the little speaker was so sleepy that he nodded and was not willing to put down the phone.

Wei Xue helped him turn off the phone and take him back to sleep.

When Jiang Fang went abroad, his family was not used to it, and even Aunt Zhang would take an extra bowl when preparing dinner.

Little speaker is not used to coming back from elementary school. I want to talk to my brother on the phone every day, but there is a time difference between the two sides.

There is very little time for the two to be right.

When Xiaotong was in the fourth grade, Jiang Fang returned to China once, because Jiang Fang's grandfather had passed away. The old man was originally in good health, but when he was out, he fell and fell on the bed for more than half a year, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

When Wei Xue talked about it, he couldn't help but he didn't know the news that Jiang Fang was coming back.

Cui Yuanli and Jiang Fang first settled the funeral with her grandfather. After this incident, Jiang Mu wanted to take her mother to live. But grandma Jiang Fang was reluctant to live for so long, and Jiang Fang stayed with her grandma for half a month. Before I went back, I made a special visit to Little Speaker's house with Cui Yuanli.

It happened to be Friday that day, and both Wei Xue and his wife got off work early today. Cui Yuanli and her son came for a surprise attack without saying hello. The doorbell was dumbfounded when Wei Xue saw someone coming.

Jiang Fang has grown into an adult, taller than Feng Tingyun. Not seeing them for a long time didn't give them a chance. Originally, Wei Xue was going to pick up the small speaker from school, but Jiang Fang took the initiative.

Feng Hao went to the province to race on behalf of the school, and his mountain bike stayed at home. Jiang Fang rode on the car and set off towards the school with small horns. The small horns were raised a little higher, but they were still small carrot heads in the class. There is still a little baby fat on his face. Parents are waiting at the school gate when picking up their children. Jiang Fang came a little late and was squeezed behind, but he was so tall that he could see their little girl. Has the baby come out yet?

Little Trumpet wore a red scarf and walked out at the same table talking and laughing. Jiang Fang's first thought when he saw him was to take a picture. Small speakers have grown so big and become big speakers.

Jiang Fang was squeezed among the parents and called the name of Little Speaker. Since Little Speaker went to school, his family has called him by his name. For a while, Little Speaker did not respond.

At the same table, he showed off his superman toy to the little speaker. He looked around and said, "Li Jiyue, your parents didn't come to pick you up today."

The little horn pulled the corner of his clothes, and the child was still obediently, "My mother said he would come to pick me up."

The tablemate seems to be very experienced in this, "They must be busy at work and forget you, or you can walk home with me."

Jiang Fang shouted several trumpets and the other party did not respond. He finally squeezed past the crowd, and then grabbed the child by the collar, "Little horn, what do I call you. Do you still know me?"

Standing at the same table opposite the little speaker, he could just see this big brother. He jumped on and grabbed Jiang Fang's hand. "Big brother, don't drag him, he should hurt if you drag him."

Good guys, there are people guarding them. It seems that the children are very popular in school.

Little Horn looked back and saw that Jiang Fang was a little unbelievable. Is it really Jiang Fang's brother? The child is still a little shy now, Jiang Fang pulled him out of the crowd, he squatted down and looked at the little horn, "Little horn, do you remember who I am?"

In these years abroad, Jiang Fang's biggest worry is that his younger brother doesn't know himself. After all, their calls have become less and less in the past few years, and they have changed from frequent calls to important holidays.

After all, if we don’t live together, we don’t know what happened to each other, so we talk less.

In fact, Jiang Fang was still a little nervous. He was afraid that the little speaker would not recognize him and would not follow him.

Unexpectedly, the little speaker hugged Jiang Fang's neck shyly, "You are Brother Jiang Fang."

The same table was taken aback, "How do I remember your brother doesn't look like this."

The little speaker rubbed Jiang Fang's face, Jiang Fang picked him up and held him high, "Let me see if you are heavier again."

The trumpet was thrown up high, and at first he was scared and then became addicted. The tablemate was a familiar one. He looked at his eyes hot, so he looked at Jiang Fang with a flattering look, "Brother, you also throw me away." "

Jiang Fang lifted him perfunctorily, and he was satisfied at the same table. Then he waved his hand with the little horn, "Li Jiyue, then I will go first, for nothing."

"Bye!" Little Horn carried a big schoolbag behind his back, and waved goodbye to the other party.

Jiang Fang took his schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, then patted the back seat coolly, "Come on, little speaker"

Little Horn is a little shy, "Brother, can you please stop calling me Little Horn?"

He just wanted to say that now everyone calls himself Li Jiyue, and the little speaker is the name of his childhood. It's time to be called Li Jiyue after going to school.

Jiang Fang couldn't laugh or cry, "But you are a child in my eyes, or that little speaker."

Unexpectedly, the little horn puffed his cheeks with anger, "Impossible, I am obviously very big."

He is now an older child, he is different from when he was three years old.

Jiang Fang could only rely on him. The little horn hadn't seen his brother for a long time and he still had some fun. When he sat in the back, he only dared to hold on to a little bit of his brother's clothes.

As soon as he got home, the little horn ran into the house quickly. Jiang Fang was still parking the car outside, and the small speaker hit a person's leg. He smashed his **** and rubbed his head.

Cui Yuanli looked at him dubiously, "Why do you give a big gift as soon as you go home."

Little Horn's eyes were straight, Jiang Fang walked in from the outside with a smile on his face, "Hid from me, look at me shy."

Unexpectedly, the child became thin-skinned, and Cui Yuanli deliberately teased him. The little horn blushed and was about to run upstairs, "I have to do homework. There is a lot of homework today."

Recently, it is said that it is to reduce the burden, but the little speaker is only in elementary school, and the homework has to be more accurate.

Wei Xue prepares him a glass of milk every day, and lets him drink and sleep after finishing his homework. Parents look tired for their children, not to mention the ingenious manual homework, outdoor homework, and emotional homework at school. Parents are all tossing about.

The appearance of Trumpet rushing away made Jiang Fang a little injured. As the child grew up, he was afraid that Trumpet would not recognize him in a few years.

Although it has been a long time since we haven’t seen each other, the relationship between the two adults has become closer instead of being born. Cui Yuanli smiled and encouraged Jiang Fang. There will be a different experience."

Feelings are getting sweeter and sweeter, and will not go by over time. Even for a few days or months, I couldn't get through a conversation, but I was still cordial when I met.

Jiang Fang naturally understood these truths, and finally returned home. He and Cui Yuanli spent a few days at Little Horn's house. Originally, they had to leave as soon as the distance between them and the little horn was shortened, but this time little horn did not cry. He and his parents went to see off his brother and aunt.

It seems like a moment when a child grows up. Yesterday's trumpet is still in kindergarten, and today's trumpet is in college.

Feng Hao graduated a long time ago, he founded his own company in his junior year, and now he has become an upstart in the business world. Feng Shixia and his mysterious partner really sold the hottest games, and Li Jiyue and his roommates were very addicted.

Their dormitory formed a Caiji mutual aid group, helping each other to upgrade.

In the end, the results were dismal, and Li Jiyue was angry...choose Krypton Gold.

He successfully placed himself at the top of the rankings, coupled with his strange name of "sky horn", and suddenly became a celebrity in the game.

Anyone has to ask for a chance encounter every day. Li Jiyue is on the power level when he has classes, and he is himself when there is no class.

I have the best prescription on the number, and I will give away the elixir and weapons at will.

Roommates often sigh, fortunately his family resists making, otherwise the family property will be ruined.

Li Jiyue is very puzzled about this. He obviously only spent half of the monthly allowance for looking for power leveling. Is this money still a prodigal?

The roommate was injured by Jiyue in Versailles, and they decided to break off friendship with Li Jiyue for a week.

On the first day of the breakup, roommate Wang Yan frantically sent a message to Li Jiyue who was out foraging.

Li Jiyue, who was buying spicy noodles at the school's small supermarket, looked at her phone and said, "Let's say, what do you want Dad to bring you?" ] [! ] Wang Yan sent three exclamation marks, [Don't bring it, you were robbed first! 】Li Jiyue immediately boarded the game, the original ranking first has fallen to second place.

The first one now is a sword repair.

Wang Yan looked at the interface bulgingly, and kept sending messages to Li Jiyue, [He became the number one in the ranking within a day, and it was definitely open. I have already reported him! ] [Yes, report it! I also report, and I am determined not to condone this pest. Li Jiyue started to write the reason for the report, but Li Jiyue, who was too excited, shook his hand and pressed a duel.

An interface popped up on the phone, [Is the player's soaring horn sure to challenge the player's Suona? 】Don’t challenge, don’t challenge! This person will not be able to beat him if he opens it!

Just when he wanted to click to cancel, the interface went black, and Li Jiyue's character had entered the arena.

[Player Suona accepts the challenge, the countdown for the game is 3……2……1] The Arena Duel is to be broadcast on the whole server. Wang Yan madly sent a message to Li Jiyue, causing Li Jiyue's interface to get stuck.

[Ancestor, do you fight him? 】

[Take a step back, and endure the wind and the waves for a while! 】

[It's not that my brother looks down on you, our brother knows all levels, the food is stubborn! 】 【Moreover, people are open, don't duel to expose your rookie strength! 】 【Although everyone is rumored that you are a local tyrant who has nine generations to fight, no one will say your dishes if you don’t admit it. If you are killed in a real duel, your reputation as a rookie with nine generations will be solid! 】Li Jiyue was almost ascended to heaven by her roommate, is he just that kind of dish? You can't have a little confidence in yourself. Isn't Li Jiyue the kind of person who surrenders at will? !

Li Jiyue looked at the interface angrily. This was the first time he played an arena duel. Where did he quit?

At the critical moment, you still have to ask for help from your roommate.

Wang Yan told him the unfortunate news that the arena only conceded and didn't quit!

Li Jiyue pinched the people to make sure that he would not faint, and the suona on the opposite side had no intention of attacking, so he sent out a few question marks.

Li Jiyue sneered, this is not a question mark, this is a ruthless ridicule of Caiji, a provocation!

The hand he wanted to admit defeat made a straight bend, and the white-clothed boy sat on the floor and took out a suona to bless him with good luck.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 flying fish;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Cubs are the best ders! 1; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 26 bottles at the beginning of the year; 8 bottles with the sound of the long night; the sea is not wrong, the star postman 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support to me, I will continue to work hard!