Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

What a courageous act, if it weren't for a child in Feng Shixia, he would definitely perform a classic national curse on the spot.

Is this still a human thing?

Why does he kill a person with a red name, and X kills a person with the courage to do what is right?

Seeing someone fighting, I puffed up and stabbed twice. The two of them stopped. Is everything over?

Feng Shixia clicked the report angrily.

"Don't play, don't play, take a rest." If Feng Shixia played by himself, he could play for one day and one night, but there are still children.

Little speaker entered the game for half an hour and then was deprived of the right to play. Fortunately, he was not addicted to the game.

Xiao Horn and his brother stared at him, and Feng Shixia scratched his head, "What do you kids like to play with?"

Wei Xue and his sister-in-law are busy in the kitchen. The old house has an aunt who specializes in cooking. This aunt has been at home for some years. Every time the concubines and concubines came to steal the teacher from the aunt, the little speaker was watched, and Wei Xue was relieved.

The old man was already on his side and couldn't wait, "Xia Xia, put the computer away. Let's go out and stroll around."

After playing with the computer, I had to look at the green plants to protect my eyes. Feng Shixia was still obedient in front of the old man, and immediately put away the computer.

A new batch of flowers arrived in the garden recently, which was prepared for the birthday party.

At first, everyone was going to the hotel, but then I felt comfortable at home for my birthday. The old man is living his whole life again, so do a good job at home.

Little Horn saw the flowers and remembered the one-month retraction with his brother. He looked at the flowers excitedly, "The flowers are blooming, my brother is on holiday, and I will go to see the little cow."

To say that Little Horn’s favorites are Little Milk and Little Cows. At home, he has to sing Little Milk’s Song several times a day.

The lyrics were also made up by him, what "little cow, little cow, really cow..."

Whenever this time, Wei Xue would record his singing and send it to the family group, always reaping a lot of hahahaha.

The old man suddenly remembered, "Little horn, show that to grandpa!"

The little speaker was dizzy, "That?"

"Song of the Little Cow." The old man has watched the video a thousand or eight times, and now he can hum the tune.

Feng Shixia couldn't help but laughed, the old man's eyes widened, and the little horn quickly clapped, "Grandpa sings very well, Grandpa sings really well."

This brat!

Feng Shixia opened a new online celebrity shop on Taiyang Road in Moments, selling small cakes. The main product is the small cow model, he thought his brother would like it.

He put the phone in front of his brother and shook it, "Do you want to eat?"

The little horns are about to flow out, he pointed to the picture and swallowed, "Buy!"

The baby said that you must buy it. The Internet celebrity store is not close to the old house, but the baby must eat it today.

Before leaving, the old man reminded him to be optimistic about the small speaker, and Wei Xue was a little worried about the body of the small speaker. But when I asked my brother to buy the cake, the little speaker was unwilling. He had to make this trip by himself. Everyone had no choice but to let him.

The baby sits in the child seat, and Feng Shixia sits with him in the back.

I don't know when the baby's shoes fell off, and the chubby feet in socks made Feng Shixia unable to hold back the crazy photos.

The little horn is holding his feet with his hands and posing in a coordinated manner. Feng Shixia is quite straight in taking pictures. In the end, the little horn who wants to see the photo can't bear to look at it a second time, "Too fat and curly, who is this?"

It's not me at all, this is a little fat man.

Feng Shixia placed the phone in front of the small speaker, "This is you, look at these chins."

The little horn angrily slapped the phone on, "Liar."

Mom and Dad said that he is the cutest child in the world, and the cutest child must look like a flower, and he is not fat.

Feng Shixia's photographic level is indeed a bit distorted, and the face of the small speaker is twice as big.

He thought it was a bit funny, "You as a child know that you still pay attention to image, do you know what looks good?"

If you talk about this little speaker, you have a say, "I know it looks good."

"Brother said I..." Little Horn thought about how his brother praised himself before. It was a bit of a brain, and his chubby hand scratched his cheek.

What did the brother say about him?

correct!

Little Horn remembered, "My brother said I was crazy!"

"Crazy sniper is just good-looking!"

"But there is no mad cow in the photo!" Little Horn thought for a while, "Like a mad pig."

Feng Shixia smiled as if he was about to eat a child, her mouth was grinning, "Little Horn, you say it again."

He turned on the camera silently, and the child looked at him ignorantly in the lens, "What are you talking about, huh?"

Feng Shixia laughed and barked, and the camera trembled, "Just talk about what you just said."

The little baby who didn't know what happened was coaxed and said again, "Crazy bull dripping?!"

Hahahahaha, what a mad bull dripping.

Feng Shixia was able to record vigorously, "Do you know the meaning of ‘crazy sniper’?"

The little horn tangled and picked his fingers, and his little **** moved uncomfortably, "Brother said, mad bull chuckles, which means he is very handsome..."

But the little horn still has questions, "Crazy cow, how handsome is he when he has his nose?"

He doesn't know how handsome a mad cow is. He only knows that if he listens to it, he will laugh like a mad cow.

The driver in front couldn't help being amused by the little horn. Feng Shixia shared the interesting scene with his circle of friends.

Because of the game, Jiang Fang added a few friends in the game. After killing Rheumatism and Qiuqiujiang, the Diaoyutai fish could not be caught.

Jiang put down the game and pulled out a book to read. Jiang Beibei had no rules at all. He didn't even knock on the door, and kicked into his bedroom.

Jiang Fang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

If Jiang Fang picked the strengths of his parents, and had the appearance of a male **** at a young age, then Jiang Beibei is definitely a collection of shortcomings.

With a big face and squinted eyes, he is the same age as Jiang Fang but a bit shorter than him. There are three Jiang Fang so fat, so he came to provoke Jiang Fang when he was silly and fine.

"I will transfer to your school next semester." Jiang Beibei narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Fang provocatively. "My mother said I will have what you have."

"Dad donated a building to the school, and the school let me go."

Jiang Fang sneered when he looked at this younger brother who was not ashamed but proud, "You are here, the penultimate is liberated."

Jiang Beibei waved his fist, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Fang didn't even look at him, turned around and went out, "You are afraid that you have forgotten how your head broke."

Jiang Beibei felt the scar on his head with lingering fears. Jiang Fang didn't want to stay at home anymore, he wanted to go out and relax.

Auntie saw Jiang downstairs and hurried up to meet him. Jiang Fang asked her not to prepare her own meal at night.

Ji Min, who was wearing the mask, heard the movement and took a look. Jiang Beibei came out of Jiang Fang's room. The aunt has been at home for more than ten years. She was angry when she saw the mother and son occupying the magpie's nest. She silently rolled her eyes and walked into the kitchen.

I didn't cook the dishes originally intended for Jiang Fang. Since the real owner of the family is not there, it doesn't matter what I eat.

When Jiang Fang came out, he brought a mobile phone. He didn't know where to go for a rest for a while. He saw the Internet saying that he was in a bad mood and he would go to eat sweets.

Jiang Fang took a taxi to the dessert shop.

The little horn was led by his brother in the shop, and it was dazzling. As soon as he entered the shop, it smelled of milk and sweet and greasy.

The saliva of the trumpet is about to flow down, the counter is too high, and the trumpet inside has to be tilted to see. Feng Shixia hugged him, and the small horn in the calf suit matched the hot models in the store.

Even the clerk's sister couldn't help but come over, "Little brother, do you want to try the hot items in our store?"

"It's delicious."

The little cow cake is extremely enchanting and seems to be shouting: Come and eat me!

Gudong!

Feng Shixia heard the sound of the little horn swallowing clearly. The little cat said, "Then give me one, do you want little pudding?"

The second half of the sentence was spoken to the little horn, and the little horn's eyes were burning, and he replied in full breath, "Yes!"

The sound shook the store manager, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the little baby being held.

The Niuniu suit was very suitable for the occasion. He had an idea, and the shopkeeper walked over with a smile, "This handsome guy."

Feng Shixia looked at the store manager, "Hello."

"Hello, hello. Is this your child?"

The age of the two brothers does seem to be quite different. Feng Shixia explained, "It's my brother."

The shop manager smiled happily, "Your brother is so cute, and your brother is also very handsome."

Feng Shixia couldn't stand the compliments and asked politely, "Is there anything wrong?"

The store manager explained, "We just opened recently, so we want to do an event where customers take pictures in the store. I think your brother is very cute, and he is dressed more like the mascot in our store today, so we can I can’t take a picture of you."

The mascot in the Internet celebrity shop is also a cute cow, and it really hits the little horn.

Feng Shixia looked at her younger brother, "Do you want to take pictures?"

"That kind, if you take a picture of a fat, can't you recognize who the baby is?"

This sentence really hurts my heart.

The store manager quickly promised, "No, our clerk's camera skills are very good."

Able to take pictures and p-pictures, the technology is guaranteed.

Little Horn thought for a while, "I want to take photos with the little cow."

He was talking about the mascot at the door, which is really just right. The store manager was very happy, "Okay, then we will give you a small cake after you take the photo, OK?"

"good!"

The horn was full of interest, and the clerk immediately went to get the camera. Another visitor came at the door, and a hawker selling balloons passed by, and the trumpet was immediately attracted. There were too many people in the store, and Feng Shixia didn't look at them. The little baby sneaked out by himself and followed the balloon seller.

When Feng Shixia came back to her senses, she was scared into a cold sweat. Oh, where did her brother go?