Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder - Chapter 27

The old father suddenly felt his heartache. He should have known for a long time, only he had the lowest status in the family.

Little Horn found the big wallet and happily came to the aunt who was selling things. He was wealthy, and waved his small hand, “I want some babies!”

“Huh?” What are these? His wave was an entire counter.

Wei Xue hurriedly finished the round, “He meant the cups just now, one for each style.”

Little Horn is very happy, but his mother understands herself.

After a while, the little baby took his trophy and walked in the forefront arrogantly. Upon seeing this, the partner sent a favor to Boss, “Oh, Mr. Feng. Let’s be almost done, right? It’s time to get off work?”

Feng Tingyun nodded, “Okay, the results of the inspection today are not bad.”

Feng Tingyun shook hands with the other party, “Happy cooperation.”

“Hey, good, goodbye.”

As soon as the partner left, Feng Tingyun immediately grieved and lay on his wife’s shoulder. Wei Xue glared at him, “So many people.”

Feng Tingyun sighed, “I am wronged.”

The little horn walked in front and turned back well. As soon as he turned around, he saw his father relying on his mother. The baby’s temper came up, and he squeezed the two people away.

Feng Tingyun hooked his little nose, “What are you doing?”

The little horn was aggressive, “It’s my mother.”

Feng Tingyun did not show any weakness, hey, this stinky boy, “This is still my wife.”

The little horn hugged her mother’s leg, “It’s my mother, you go find the mother who…”

Feng Tingyun’s heart was stabbed a few times, Wei Xue chuckled. Feng Tingyun deliberately looked sad, “Does the baby dislike Dad?”

He started crying hum, and the conscience of the little speaker was very sad.

“Are you crying?”

“Uuuuuu, baby doesn’t like Dad anymore. Dad is so sad.”

The little speaker stood in place with his fingers twisted, his face full of guilt. He didn’t mean to cry Dad, but Dad cried very sadly.

The little horn was very sad and started crying, “Don’t cry, you are sad when you cry baby hin.”

“Jie Li hurts.” The little horn pointed at his heart.

The little baby couldn’t help crying while holding Feng Tingyun’s leg. The old father didn’t expect this to be the result. The little horn was sobbing and out of breath. Wherever he was willing to tease his son, he immediately felt guilty, “Baby won’t cry, father is wrong.”

The little trumpet cried and lost himself, he only knew he was sad.

Feng Tingyun asked his wife for help, Wei Xue rolled her eyes, “You messed up yourself, solve it yourself.”

Feng Tingyun really has no choice. How can I coax my little baby?

He thought of the temptation, “Don’t be upset, baby. Can Dad buy you something delicious?”

The little speaker flicked, ignoring Dad’s words. Feng Tingyun’s heart chuckles, it’s over, can’t the delicious food work anymore?

“Fried chicken? Hamburg? Coke?” These are all things that Little Horn has never eaten. Because of health reasons, the family never let Little Horn eat these things.

The aunt at home will help the little baby with diet based on the recipe, and what she does is healthy and healthy.

Mom and Dad clearly heard the little baby swallow, and made a grunt.

The little speaker raised his crying face, “Is what you said is really good?”

“Good seven, good seven.” The old father’s accent was biased.

The little baby is very generous, “Then let’s go to Qiqi to see.”

Feng Tingyun wiped away the tears from the little baby’s face with distress. He held his son in one hand and his wife in his hand and was going to the children’s restaurant.

“By the way, why didn’t Haohao come?”

When Wei Xue heard this, he knew that this person was busy and confused again, “I’m going to help the little speaker with the enrollment procedures, and Haohao has an observation assignment with our dad to go to the botanical garden.”

Feng Tingyun just remembered that he had said to himself tomorrow morning with a look of guilt, “Thanks for your hard work, the company has been too busy recently. I should be with you.”

Wei Xue was a little embarrassed, “Don’t be hypocritical in front of your children.”

Feng Tingyun quickly kissed his wife on the face with lightning speed. The little horn stared at them with big watery eyes, how could there not be a baby’s part!

Feng Tingyun kissed the baby again on the cheek.

When I came to the children’s restaurant, the smell of fried chicken came to my face.

Feng Tingyun asked the little speaker to order his own food. The greedy little speaker wanted everything. He patted his belly and felt that he could eat up the whole shop.

The little horn’s little hand clicked on the screen, and Feng Tingyun estimated his appetite, “Will it be too much.”

The little baby pleaded, “Baby have a taste.”

Who can say no to the little baby.

Feng Tingyun will be able to, he insisted, “Too much, the baby can’t finish it.”

Although it was only once in a while, Feng Tingyun was afraid that too much food would be bad for his health.

Little Horn has its own set of theories, “Baby just take a bite of seven, try it. If the baby has tasted a good seven, take it back and give it to brother and grandpa.”

Feng Tingyun compromised.

After a while, the set meal ordered by the horn came up, and Wei Xue cleaned him up, and the horn couldn’t wait to take a bite of the hamburger.

The baby’s eyes suddenly widened, and the whole person froze.

Wei Xue was startled, “Did the baby choke?”

Feng Tingyun was in a hurry and wanted to bring something to drink for the little baby.

The little horn was suddenly awakened, chewing and chewing on his cheeks. He finally swallowed this delicious bite, and looked at his parents incredible, “Is there anything delicious?”

Why didn’t you eat this kind of good stuff for the little baby?

Feng Tingyun was amused by his reaction, and the little baby was eating happily.

Wei Xue told Feng Tingyun about going to go to school today. As soon as he heard that the baby would have to go to school in half a month, the old father felt uncomfortable, “Why is it so fast.”

“Kindergarten starts early, so it’s necessary to reduce the burden on parents.”

Feng Tingyun accepted very depressed, “Then I have taken time out recently to accompany you well.”

Wei Xue is now afraid that when his son goes to school, the couple will have to cry.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, Little Speaker spent the last carefree time at home, and Wei Xue had already packed the little baby’s schoolbag.

Early in the morning, she woke up the lazy baby, “Baby, Li Jiyue, got up.”

During this time, everyone in the family was calling the little baby’s name, so that he could adapt to his name in school.

The little baby rubbed his eyes in a daze, “It’s so early today for the seven meals.”

“It’s not about getting up early to eat.” Wei Xue helped the confused baby dress. “Did the baby forget? Today we are going to school.”

The little speaker suddenly came to his senses, “Go to school!”

Baby loves to go to school!

The little speaker is full of energy to welcome the first day of school, and the family attaches great importance to it. From old to young, everyone decided to send the baby to school together.

The little baby is dressed in school uniforms issued by the kindergarten, and the small schoolbag on his chubby back is very cute.

Everyone sent the little baby to the classroom and watched him walk in. Teacher Huo stood at the door to greet the children, “Say goodbye to the parents.”

The little horn was dumbfounded, and he didn’t cry as he watched the crying heart-piercing children.

Feng Tingyun was extremely proud, “Baby, you are great.”

The little horn waved at everyone, “Quick elbow.”

After ten o’clock, it’s time to hand out small biscuits. Mom, Dad, brother and grandfather are all there, and the baby’s biscuits should not be enough to provoke.

Yes, the reason why the little speaker doesn’t cry or make trouble is that the little biscuits distributed at ten o’clock that he didn’t eat were the little biscuits that he didn’t eat.

Today, the baby must eat it!

Among the new faces, the little speaker is an old friend. Teacher Huo has to experience this kind of scene every time the school starts. Newly enrolled children may have to cry for a long time to be coaxed, but there is an exception this year.

The little horn sits among the crying children, his face shaking jiojio with a smile, which looks a little different.

The first day of school is always messy, and Teacher Huo coaxes this and that.

It was finally coaxed, and suddenly there was a sound of dribbles.

The little horn jumped out of the little chair in surprise, and he held up his little genius phone watch, “Brother, brother, ten o’clock curl.”

The big eyes of the little horn looked at each other expectantly, it was time to give the little biscuits!

Teacher Huo would be wrong and rubbed the head of the little speaker, “Little Li Jiyue is so good, and they all know the watch. But don’t call your brother, you should call the teacher.”

The trumpet was very comfortable when he rubbed his head. He nodded seriously, “Master Brain, it’s ten o’clock.”

Teacher Huo still didn’t understand, “Ten o’clock…what’s wrong?”

Does this number have any special meaning to children?

The little horn stomped angrily. Hey, why is the brain teacher so stupid? He whispered in Teacher Huo’s ear quietly, “Ten o’clock curl, it’s time to send out cookies!”

Teacher Huo looked sorry. He didn’t expect Li Jiyue’s child to miss the cookies, “Sorry, there are no cookies at the beginning of this semester.”

The little horn was struck by lightning, “No…little biscuit curls!”

“Then…what’s there?”

“small cake?”

Teacher Huo shook his head.

“Little milk?”

Teacher Huo continued to shake his head.

The small speaker seemed to be drained, and he sat down on the ground, and Teacher Huo watched as a good child was instantly depressed.

“No curls, nothing curls.” The back of the little horn shows a ball with black lines around it.

Teacher Huo explained, “Sending snacks last semester caused a lot of dissatisfaction among parents, so we have to rectify it. According to the children’s condition, eat less snacks and exercise more. Baby, your physique is fatter, but it’s okay. We have a dedicated teacher to help you lose weight and make recipes. We need to eat more vegetables for good health.”

It’s pretty good to hear the little speaker.

He got up to his feet, raised his little arm and shouted, “Brother Meng, run!”

The scene was chaotic for an instant, and countless cubs jumped out of their chairs and followed “Big Brother” to set off.

Wei Xue was packing things at home, and he called as soon as he called, “Hello?! Is it the parent of Li Jiyue? Your son has something wrong at school, please come right away.”

After hanging up the phone, Wei Xue’s heart was beating fiercely. Why did she still hear the alarm ringing? !