Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

There has been too much accumulation at the death scene of Little Horn, and now he is drinking milk in a gloomy mood.

After crying, his face was full of tears, his mother wiped his face with a towel, the little speaker took a puff of milk and finally sighed, bitter, difficult, baby life is full of hardships.

The sad look of the little guy made everyone laugh bad. Grandpa and the little baby discussed whether to come to his own house tomorrow.

I saw the little baby shook his head, "I will go to the park with Duck tomorrow to play."

Hao thinks that the mud duck has been simplified into a duck because the name is too long. Xiao Erha has already finished the vaccine and can go out for activities. Tomorrow is the birthday of the kindergarten children, which is the one in the choir who gave the little baby bricks.

The children made an appointment to go to the park and have a dinner together.

Now that the little baby has a plan, grandpa can't force it, the old man still doesn't give up, "Then next week, next week Haohao will go home. You remember to come and play with grandpa with your brother."

The little baby nodded seriously and then hung up the video.

Ever since he owed a debt of nine thousand and five, the little babe has embarked on the road of beating the workers, and the crying little babe stood up strongly and prepared to wash the dishes. In the end, she was told by her aunt that the bowls had been washed. The little baby collapsed on the sofa and lost another opportunity to make money.

Aunts do not leave opportunities to themselves.

The little baby was heartbroken, and nothing went smoothly today. It is estimated that I slept in the morning. Tonight, the little baby was full of energy and didn't fall asleep until twelve o'clock.

Jiang stayed at a friend's house for two nights. The next morning when the little baby was about to go out, Jiang Fang finally came back.

"Brother, brother!" The little baby was jumping around. Xiao Erha took the tow rope and sniffed at Jiang Fang's feet first, then raised his hind legs.

Jiang Fang was taken aback and avoided in time.

The little baby looked at the peeing little Erha and couldn't help but uttered, "You...are you swollen and obedient?"

Wei Xue held the schoolbag for the little baby in her hand, which contained his water cup and snacks.

"Aunt Wei, are you going to go out?" Jiang Fang couldn't help but ask when the little baby was dressed so cute today.

The little baby raised his arms and replied first, "Baby is going to a birthday party. This is the first time for a baby to attend a party for children."

It sounds a bit of ostentation.

"Really? Great." Jiang Fang felt that he might have to follow the little baby's flattery.

But just such a perfunctory flattery gave the little baby a new idea, "Brother, baby, let's play with you."

Jiang subconsciously wanted to refuse. What's so funny about him and a bunch of carrots?

But the little baby seemed to have made up his mind to take Jiang Fang, "Go, go."

When the baby is acting like a baby, he will rub his little face against others. Jiang Fang can't stand this one the most, "Okay, then you wait for me to change my clothes."

Jiang put it up and changed into a dark one. He was tall and handsome at a young age. It was even cooler when he changed into a dark one.

Wei Xue was a little envious. "Your mother is really good at giving birth. If my little sticky bean bag grows up, it will be just like you."

Jiang Fang is young but has strong autonomy, and he has never caused trouble for everyone during his stay at home. Wei Xue looked at him and looked at his stupid son. In contrast, his stupid son knew how to behave like a baby every day. Wei Xue couldn't imagine what he would do if the little baby became independent. It was time to hone him a lot. NS.

The little baby didn't know that he was rejected by his mother, so he jumped around and set off with Xiao Erha. Wei Xue stopped him aloud, "Did you forget what you were going to do?"

The little baby scratched his ears and wiped off the dirty places. This is the baby's responsibility, and the baby has forgotten it.

Finally, I was about to set off, the little baby sat in the baby chair. Jiang Fang held Xiao Er Ha, Er Ha is indeed Er Ha, and it is useless to try to attract his attention regardless of how the little baby calls his name.

It lay enchantingly in Jiang Fang’s arms, waiting for him to scratch his belly. Jiang Fang looked at the enchanting Erha and stopped talking, and finally looked at Erha and then at the little baby, "Do you think It looks a lot like you."

The little baby is in the anger of being betrayed by the puppy, and the elder brother has snatched away the love of the puppy!

The little horn is bulging, "It's not there, it's very similar!"

Jiang Fang teased him deliberately, "No, you take a closer look."

My mother murmured in front, "The stupid look is exactly the same."

How can it be! The little baby was shocked, he was said to be stupid by his mother?

The little horn waved his arms, "Nothing stupid, baby smart!"

"Duck is silly."

When you praise yourself, you don't forget to step on a duck. He is a baby with a strong desire to win and lose.

Jiang Fang smiled happily, "You see its belly is as fat as you."

The little milk dog has a round belly. To be honest, if one baby and one dog are put together, it is obvious that the baby has a bigger weight.

But the little baby was reluctant. He tried to find out the point of refuting his brother. He looked at Duck's belly and squeezed his own belly.

The little baby was surprised to find that not only he could not refute it, but his belly was fatter than a duck.

He hid his belly vigilantly to prevent his brother from discovering this secret.

He reluctantly accepted, "Baby and duck belly are equal."

It's so good that Jiang Fang will be laughed to death by the little baby.

When the little baby came to the park as agreed, several children had already arrived, and they were also accompanied by their parents.

The parents sat not far away watching them play, and the trumpet took Jiang Fang's hand and walked forward. Lin Lin saw him at a glance, Jiang Fang only saw a sturdy little boy ran to the little baby and performed a sudden brake.

"You... why did you come here!" The little boy was probably playing in the mud just now, his hands were dirty, and he grabbed the hand of the trumpet.

"Go, I'll introduce new friends to you."

Jiang Fang took a breath while looking at the black mark on the little baby's hand. He bent down and said, "My kid, don't pull my brother like that, he will hurt."

Lin Lin's hand was broken by Jiang Fang, and the little horn pouted aggrievedly. His wrists are red, and the little horn blows to himself, "Linlin, your strength is too great!"

The little boy named Linlin felt very guilty, "I'm sorry."

It's not an unreasonable child. The little horn is finished. Although the wrist is still aching, but to comfort the other party, he just squeezes out a smile, "It's okay, the baby is already fine!"

Linlin never dared to be too rude to his brother anymore, the little baby has not forgotten to introduce new friends to his brother, "This is my friend in the choir, Linlin!"

"Jie is my brother!"

Lin Lin saw that the older child was still a little bit shy, and said something okay, brother, probably because of Jiang Fang's attitude just now that scared him. Lin Lin stood in front of Jiang Fang honestly, "Brother, can I take Li Jiyue to build a castle?"

Jiang Fang looked at Linlin's dirty and unsightly clothes and refused, "No."

Lin Lin was a little timid, "Why!"

"It will stain the clothes."

Lin Lin took a look at his clothes, and they were indeed dirty. He looked in the direction of his mother with a guilty conscience, and almost burst into tears, "What should I do, I just forgot, I must scold me for soiling my clothes!"

This is a new dress I bought for my birthday!

The little horn on the dwarf side looked at him worriedly, "Mud...Don't cry, baby, I will find a way for you."

"Is there any better way, ooh, help me."

Fortunately, the parents were far away and did not notice their little movements.

"Yes!" The little baby raised the rope in his hand, "Let the duck lick it clean for you."

Duck has a lot of drool, this is called the best use of it!

Little Horn felt that his IQ had reached its peak, and he could think of such a perfect idea.

Lin Lin was a little disgusted, "I don't want to use dog's saliva!"

Little Er Hadian wanted to go to the ice cream stand, but the little baby dragged the leash with difficulty, "Duck, Duck, don't run around."

But how can Xiao Erha listen to him? The ice cream has attracted all its attention, and many children are led by their parents to stand in front of the stall.

Xiao Erha pulled the trumpet and ran over, and the trumpet couldn't help swallowing, "You think seven... this, hudong."

Jiang Fang and Linlin also followed. Linlin took out his pockets and took out a one-hundred-yuan bill, "Li Jiyue, I ask you to eat! We are the best friends!"

Little Horn has lost his mind by the ice cream, "Okay."

It’s great that you can have ice cream if you are good friends.

"Uncle, I want three ice creams!" Lin Lin hadn't forgotten about Jiang Fang's brother, and Xiao Erha couldn't wait with her tongue out.

Li Jiyue is not as tall as a stall, the stall owner smiled and asked him what flavor he wanted.

"I want cantaloupe." Lin Lin turned his head and looked at Li Jiyue, "What kind of flavor do you want?"

It was the first time for Little Horn to eat ice cream at this kind of stall. He stretched his head but couldn't see anything. After swallowing, he swallowed the saliva that would be flooded. The big eyes of Little Horn looked towards the stall owner, "Su Su, What a flavour."

"Cantaloupe, watermelon, mango, strawberry."

Ah? All the fruits that babies love!

"Is it all okay?" Little Horn didn't want to give up either.

The stall owner smiled, "Okay, then I will get you a mixed taste."

Just when the little speaker was very excited, a child walked faintly, his eyes were a little hostile, "This is something that children eat, you are so naive!"

Jiang Fang turned his head to look at the child, he was probably also in kindergarten. What qualifications does he have to say that others are naive?

As soon as Linlin saw him, he stood in front of the trumpet and blocked him, "We don't want to play with him, he is broken."

This kid is not a student of Yuying Miaomiao, but from Little Sunflower Kindergarten. Because he is a neighbor, Linlin's mother invited him, but Linlin hates him because he always looks down on people.

The kid didn't know how he was educated like this. He looked at the little speaker with disdain, "Are you a kid who is the lead singer of Yuying Miaomiao?"

He has heard Lin Lin say countless times, their lead singer is a very cute little boy. Zhang Ziao observed all morning, and among the invited children, only this little kid was the most suitable for Lin Lin.

Little Trumpet didn't know that he was being provoked, he retorted stupidly, "Baby is not a kid."

A baby is a baby!

Zhang Ziao snorted coldly, "I am the lead singer of Little Sunflower, our Little Sunflower will definitely trample you under our feet!"

This ruthless remark left a great psychological shadow on the little speaker. Do you want to step on the baby? ! Afraid!

At the same time, Linlin's mother finally noticed that these little bugs had actually ran to the ice cream stand. She walked quickly and saw Linlin's body dirty.

She took a deep breath, biologically, not angry. Today is his birthday, forbearance.

Lin Lin's mother squeezed out a smile, "Baby, why are your clothes so dirty."

Lin Lin was a little scared and grabbed the corner of his clothes. To be honest, my mother would be angry.

The little horn suddenly awakened and complained. He pointed at Zhang Ziao angrily, "It was him because he stepped on us!"

Zhang Zi'ao stared at the little baby with arms akimbo, "I'm an exaggeration! It's not true! Don't you know what it means to be ruthless?!"

The little treasure Cai was confident, "Yes, I don't understand!"

"The baby is just a little baby, and he doesn't go to the big class. I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 light rain;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I will always love 12 bottles of the young master and the third brother; 10 bottles of the tenderness that loves you; Zuan Xiaogongju, 9 bottles of online explosion; 5 bottles of wind chimes on the ruined wall; 4 bottles of wet clothes; 4 bottles of European gas Zheng 2 bottles; hhw 1 bottle; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!