Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

The food-eating trumpet was rescued by the adult from under the chair. His crying face was full of tears, and he smoked, "Gugua... no more Guguagua."

Jiang Fang hurriedly showed him the fruit plate, "There's more, if you want to eat it, we will buy it again."

There were watermelon and dragon fruit in the fruit plate, as well as small oranges. The small horn stretched out his fingers, and he choked in his throat and counted, "Eight."

What's the meaning? Is it too little?

Jiang Fang regretted it a little. He didn't like to eat watermelon so much, so why didn't he eat the baby's little watermelon unknowingly.

The little baby wiped his tears and counted the people in the room, "One, two..."

"There are five in total."

Wei Xue stopped talking, baby, you forgot to count yourself.

Little speaker didn't think so much at all, how to divide five people with eight melons.

He handed one piece by himself, and there were two pieces of watermelon in the fruit plate. The puzzled little horn looked at the watermelon in surprise, is there a swollen piece missing? !

The little speaker counted again, it was five people. Eight small watermelons are divided among five people, why are there only two?

He stretched out his chubby hand, eight fingers, and removed five more. It's three ducks!

The little baby stretched out three fingers to show his mother. He discovered a big secret. The watermelon lost a piece for no reason. It was a watermelon supernatural event!

Wei Xue really didn't know what to do with the little baby. She was silly, she knelt down and looked at the little horn, "Baby, you forgot to count yourself."

"How many to send?!" The baby rubbed Chubby's face silly, "What happened to how many to send?"

Wei Xue patiently explained, "The little speaker also eats watermelon, so we have to divide it into one. If we are five people, we add you to six. Eight minus six, or two are left."

The little speakers sounded dumbfounded. They didn't learn addition and subtraction in their small classes. They just started to learn to write Arabic numerals. But when Wei Xue spoke so softly to his ear, the little speaker felt that she suddenly opened up.

Jieyang, it turned out to be Jieyang.

He nodded earnestly. Jiang Fang's grandparents were originally university professors, but after understanding the eight minus six in the face of the little speaker, they were so happy as if they had won an award. The two old men shook hands with each other sincerely, "Too Great, the little speaker is so smart."

"The little speaker understands such a difficult question."

Feng Tingyun twitched his mouth, and the second old man took off the filter before talking. Just when everyone was overjoyed, Feng Tingyun was about to stand up and pour cold water. It wasn't that he wanted to pour cold water on purpose. He just wanted to test a question, something he had always wanted to prove.

Feng Ting Yun Dian'er leaned in front of his son, "Does the baby understand what mom said? The little baby forgot to count himself, so it's not five to six, and the remaining two yuan is just right?"

"That's right!" The little baby nodded earnestly, and anyone who saw it would praise this kid as awesome, just a little bit thorough.

Feng Tingyun, who knew that the baby was urinary, said, "Baby, there are two more watermelons. Where did the lost watermelon go?"

The little baby's goldfish brain awakened, he suddenly opened his eyes, missing a piece, a supernatural event!

"No chicken! No curls!"

Wei Xue and his party seemed to be hit head-on. The emotions just said that they were useless at all. The little baby still doesn't know where the missing watermelon went!

Feng Tingyun smiled happily, Wei Xue gave him a cold look, "Are you a devil? What good is it for you to hurt me?"

The devil’s old father happily accepted the title, “I also discovered only recently. The little baby is an unsentimental champion. No matter what you say to him, he will be fine. I know. Wait for you to ask again, he I have no idea what you said."

This is not experience, this is the blood and tears of the old father. Now the old father is very happy, and finally let everyone see it too, cool!

Wei Xue was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. The little horn is now full of the house looking for the missing piece of watermelon. Wei Xue's eyes went dark, "What should I do now?"

She was afraid that her son would find it dark here, Feng Tingyun shook his head and quietly reached out and put the piece of watermelon that originally belonged to the little speaker into the fruit plate. Wei Xuebai gave him a glance, "Don't lie to your son as a fool, okay, how could he believe it."

Feng Tingyun waved at the trumpet, "Son, don't look for it. You can see if you just counted it wrong."

The trumpet walked back slowly, he looked at the watermelon in the fruit plate, tied three pieces!

how so!

Feng Tingyun sighed, "Baby, why doesn't he even count this wrong."

Everyone is staring at the little baby closely, no, not even believe this.

Seeing the little baby seriously raised his head and looked at his father, Feng Tingyun was a little guilty of being seen. Wei Xue snorted, "Let me just say, how can a small speaker be so easy..."

Before Wei Xue finished speaking, he saw the little baby sighed, and he patted his belly annoyedly, "It is three yuan, the baby is really stupid, I just counted it wrong, thank you Dad,"

Wei Xue swallowed the words "How can I be deceived" by Wei Xue, how impossible, he is too possible!

Little Horn looked at the remaining three pieces of watermelon and continued to share it with everyone. The eight pieces just now were enough for five people. The current three pieces are simply killing the baby.

After his repeated choices, Trumpet handed a piece of watermelon to his brother, "Big Brother Seven."

There are two more, one for mom and dad, and one for grandparents. Brother eat more, so that's just right.

Looking at the watermelon divided by the small speakers, everyone was a little surprised, "But then you are gone."

No la? ! The little baby looked at the empty fruit plate, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and then became lost, really gone.

The little baby cheered up and squeezed out a smirk. He sat on the small bench tilted jio, and was full of disappointment. The baby is staring at his jio, the baby is not seven melons, and the baby doesn't want to eat if you don't look at it.

Everyone felt a little unbearable looking at him, but the small speaker was still encouraging everyone, "You are fast, don't worry about the nest."

Little Horn kept looking at his jio, he was afraid that he would want to eat watermelon when he saw it.

Wei Xue handed her watermelon to the little horn, "Baby take a bite."

The little horn firmly refused, "You seven! You seven, baby chew Pippi for a while."

Wei Xue was moved and cried, what kind of fairy baby is this. Why are they willing to eat this watermelon! Although everyone can ask for another fruit plate, or just buy a big watermelon. But for the little baby, there are only these watermelons. He would rather give it to others if he doesn't eat it himself. He has given up everything.

After listening to the little baby's remarks that he would wait for everyone to eat the watermelon rind, no one can bear to eat these watermelons.

A piece of cold watermelon was handed to the mouth of the little horn, and the little horn subconsciously licked it after feeling the taste, and he looked at Brother Jiang Fang blankly.

Jiang Fang's heart trembled by the look of his eyes, and he was moved by his little horn. He only gnawed on the white-skinned horn. How difficult it is for a foodie.

Jiang Fang handed the watermelon to his mouth again, and the little horn couldn't help but subconsciously took a bite, "What...what's the matter?"

The watermelon is cold and delicious!

Jiang Fang held the piece of watermelon until the baby had finished eating and then threw the watermelon skin into the trash can. He moved so fast that he was really afraid that the baby would chew on the skin. The little baby who realized that he had finished eating a piece of melon was a little upset, "That's brother's!"

Jiang Fang touched his head, "You forgot, I already ate a piece just now."

Little Horn's eyes lit up, really.

The piece just now is a baby! The happiness of Little Trumpet is so simple. He is extremely happy. His only regret is that he has eaten too fast and has not tasted it.

The watermelon was still very cold, Wei Xue especially gave a small speaker, "Eat slowly."

The little horn stared at her mother blankly, no, it belongs to her.

Wei Xue folded her hands and asked the little horn, "Baby, help mother eat. If mother eats watermelon, she won't be able to eat. But mother wants to eat."

Little Horn nodded clearly, "Mom is a fairy, and all the fairies lose weight and only eat a little bit."

Wei Xue was moved and cried. The baby said she was a fairy. In contrast, she looked at her husband and sighed, "As long as you have a little baby that is three points cute..."

I won't talk about the latter, I will go there.

Feng Tingyun felt that he had been shot in the chest, it was too difficult, he was really too difficult.

After a meal, because there is a little baby in it to adjust the atmosphere, everyone thinks this meal is exceptionally delicious. It may be the dual blessing of the chef and the trumpet.

The baby collapsed on the chair and burped, his chubby belly is particularly obvious.

Grandma Jiang Fang looked at him a little reluctant, "We will be parted in a few hours."

Jiang Fang's grandparents plan to go back to their hometown directly, and they won't go back to Jiang Fang's father. At the beginning, when Jiang Mu tricked the two elders into getting along with his grandson, after he came, he would have to look at the faces of Ji Min and Jiang Beibei every day. The real grandson only went home for one meal a day, and hurried away after eating.

Every time he came to Jiang Mu, he had to instill a lot of truth into his grandson, and he had to say a few words to help the company.

The two old people felt pain in their eyes, normal people who did this kind of thing.

Later they also understood that if they hadn't been at home, the grandson wouldn't have returned to this ghost place. They went out to play with their grandson during a vacation, and they felt relieved that they saw that the grandson's host was a good person.

Now the two old people are going back to their hometown directly, and they are upset looking at Jiang Mu.

The old man touched Wei Xue's hand reluctantly, "Xiao Wei, you and Xiao Feng are both good people."

Alas, they don't have the skills, they are old, and they can only drag their grandchildren.

When Wei Xue saw this posture, she knew that the old man was thinking too much. She held Grandma Jiang's hand backhand, "I really have to thank you, thank you for raising such a good child. Having him at home with a small speaker really saves me. A lot of heart, Yuanli pays us money every month, we don’t spend money nor worry about Jiang Fang, and we are a good son in vain."

When it came to this, the two old men were also very moved. Grandpa Jiang Fang made a suggestion, "If you don't dislike it, let our family Jiang Fang recognize you as godparents."

Before in the old house, Feng Feng recognized Jiang Fang as a god-grandson. At that time, everyone knew that it was to dispel Cui Yuanli's worries so that she didn't have to trouble her family. Now the two old people's proposal is obviously more formal.

Wei Xue smiled all of a sudden, "Then the feelings are good."

The old man said that, everyone will be a family in the future, and no one is afraid to trouble anyone.

Grandpa Jiang Fang glanced at his grandson, Jiang Fang immediately understood, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "God, godmother!"

"Ouch!"

"Get up!"

The couple is busy helping the child up, this child is too real. Not to mention, it will be even more different after acknowledging the god-wife. I really feel good about how I look at it, and I feel happy in my heart.

Wei Xue smiled from ear to ear, "I have to show off to Jiang Fang's mother when I go back. Now this is my son."

The old man looked happy, and the little horn was taken aback.

Why do mom and dad knelt down and shout twice to be so happy.

That baby must also be a child that makes mom and dad happy!

The little baby knelt down without even thinking about it. He was more real than Jiang Fang. He knocked three heads on the hard floor tiles, and soon the baby will become the most lovable child!

The little baby looked at Mom and Dad with bright eyes, "God daddy! God daddy!"

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: kicked the black plumbing Qingxuan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Muxi in the mountains; 15 bottles of Ouwu; 10 bottles of Yanlin Peak Peak; 7 bottles of All Over the World; 1 bottle of Su Chen; thank you very much for your support to me, I will continue to work hard of!