The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"Okay, why are you crying?" Ning Songshan coaxed to his eldest daughter, "It's just one less egg. This is worth your fuss. You are so greedy. If you eat one less egg, you will die!"

Ning Songshan was already in a bad mood. It would be strange if he could not get angry when his eldest daughter made such a fuss.

"Songshan, don't get angry at Xiaotao. Xiaotao is still a child, not to mention she was not the one who made the mistake." Song Rong said with tears in her eyes. Although she didn't name the wrong person as her mother-in-law, her meaning was expressed clearly enough.

No, Ning Songshan's face became even more ugly, and he shouted towards the kitchen: "I don't understand, they are both granddaughters, why are they so obsessed with it? Should I be lucky that I don't have a younger brother, otherwise this There is probably no place for me as a son in the family."

Ning's mother in the kitchen heard her son shouting outside, and her anger inevitably rose again.

What the hell is her destiny?

Otherwise, why would a son like that be born?

"Grandma, are you angry?" Ning Ye quickly coaxed Ning's mother and said, "Do you still have Xiao Ye? When Xiao Ye grows up, I will help you teach Ning Songshan a lesson. In short, as long as you have Xiao Ye and be filial, we don't need him. Ningsongshan will provide you with the care of your loved ones till the end of your life."

"You little girl," Ning's mother was amused by her granddaughter's words, and lightly poked her forehead with her finger, "What Ning Songshan, that's your dad, how can you call your dad by both your first and last name? "

"Hmph!" Ning Ye pouted and said unhappily, "Ning Songshan is not my father, he is my class enemy. Who makes him always make grandma angry? All the people who make my grandma angry are Ning Even my own father is the class enemy of Ye."

Ning's mother immediately held her granddaughter in her arms strangely: "Grandma's precious granddaughter, it's lucky that I still have you, otherwise what would grandma do? She must have been angered to death by that unfilial son Ning Songshan a long time ago."

"Yeah!" Ning Ye said very seriously, "My father's unfilial son came here specifically to collect debts. I guess grandma owed him in a previous life, so he became grandma's son in this life."

Mother Ning was startled.

How did she find that her granddaughter's words were so reasonable?

Therefore, the unfilial son Ning Songshan really came to collect debts from her.

At the same time, the Zhao family is here.

"How do the Ning family educate their children? They can raise such an uneducated child and they are not afraid of spoiling the child and causing disaster in the future." Gao Meiling hugged her daughter and said while crying:

When she came back and heard that her baby daughter was being bullied, she almost felt heartbroken.

"I'm going to Ning's house and beat that Ning Ye to death." Ten-year-old Zhao Congwen was about to walk out immediately, and he was the eldest brother of the original owner.

"Stop, you, a child, dare to follow the tactics of shouting and killing, who are you going to beat to death! Do you believe it, your grandpa, I will beat you little bastard to death first." Father Zhao looked at his eldest grandson with a dark face. said:

"Grandpa, why are you still scolding my elder brother?" Eight-year-old Zhao Congwu looked at his grandfather very unconvinced, and he was the second brother of the original owner. "My younger sister has been bullied, why can't my elder brother avenge my younger sister?" ?"

"Okay, you want to make trouble too, right?" Father Zhao said with an increasingly impatient expression, "It's normal for children to fight, but just for such a trivial matter, you're not done yet, are you?"

As he spoke, Father Zhao looked at his wife dissatisfied: "And you, I don't even know what to say about you. You even imitate others in fighting. Wu Bishu, you are really capable now."

Of course, Father Zhao felt sorry for his granddaughter being bullied.

But fighting between children is indeed a normal thing, so he can't understand why his wife still fights with Ning's mother.

And he lost the fight.

His old face was really put to shame by his wife.

"You still blame me," Wu Bishu was so aggrieved that she started to cry. "My granddaughter and I have been bullied, but it's a good thing you, old man, don't vent your anger on us! Instead, you blame me."

"Am I wrong in what I said?" Father Zhao's face became even more ugly. "It's originally a matter between children. Why are adults meddling in it?"

"But it's good for you. You actually fought with my grandma. The most important thing is that you lost the fight. If you lose, forget it. You still have the nerve to cry."

"My old face has been completely disgraced by you."

"Dad, how can you say that to your mother?" Gao Meiling looked at her father-in-law with dissatisfaction, "My mother was beaten, and I feel aggrieved enough. You just don't want to comfort your mother, why are you stabbing her in the heart?" Where’s the knife?”

"Ugh! What kind of fate do I have?" Wu Bishu was so aggrieved that she almost beat her chest. "It's okay to be beaten, but I still have to be complained by my own man. Do I want to be beaten?"

"But isn't it impossible to beat me? But you're such a damn old man. You don't want to vent your anger on my behalf, but you still bury me. What kind of man are you? You still think I'm embarrassing you."

"Who is embarrassing whom? After marrying such a useless man like you, you are the one who has embarrassed me with my old face?"

"What's going on?" At this moment, Zhao Zhengping came back from outside, and he was the biological father of the original owner. "Mom, why are you crying? Did you have a quarrel with my father?"

"Dad," Zhao Baozhu immediately ran to his father, hugged his father's thigh and started crying, "Wow! I was bullied. That Ning Ye beat me. Dad quickly went to avenge me. I I want Ning Ye to cry loudly after being beaten too."

"What?" Zhao Zhengping immediately squatted down and looked at the bruises on his daughter's face. Not to mention how dark her face was, "Baozhu, don't cry. Dad is going to avenge you. If you dare to bully my daughter, I won't do it." Kill that damn girl named Ning Ye."

"It's not over yet, is it?" Father Zhao slammed the table, "It's just a fight between children, does it have to escalate to a deep hatred?"

"Dad, how can you say that?" Zhao Zhengping looked at his father very dissatisfied and said, "You don't even look at it. Baozhu's face is bruised. Our child was beaten like this. Shouldn't we ask for an explanation?" ?"

Father Zhao: "Isn't it just a little bruise? What's the big deal? You broke someone's hand when you were a child. Do other people's parents scream for beating and killing like you?"

"You are so promising," Father Zhao rolled his eyes at his son impatiently, "An adult is clamoring to kill a five-year-old child. You are embarrassed to say it, but I am embarrassed to listen."

Zhao Zhengping did not refute his father's words this time. After all, what he just said was indeed inappropriate. He was an adult clamoring to kill a child. If outsiders heard this, they would laugh at him to death.

"Grandpa, this is a cowardly act," Zhao Congwen looked at his grandfather unconvinced and said, "Can it be said that my sister and grandma were bullied, so our family just did nothing and acted like a coward?"