Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Li Jiyue finally finished chasing that book, "The Protagonist He Doesn't Want to Fall in Love".

The content of the book is really the same as the title, the protagonist, he does not fall in love.He only likes playing games, and games are his wife.

A book, 300 million words.The protagonist didn't have a date until the finale. Li Jiyue thought about it, so it's not too bad if she hasn't been in a relationship.After all, the big shots who have made great achievements and fame don't have any targets.

Although he saw the finale, Li Jiyue was still a little bit unsatisfied. He voted for the author a few times and hoped to see more episodes.

After getting the author's reply, he turned off his phone contentedly.

It was purely an accident to discover this article at the beginning, Li Jiyue, an orphan who worked part-time and studied.

Everyday life is occupied by working and studying.He had never read the novel, but one day, when he was working part-time, a lovely waitress came over, she held up her mobile phone and said, "Little speaker, look at the supporting role in this article with the same name as you." .”

Li Jiyue took Miss Sister's phone and looked at it, it was really the same.It's just the same name but different surnames. In the book, Li Jiyue has a family, parents who love him, and an elder brother who dotes on him. His family is the richest man in H City.

But the real Li Jiyue has nothing.

When she got home that night, Li Jiyue secretly searched for the book out of unknown reason.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Li Jiyue in the book is actually a villain. He was spoiled by his family, and after the protagonist developed a game, he wanted to keep it for himself.

Of course, his end was miserable.

The family also paid the price for his actions.

Li Jiyue, who had read more than 100 chapters from the beginning, was angry and hated. He wanted to teach the person in the book a lesson.

If it's not your own, you shouldn't use tricks, it's not good!

Li Jiyue, who has been conquered by the protagonist's charm, can't wait to find out Li Jiyue in the book and avenge the protagonist herself.

Just like that, Li Jiyue was out of control, and after more than half a year of chasing her, she finally came to an end.

The protagonist has fulfilled his childhood dream, and he will never be bullied by others again.Li Jiyue was really happy for him. Before going to bed, he made a wish, hoping to dream of Jiang Fang and say congratulations himself.

Li Jiyue didn't sleep well this time, he felt uncomfortable all over.There are still noisy voices in my ears, a woman is crying, and it is messy.

Li Jiyue wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, as if she was in a big furnace.

He struggled, and the whimpers in his throat were like kittens.

The hearts of the whole family in front of the hospital bed were tugged. The old man had never cried at such an age, but he actually shed tears when he saw his little grandson suffering.

But all the injections that should be given have been given, and even the doctors are helpless.

Feng Hao, who was wearing a small suit, could also feel the heavy atmosphere among adults. Today is the day for him to participate in the competition.

In the morning, he excitedly asked his mother if he could come, but his mother hesitated for a while, and just when he thought that his mother was going to talk about taking care of his younger brother, she actually agreed.

She touched Feng Hao's head and smiled softly, "Mom will send my brother to grandpa's house, and then go to watch your competition, okay?"

Feng Hao restrained his joy and nodded reservedly. He even hooked up with his mother and told her to come.

But his mother did not show up until the end of the game, and it was the family driver who came to pick him up.

Feng Hao's unhappiness was written all over his face, he asked the driver uncle if his mother had something to do and couldn't come.

The driver was silent for a while, "Young master, something happened at home. My wife can't leave, and the old man told me to take you to the hospital first."

Feng Hao naturally knew that the hospital was not a good place. He looked at the driver in surprise, like a little adult, "What's wrong? Is anyone at home feeling sick?"

The driver sighed, "You will know when you go, the little speaker..."

Feng Hao didn't know why the driver uncle stopped talking halfway, and he was taken to the hospital.

The little brother was lying on the hospital bed, only his face was exposed under the white quilt.Just like when he first came out, wrapped in a small ball.

At that time, Feng Hao was also like this, standing in front of the bed and looking at him.

He made up his mind to protect this little brother in the future, but when the younger brother grew up and the whole family's heart was on him, he began to hate him.

Now, he just watched, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

"What happened to brother?"

Mom was still crying, and couldn't find time to answer him. Dad, who had just pushed off all his affairs and hurried over, squatted down and looked at him, "My brother is sick, can you live with auntie obediently tonight?"

Feng Hao blinked, "No need, I've grown up, I can do it myself. Aren't you going home today?"

Dad explained patiently, "My brother is sick, and my mother and I will stay here with him."

Feng Hao nodded, he can understand adults, his brother is sick.It is more important for mother to take care of younger brother than to watch his own game, Feng Hao looked at his father, "Then younger brother will be back in two days?"

It used to be like this, my younger brother always had to be hospitalized every now and then, and he was able to come back home after staying for a few days each time.

But this time my father didn't speak, remembering the death sentence given by the doctor, Feng Tingyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then talked about other things, "Go back, go back with the driver uncle, it's getting late."

Feng Hao and his younger brother waved their hands, saying goodbye to their mother, father and grandfather.

Feng Tingyun looked at his elderly father, "Dad, you can go back and rest too. It's fine for the two of us to guard here."

The old man didn't say he was leaving, but just looked at his little grandson with a distressed look on his face, "Why is this happening? Isn't it getting better and better?"

When the daughter-in-law brought the grandson here today, the grandson was fine.He started to have a fever just after eating a meal. His foundation is not good, and he has been sick since he was a child.When he was born, he was still premature, and the fortune teller said that his fate could not hold back the wealth of the Feng family.The old man also specially used other surnames according to the fortune-telling, scientific and superstitious, and did everything the family could do.

But even so, why can't the child be kept?

The doctor said that this time it might really not survive.

The old man didn't want to leave, he wanted to see his grandson more.

Li Jiyue seemed to have had a long dream, and the dream was messy.Finally, there was a beam of light on his forehead, and that beam of light could still speak, it said: Sorry, I seem to have mistaken your fate.You are not an orphan, and now I am going to take your memory and send you back.

Li Jiyue felt a force pushing him, he began to fall, and when he hit the bottom, he was shocked.

"Small trumpet?" Feng Tingyun lay on the side of the bed and looked at his son who was twitching violently, he hurriedly moved closer.

Li Jiyue started to cry, waving a pair of small fleshy hands.

The old man who was taking a nap with his eyes closed suddenly woke up, Wei Xue hurriedly called the doctor and nurse.

The doctor in a white coat breathed a sigh of relief after the examination, "Good sign, the fever is subsiding."

The little trumpet on the hospital bed had come to his senses, sobbing and crying in his father's arms.

He forgot what happened before, only remembering that he was pushed down by a beam of light, and he woke up when he was pushed down.

Little Trumpet's pitiful appearance made everyone feel bad. Wei Xue wiped the tears from his face, and Little Trumpet pouted and sucked.

Feng Tingyun looked at his wife, "Are you hungry?"

I haven't had a good meal after a day of injections, so I must be hungry.Wei Xue hurriedly soaked milk powder for him, the small trumpet slurped the bottle, and it bottomed out after a while. After drinking the milk, he proudly handed the bottle, "Again... again..."

When he was in a hurry to speak, he couldn't speak clearly, and after talking about another bottle for a long time, he was so angry that he threw up the bottle, "Mmmmmmm!"

You know what I mean?

Wei Xue was a little hesitant. Little Trumpet didn't have such a good appetite before. She was startled and suddenly had bad thoughts in her heart. It shouldn't be, it's back to the light...

Wei Xue pooh-pooh in her heart.

She and her husband looked at each other, Feng Tingyun went out with the bottle, "I'll ask the doctor if he can take it now."

The baby sitting on the hospital bed watched his father go out and thought he was making milk powder for himself.

The old man grabbed the two little spikes through the quilt and deliberately teased him, "Where did this little mouse come from?"

The little trumpet was amused and giggled, jiojio was spinning like a top, he pointed to the feet under the quilt, and explained in a childish voice, "jio."

This is jiojio, not a mouse.

The old man was amused, and the little trumpet also laughed.Looking at the skinny little face tortured by the disease, the old man sighed, what a wonderful child, it would be great if he had a healthy body.

Wei Xue's parents were in a hurry yesterday in the neighboring city and didn't have time to inform them. The old couple rushed here this morning after receiving the news.

When they arrived at the hospital, they were out of breath and hurried to the ward. When they opened the door, they heard the laughter of their little grandson.

The hearts of the old couple suddenly fell to the ground.Wei Xue's eyes were red when she saw her parents running away who had no image at all, "Mom, why did you come here so fast."

Wei Xue's mother hugged her daughter, "Don't be afraid, mom is here."

Old man Feng shook hands with his in-laws, Wei Xue's father greeted his little grandson, and asked how the situation was going.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he mentioned the old man, and he said in relief, "The doctor said it's over."

Grandpa's heart was finally in his stomach.

Little Trumpet stared at the person opposite him with wide eyes. Wei Yingran's normally serious face turned into spring water when he saw his little grandson, "Our Little Trumpet doesn't know Grandpa anymore?"

Little Trumpet thought about it, but he didn't know him.

He continued to stare.

Wei Yingran patted his little round head, "It's fine, your mother and I were going to drive here in the morning, but our hands were trembling badly, and we were panicked. Let Xiao He take us to the high-speed rail, and good."

When Wei Yingran received her daughter's call, there was a buzzing in her head and she almost didn't faint. Fortunately, God was forgiving and didn't take the baby away.

When Feng Tingyun came back, he saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law arrived. He greeted his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then hid the bottle behind him, "The doctor said, eat less and observe first. We won't let you feed it for now. "

The little baby sitting on the bed stared straight at his father, what a big deal, father came back, why is the baby's milk missing?Will the little cow refuse to give it?