Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Little Trumpet never expected that I would kill myself when he was beaten. He only felt the burning pain in his buttocks, which was more terrifying than hand spanking.

The little trumpet cried out, clutching his buttocks very sad, "Butt... hurts!"

He was wrong, he only knew that there was a lot of meat in the butt, but he forgot that the meat in the butt and palm was his own meat.

Little Trumpet repented, and Wei Xue hit him one more time in order to punish him for being smart. A total of two hits made Little Trumpet very wronged.

Feng Shixia couldn't bear it, but it was not good for him to intervene in the children's education. After all, like today, if the little trumpet ran a few more times, he would be scared to death.

It is a terrible thing not to follow the adults well, until the little baby twitched and promised that he would never run around again. Wei Xue let him go, and he buried his head in the quilt and cried sadly.

He touched his butt while crying, and sincerely apologized, as if his butt was his butt, he was him, and the two were different individuals, "I'm sorry, my baby made you... suffer."

Suffering ass...it didn't speak.

Wei Xue covered her face and smiled helplessly. She poked the baby's fleshy arm, "Is the baby angry with mother?"

Little Trumpet shook his head, he was not angry with his mother, he was angry with himself, he just regretted letting his mother spank his ass.

After a while, he turned into a sticky little cookie again, snuggled up in his mother's arms and being fed with fruits.

The little trumpet didn't remember to eat but not to fight, and immediately forgot about his miserable situation just now.

Jiang Fang's cell phone rang twice, and Comrade Jiang Mu finally found his phone number.

As soon as it was connected, there was a roar, asking where Jiang Fang was.

The voice was so loud that even Feng Shixia and Wei Xue looked over worriedly, but Jiang Fang said calmly, "It's outside."

"Why did I raise such a heartless thing like you, since you are outside, don't come back!"

First, his son ran away from home, and then there was an inexplicable phone call from the Feng family. Jiang Mu felt that he was really unlucky.Before Jiang Mu could continue to say anything, Jiang Fang hung up the phone directly.

Wei Xue looked at Jiang Fang worriedly, and Jiang Fang apologized, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I made you laugh."

This child is really sensible and makes people feel distressed. Wei Xue waved her hand to indicate that it was nothing. Just now her husband told her about the situation of Jiang's family, and she remembered that she knew Jiang Fang's mother.

Jiang Fang's mother opened a studio and once designed clothes for herself to attend parties. She is a very talented and beautiful woman.

She was thinking about how to ask Jiang Fang to stay for two more days to save herself from getting angry when she went home, when a phone call came in.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Wei Xue was a little dazed at first, until the other party reported her family name.

"Hi, I'm Jiang Fang's mother, Cui Yuanli. Sorry to bother you."

Both mother and son are very polite, because they have cooperated before, so the studio has Wei Xue's contact information.

Wei Xue was also surprised why Cui Yuanli made this call, the other party had already started talking slowly on the phone.It turned out that Jiang Fang simply had a bad relationship with his father and was very close to his mother. On the way he came, he told his mother that he was coming to Feng's house as a guest.

Just now Jiang Mu called Cui Yuanli like a mad dog to ask about Jiang Fang's whereabouts, but Cui Yuanli ignored him and hung up the phone only to get up to contact Wei Xue.

"I'm sorry, my son has caused you trouble." Cui Yuanli also had a headache when she said it, because her son was closer to her, but when she went abroad, her son chose to stay.Now that she is abroad, it is inevitable that she is a little powerless.

Wei Xue shook her head quickly, "No, your son is very good. I should thank you, thank you Xiao Fang for finding our child."

Jiang Fang picked up the table listening to their words, and the two mothers were still talking politely.

Cui Yuanli still has a few friends in China, she made this call first to thank the Feng family, and second because she was planning to let her friend pick up Jiang Fang and take care of her for two days.

Of course, Wei Xue would agree with her mother's arrangement.

But the little speaker was lying next to the phone, so he could hear clearly. When he heard that his brother was leaving, he was so frightened that he fell down, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "No, no."

Wei Xue was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my son is making trouble again, and he seems reluctant to let it go."

Cui Yuanli knows that her son is alienated from everyone, and can be pissed off when he hates others, but there are still children who like him.Cui Yuanli couldn't help laughing, "I really didn't expect Xiao Fang to be able to be liked by children."

Jiang Fang scratched his ears uncomfortably, and the small speaker put his whole face next to the phone, "Auntie, brother is not leaving."

Cui Yuanli laughed all of a sudden, the child spoke in a childish voice, so cute, "Really?"

Little Trumpet was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he said with a heavier tone, "Like, like, if you don't believe me, let me ask you."

The little horn took two crooked steps on the bed, Jiang Fang stretched out his hand to support him, the little horn stared at him with wide eyes, "Brother, do you want to go?"

Jiang Fang didn't speak, Wei Xue turned on the speakerphone.

Cui Yuanli's voice sounded, "Xiao Fang, are you going to stay at Aunt Lin's house for two days? I've already told her."

Aunt Lin is a friend of his mother, Jiang Fang was a little hesitant.

Little Trumpet shook his hand, "Quickly say you're not going."

Wei Xue was a little unbelievable, and it took him a while to think that Xiao Trumpet and Jiang Fang had such a good relationship.

Little did he know that Little Trumpet had his own ideas, his elder brother could find his lost self, and he could also defeat Big Cinderella, if his elder brother was always by his side, then he wouldn't have to be spanked!

For the sake of his butt, Little Trumpet also wants to keep him!

Jiang Fang was a little shaken by the enthusiasm of the little speaker, Wei Xue smiled, "It's okay, you can go anywhere you want. We welcome you to stay. It will be grandpa's birthday soon, and you can still participate in the birthday party with us." banquet."

Jiang Fang opened his mouth, and the small trumpet made a mouth shape for him, "Stay-down-come."

Seeing his anxious look, Jiang Fang couldn't help laughing out loud, "Mom, I want to stay and play with the trumpet."

This answer really surprised Cui Yuanli, and Wei Xue naturally welcomed it very much.

Now that he has made his own decision, of course everyone respects his choice.Cui Yuanli said a lot of polite words, and the two hung up the phone after a long time.

Jiang Fang was still a little uncomfortable, he rubbed his hands on his pants twice, "Auntie, I'm going to stay and disturb you again."

It was too late for Wei Xue to be happy, "What did you say? Auntie is very happy that you stayed, and so is Little Trumpet."

The expression on her face did not seem to be fake, which made Jiang breathe a sigh of relief, and Feng Shixia was also very happy, "If you stay, I can hug my thigh openly."

The fruit plate is already empty, Wei Xue has been up for a long time, it's time to go down to help everyone.When she left, she took a fruit plate with her, leaving her private space to her three children.

As soon as her aunt left, Feng Shixia danced happily, not at all like a steady adult, "That's great, let's play games tomorrow."

The little trumpet pouted unhappily, and played games again, the baby...can't play games.He has a feeling of being abandoned.

The trumpet grabbed Jiang Fang's arm and did not let go, "Don't play, just play!"

Feng Shixia pinched his little face, "If you don't play games, what are you playing? Play house with you?"

The baby's mind is very barren, he pondered for a long time, and remembered the forgotten Concubine Che, "Tomorrow, accompany the baby, ride a bike!"

He unilaterally announced that the game is not fun, the most fun is Che Che.His car is red and can run a long distance.

Feng Shixia was overjoyed all of a sudden, "It's just your car."

Feng Shi Xia gestured, "I can crush my ass, believe it or not."

As if the small horn had been struck by lightning, he froze in place, as if he had seen his own car being torn apart.He didn't know why his brother collapsed in his own car, he only knew that a little baby's heart died at this moment.

Seeing his eyes filled with tears in an instant, Feng Shixia had a bad intuition, so he quickly made amends, "Wait, I'm joking, don't cry yet."

It was already too late, Little Horn wiped his tears with his sleeve, and crashed into Jiang Fang's arms like a small cannonball.Jiang Fang gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort, and the little trumpet choked with grievance, "Brother, bad."

It's too much for my brother to actually want to crush his small car.

Feng Shixia didn't expect that he stepped on a minefield with a single word, and he was suddenly at a loss.

Feng Shixia smiled contemptuously, "Don't cry, I'm just kidding with you, I won't touch your car."

Who knew that the little red tricycle was so important, the baby was so wronged and cried out of breath.Jiang Fang glanced around and saw Wei Xue bringing up the oranges on the table, which he didn't eat because he forgot to take the fruit knife.

He tentatively picked up the orange and placed it on top of the small trumpet, "Don't cry, do you want to eat the orange?"

Feng Shixia thought how could he coax the children well, Jiang Fang was too inexperienced.

The small trumpet was twitching, and his little hand touched the top of his head and picked up the orange.The little trumpet instantly forgot why he was crying just now, he swallowed, and everyone could hear clearly with a thud.

Feng Shixia was slapped in the face, so he can really coax his brother well!

I saw the little trumpet looking at Jiang Fang eagerly, "Seven... If you want seven, please, help the baby."

His chubby hands held on to the orange peel stubbornly, and in the end only a handful of juice came out. The little speaker was very depressed, this peel... the baby can't get it open!

It was a rare opportunity to curry favor with the little baby, so Feng Shixia volunteered to peel the oranges for the baby in a hurry.

But as soon as he took the orange to the small speaker in his hand, he stared at it instantly, his eyes were almost cross-eyed, Feng Shixia was full of pressure.

Swallowing his saliva, the little trumpet instructed, "Don't...sneaky, for a while, we will each have a petal."

"It smells good, doesn't it?"

"Really don't... secretly... seven."

Suck and suck, the little speaker can't stop drooling!