Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Wei Xue's parents stayed at their daughter's house for a week, and they didn't leave until Xiao Trumpo showed no signs of illness after being discharged from the hospital.

When I left, I was very reluctant and left a lot of pocket money for my two little grandchildren.

The Feng family is not short of money but this is the wish of the two old people, Wei Xueqiang but they can only stay.

In just one week, the small horn has gained a lot of weight with the naked eye, and the original small horn eats like cat food.

Now the small trumpet has a very good appetite and eats mamak.The couple felt scared at first, so they went to the hospital for an examination, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Instead, I took the child home hungry and ate two bowls of rice.

Now the small trumpet is white and fat, with a fleshy face.Although she is still not as tall as children of the same age, her figure has caught up. She is chubby and cute.

The old man's birthday is coming soon, this time it's the old man's whole birthday, and it needs to be well organized.

In the past, these things were handled by Wei Xue and her sister-in-law, but this time it was them.It's just because the event is going to be more grand this time, Wei Xue and his sister-in-law, who had already moved out alone, moved back home again.

Preparations start two weeks in advance.

Naturally, the small speaker came back.

Feng Tingyun's elder brother and sister-in-law couldn't make it back from abroad when the little trumpet was sick, but this time she was amazed when she saw her sister-in-law.

Is this still the skinny, sickly kid?

Why is she so lovable when she is fat and in vain?

The little trumpet was originally cute, but now that he has gained weight, his cuteness has soared.

Even after Feng Tingyun worked out all day, the most relaxing thing to do when he returned home was to rub his son's fat face.

The child looks different every day, and the clothes he used to don't fit anymore. Before coming to the old house, Wei Xue took him to buy several sets.

They are all chosen by Xiao Trump himself, and all of them are small cows without exception.

Today's little cow still has a tail, and the son of the sister-in-law's family has already grown up.Now holding the small trumpet and not letting go, it is extremely rare.

"Little trumpet, call the eldest aunt to listen."

There is still a big age difference between Feng Tingyun's brothers. Feng Tingyun is just over 30, and his elder brother is about to turn five.

My sister-in-law is 40 years old, but she is well maintained and does not look old at all.

Little Trumpet was hugged by the eldest aunt to fiddle with her emerald earrings. The earrings flickered, and he called the eldest aunt sweetly.

The old man was already very itchy, and he also wanted to hug his little grandson.

It's just that there are so many people, he is too embarrassed to speak.

Someone was holding the baby, so Wei Xue turned around and took out the luggage from the car, and the housekeeper helped her carry the suitcase.Wei Xue was holding a child's tricycle in her hand, it was bright red, Feng Hao bought it for his younger brother with his pocket money.

I like the little horn very much. Usually at home, I would put my feet on the pedals and whistle past.

No, seeing his little car, Little Horn is not satisfied with being hugged.

"automobile!"

Xiao Horn is a young car god, and Xiao Horn wants to drive.

His strength is not small, the sister-in-law was afraid of falling him and quickly compromised, "Okay, okay, auntie will let you down to play with the car."

The child is full of posture and has to roll up his sleeves before driving.

The old man watched with joy, "Baby looks like he's going to fight."

ha?

The small speaker accurately found the speaker, "Fight, bad boy."

This means that only bad babies would fight, and everyone was amused by him.

The site of the old house is much bigger than Feng Tingyun's own small house, and the small speaker also has more space to move around.His little red car finally found a place to play, no longer confined to the three-acre land at home.

He rode his small tricycle like crazy, and the old man happily followed behind him.

The two sisters-in-law were chatting, and Wei Xue asked, "Did Shi Xia not come back?"

Feng Shixia, the son of the eldest brother and sister-in-law's family, is studying abroad, this time the eldest brother and sister-in-law are here to visit his son.

It's time for Shi Xia to return to China at this time of year. I heard that he won't leave this time, because his studies over there are over.

The sister-in-law smiled embarrassedly, "I'm back, I'm in the house."

"I don't know what's going on recently. He is obsessed with some kind of game, holding on to the computer all day long."

Wei Xue expressed her understanding, "Ting Yun is the father of two children and still plays games."

The sister-in-law waved her hand, "Damn, I don't understand, but I can't lose my health in front of the computer every day."

Wei Xue followed suit and nodded, "It's fine to play casually, but it's not good to be addicted to games."

The sister-in-law also thought so, but since her son returned to China, she said that she wanted to make games and start a game company.His wings are stiff, and he can't say anything.

Simply leave him alone, and when he suffers, he will know that he is wrong.

The old man's house is quite old, and the yard is paved with red bricks, which looks ordinary.It doesn't seem very delicate, but this is the style that the old man likes, but this style hurts the small speaker.

There are inevitably gaps between the bricks. The small horn brand tricycle was a little fast and was blocked for a while.

Before Xiao Trumpa had time to figure out what happened, he fell a big somersault and turned over on his back.

What a big accident scene.

This accident shocked the adults, the little guy fell on his face, and the car fell on him, but fortunately the small tricycle was not heavy.

When the little trumpet was picked up, he sniffed, and he felt the pain belatedly and cried out.

The old man coaxed the child, as if he was going to hit the car, "The car is broken, it fell on the baby. Hit it."

The child was sobbing and choking, and opened his arms to protect the front of the car, "No, hit me if you want to hit me."

His heroic appearance made everyone laugh and cry, Feng Shixia who heard the cry of the child finally made a move, he said in the team chat.

[No rheumatism this summer: My brother seems to be crying, I'll go and see. 】Suddenly complained.

[Qiuqiu sauce: No way, brother, it’s a dungeon. 】

[I am number one in the world: You have no heart. 】

Feng Shixia was disturbed by his younger brother's cries, he couldn't wait to go out and see his baby brother, [I don't have rheumatism this summer: Everyone forgive me, even if I'm gone, God X alone can take care of two. 】【x:. 】

[Qiuqiu sauce: X is awesome, get out of rheumatism. 】

Oh, inhuman things.

Feng Shixia put down his laptop and walked out, a group of people were surrounding the small speakers.He couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to, so he could only stretch his neck to see what was going on.

The baby was desperately protecting his car, but the old man dared not move, so he quickly changed his words, "No, no. Grandpa was just joking."

This is the precious car my brother gave me, and no one can move it.

Little Horn was thinking about the shadow above his head, he forgot to cry and raised his head foolishly.

Feng Shixia's height of more than 1.8 meters is a giant in the baby's eyes, and the giant said, "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

This child seems to be different from what I remember. This little baby of my uncle's family is the heart and soul of the whole family. If Feng Shixia remembers correctly the last time he saw the child, he was still skinny and had no vitality at all. no.

The little baby's neck hurt from lifting, but he looked at the other side obsessively, as if he forgot to put his head back.

"Hey, little trumpet, do you remember me? I'm my brother."

elder brother? !

Little Trumpet's eyes widened in horror. He looked at his own car, and then at the other party.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but my brother has grown up so much? !

It took a lot of effort for the little trumpet to realize that this brother is not that brother, this is from the aunt's family.

It's also strange that besides Feng Hao, Little Trumpet has never been in contact with other children.

He thought there was only one brother, as unique as his own name.

But it seems that Xiao Trumpet really likes his new brother, and the two of them got acquainted within a short while.

Feng Shixia was sitting on the sofa, with a small speaker on his lap, and a computer in his arms.

There is an ancient town on the computer, and their copy is over.Feng Shixia took his younger brother to look at the scenery, and the little speaker was about to lie on the computer. It was obvious that he was very interested in these things.

[Jinling Li's mother: Young man, it's been a long time since I came to our Hualou.Come in and play. ] Little Trumpet couldn't read yet, he only saw a beautifully dressed aunt waving her handkerchief at a young man in white riding a tall horse.

The little trumpet who didn't know where it was was very interested in it, "Go in and play."

His little hand held his elder brother's big hand holding the mouse, Wei Xue leaned over curiously, "Where do you want to play, baby?"

Feng Shixia was startled, the young man in white kicked the old mother a few meters away.

He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, "It's nothing, just wandering around in the game."