Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

On the way Wei Xue rushed to the kindergarten, the kindergarten was already in chaos, and the scene was comparable to a blockbuster movie.

When the little trumpet learned that there was no delicious food and he had to eat vegetables to lose weight, he actively encouraged everyone to escape, and took the lead in escaping.

Xiaopangdun is not tall but very flexible. Teacher Huo let him run out without stopping him. The other children were not used to leaving their parents to go to school. With the small trumpet in front, they followed suit.

Teacher Huo couldn't stand it alone. Teachers in other classes saw the situation of the small class and ran out to help. For a while, the kindergarten yard was like an eagle catching chickens.The scene was very spectacular, and the little radish heads from other classes were lying on the window to watch.

Fortunately, the gate of the kindergarten was locked, and the group of little bean dings were stopped when they reached the gate.

The big black iron gate was locked tightly, it was so high that these little guys couldn't get out at all.

They were crying one by one, not knowing what to do with the gate monster.

Little Trumpet, if you say he is cute, he is really cute, but he is also fatal when he is stubborn.

Looking at the locked door, his stomach was full of anger, and he stomped his feet with great momentum, "Open the mud!"

"If you're not strict, if you're not strict, the baby will get angry!"

It's no wonder that the gate can understand him, but the little speaker sees that the threat is useless, so he settles for the next best thing.He clenched his hands into fists to cheer himself up, and he wanted to get out of the crack.

If it was another child, maybe it would be successful, but Little Trumpet completely forgot about his small physique.Instead of getting through, he was stuck in the crack of the door. The little trumpet flapped his short legs, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Teacher Huo and his colleagues tried their best to rescue him, but they finally called the firefighters.

The firemen were overjoyed when they came to see the child. The child is really naughty. Fortunately, the child's life is not in danger for the time being.

In order to appease the child, Teacher Huo had already opened a box of small milk and squatted on the ground to feed the little trumpet.

This is what the firefighters saw when they went there. The baby sucked the milk obediently without crying or fussing, and finally sighed contentedly, "It's so delicious!"

The little baby's heart is too big, anyone who sees it has to say that he is really a heartless little baby.

The firefighter uncle designed several plans to ensure that the child would not be harmed, and finally used hydraulic pliers to release the baby.

When Wei Xue arrived, the little baby was already safe.Teacher Huo told her the ins and outs of the future, Wei Xue looked at Teacher Huo in surprise, "This is what my son did?!"

I really don't blame Wei Xue for being too surprised, because the little baby is a good baby at home, and has never been so naughty.

Teacher Huo nodded, and showed evidence, a piece of kindergarten surveillance.Wei Xue looked at the little fat boy in the video and fell silent. She had to admit, little trumpet...he has evolved.

There are a total of 23 babies in the office, and the whole small class is here. They are sitting in rows, looking cute and cute.But after watching the surveillance, it was revealed that they were not little babies, but a group of little devils.

Among the 23 children, only Little Trumpet was called the parent, because he was the principal offender... and the others were not even considered accomplices, they were all inspired by Little Trumpet.

Mr. Huo was quite helpless, this was the Waterloo of his career, he slipped twice, and the trumpet seemed to be his nemesis.

Teacher Huo cleared his throat, "Parents, it's not a big problem to invite you here this time."

Wei Xue breathed a sigh of relief, she thought the school didn't want to accept small speakers anymore.

Teacher Huo continued, "The main reason is that classmate Li Jiyue kept saying that she wanted to see her mother after being rescued. We think you may need to come. Let's help classmate Li Jiyue overcome it together."

Wei Xue nodded, "Yes, thank you for being so thoughtful."

The small horn is tilted up and Jio is still promoting his free speech, "There is no small milk, no small biscuits, come to Gan Sen!"

The other children nodded, "We want to be free."

"Escape!"

"Next time it will be a success!"

Teacher Huo helped his forehead helplessly, "Parents of Li Jiyue, take a look..."

Wei Xue was a little embarrassed, she felt too sorry for the male teacher in front of her, "I'm sorry, teacher, let me persuade our child."

Teacher Huo brought the little Doudings back to the classroom, and only Little Trumpet and his mother were left in the office. Wei Xue took a deep breath, Little Trumpet didn't know what he was about to face, so he held his mother's hand excitedly, "Mom, let's go home,"

The little baby didn't know that he had made a mistake, and he still felt that he was very good.Almost, almost, he rushed out!

Wei Xue looked at the little baby, not knowing why he made such a move, Wei Xue knelt down and looked at him, "Don't you really want to come to school, baby?"

When I was at home, the little trumpet was talking all day about when school would start, but when I got to school, the little trumpet actually went back on what I said.

Wei Xue really couldn't figure out the child's mind, the little trumpet looked at her mother aggrievedly, and the baby became angry when this matter was mentioned.

The little biscuit that the baby had been thinking about for so long was missing, and he complained to his mother aggrieved.

Wei Xue heard a question mark, "You want to come to school because of the biscuits?"

The little trumpet nodded, "The biscuits are so sweet, the baby didn't eat them last time."

He had been thinking about it for a long time, but he found out that the biscuits were gone and the baby still had to eat vegetables. Isn't this going to scare the baby to death?

The little baby feels wronged, why should he treat Jiji like this.

Wei Xue patiently explained to her son, "We don't come to school to eat biscuits."

The little baby was very aggrieved, "But, the baby is, for the sake of the little biscuit."

Little Trumpet had a crying voice when he spoke, and it could be seen that Little Biscuit hurt him deeply.

Wei Xue couldn't help it for a while, the little speaker's teardrops fell down, he habitually hugged his mother and acted like a baby, "Mom, baby, go home, okay?"

Wei Xue shook her head. She knew that the little baby didn't understand the truth and didn't understand a lot of things. She tried to use the people around her as examples, "You see, my brother is going to school, right? Jiang Fang's brother is also going to school, and the little baby doesn't want to go to school." , that little baby will be a little idiot and a little illiterate from now on."

"Little baby, will you be a stupid little baby in the future?"

What Wei Xue never expected was that the little baby would actually learn to refute. He looked at his mother with teary eyes, "But, brother Xiao Xia doesn't go to school either. The baby wants to be like brother Xiao Xia."

Babies just don't like school!

School is no fun at all!

No biscuits!

Wei Xue choked, "Brother has already finished school, and his school time is the longest among you."

Little Trumpet had a look of disbelief, "Did brother also go to kindergarten?"

Wei Xue nodded, she still didn't believe it after watching the small speaker, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Feng Shixia's number, "Since the baby doesn't believe it, can the baby ask himself?"

The little baby nodded, holding the phone in his arms and waiting for it to be connected.

"Hello, little aunt?" Feng Shixia sat up suddenly from the bed, and immediately became serious.

"No, it's the baby!"

Feng Shixia looked at her phone suspiciously, and reconfirmed the incoming call, "Baby? Isn't baby going to kindergarten?"

Today is the baby's first day in kindergarten, why would he call himself, it's still at this time, the kindergarten should not be out of school now, right?

The little baby was aggrieved while holding the phone, he asked, "Did brother go to school too?"

Feng Shi Xia immediately said, "Of course, my brother went to university abroad."

The little baby didn't want to hear about it, so he waved his hand to indicate no, "Baby is asking Li, did your brother go to kindergarten?"

"Babies don't like kindergarten."

Wei Xue told Feng Shixia all the good things he had done, "On the first day of school, because there were no biscuits in the school, I led the whole class to escape. I stuck myself in the crack of the door. Fortunately, the firefighters The officers rescued him."

Feng Shixia burst into tears from laughing, why is the baby so funny.

The little baby knew that he was being laughed at, and he was very unhappy, "Don't laugh!"

He hasn't answered the baby's question yet.

The little baby continued to ask, "Did brother ever go to kindergarten?"

Feng Shixia set an example, "Of course, going to kindergarten is very good, my brother likes going to kindergarten the most."

No worries, no homework yet, and many good friends.

After listening to the small trumpet, I feel even more sad, "Then... the baby doesn't want to go to kindergarten, will he become stupid?"

"Yes." Feng Shixia lied to him, "Every child has to go to kindergarten. Going to kindergarten will turn him into a smart and cute baby."

Little Trumpet nodded, he hung up the phone and handed the phone to his mother.

Wei Xue looked at him, "Have you figured it out baby?"

Little Trumpet nodded, "Baby has already thought about it."

Wei Xue breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good.

Although she didn't know how the baby thought about it, but being willing to go to kindergarten was a huge improvement. Seeing that when Wei Xue was happy, the little trumpet swaggered and wanted to leave.

Wei Xue grabbed him immediately, "Is baby not going to kindergarten?"

The little trumpet nodded.

Wei Xue couldn't believe it, "Didn't you say you've already thought about it?"

"That's right!" Little Trumpet was very puzzled. "Baby has already made up his mind. From now on, Baby will be a stupid baby. Baby is already very cute, so there is no need to be smart."

It's really brazen, the little baby is about to run away.

Wei Xue quickly grabbed him, "Today you just say that you can't break the sky, you have to go to school."

"It's great to go to school, there are many children playing with you."

The little one lacks interest and has no biscuits.

"If the baby behaves well, there will be praise from the little red flower and the teacher."

How can these compare to small biscuits?

Wei Xue already knew the little baby's little thoughts, "If the baby goes to school obediently every day, then I will take the obedient baby to eat delicious food. I don't know which obedient baby is so lucky?"

Little Trumpet's ears moved, and Wei Xue knew that the little fish had taken the bait.

"If the good baby can get the little red flower, the mother will buy little milk for the good baby when she is happy."

"Hey, I thought that the little trumpet would be a good baby, but the little trumpet doesn't want to go to school. Then the good baby is not you. Mom, let's see where the good baby is."

The little trumpet licked the corner of his mouth, his heart was moved, delicious, little milk.

"Is it available every day?"

Wei Xue nodded, "Of course, the baby goes to school so hard, of course there must be rewards every day."

The little trumpet was fooled, he raised his short arms high, "Like a nest, like a nest. A good baby looks like me!"

Wei Xue looked at him hesitantly, "No way, mom will take you back. Doesn't the baby dislike going to school?"

The little trumpet thought about it in his heart. At the beginning, he went to school for a small biscuit meal. Now the small biscuit is not curled up, but with the reward from his mother, it is also very cost-effective.

The little baby made up his mind on the spot, "Baby is going to school!"

Wei Xue breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy to trick the little baby into submission.

Confirming that the little baby is now in high spirits, Wei Xue hurriedly sent him back to the class.As soon as he went back, Xiao Horn was surrounded by children. Unexpectedly, on the first day of school, Xiao Horn actually accumulated extraordinary popularity among the children by leading everyone to escape.

Teacher Huo walked to the door and chatted with Wei Xue, "Is the kid calmed down?"

Speaking of it, Wei Xue was a little ashamed, "I made it a condition that I give him delicious food every day, and he promised to go to school hard."

Teacher Huo nodded, "That's enough, as long as he promises to be obedient, adapt to school life in two days, and make new friends."

When Wei Xue heard what Teacher Huo said, she put her heart into her stomach. After all, he is an experienced teacher.

After thanking Teacher Huo again, Wei Xue and Xiao Trumpan waved goodbye.

But this time she didn't leave in a hurry, instead she stood outside the classroom and watched the little baby secretly.

In the following time, he didn't urge everyone to leave, but he was always a little absent-minded.Probably in kindergarten, the heart has already flown to eat small cakes.

Wei Xue sent a message in the family group to briefly report on the heroic deeds of Little Trumpet today.

The old man was the first to reply: Isn't it just a biscuit?How much money, I will contribute to the kindergarten!

Feng Tingyun suddenly saw the old man's unconditional doting start again during his work break, he retorted: No way!

Feng Tingyun: Dad, you have a bottom line anyway, don't spoil the little speakers!

Old Man Feng: So what to do, a small biscuit can solve the problem, do you want to continue to let the small speaker "jailbreak"? !

It’s not right to say yes, and it’s not okay to say no.

Feng Tingyun never expected that his son could pose such a difficult problem for him.

Wei Xue said at the right time: The teacher said that after two days of adapting to the small speaker, you may get used to school life. Let's wait and see.

In the afternoon, the whole family was neat and tidy, and the lineup was the same as that of the morning. Everyone came to pick up the small speakers after school.

The students in the small class were the first to leave school. Among the children who were waiting eagerly for the arrival of their parents, everyone saw the mourning trumpet at a glance.

He nestled in a corner, surrounded by several children.They were male and female, dancing and dancing, with excited expressions on their faces.

Feng Tingyun's heart suddenly rose. Looking at his son's aggrieved and reluctant expression, could it be that he encountered a campus bully? !

Wei Xue patted his random thoughts away, and Wei Xue, who had been watching outside all afternoon, was quite helpless, "This is the third wave, the children heard that they have to go to school tomorrow, and they are looking for the small speaker to discuss tomorrow's escape plan. "

Feng Tingyun hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a sigh, "I'd better do some ideological work for the baby at night."

"I don't think you need to work anymore."

As soon as Wei Xue finished speaking, the little speaker rejected the other party with righteous words.

The children were very puzzled, and said in a childish voice, "There are no parents in Jieli!"

"There are no baby dolls in Jie."

"Jerry doesn't have biscuits either."

They are warriors fighting for the biscuits.

Little Horn sighed and stood up.His height was obviously shorter than the children around him, and the little trumpet silently tiptoed.

He went to the podium and picked up Teacher Huo's cup. Under everyone's gaze, he sprinkled some water on his hand, "Today, the baby will wash his brows in a golden basin and leave the lake. Don't worry about such things. Find another nest."

Feng Tingyun said "Hey", "Where did this kid learn it?"

Wei Xue felt a little hopeless in life, "The reason your son rejected the previous group of people was, 'Womu has such worldly desires'."

Originally, Feng Shixia, who was unable to drop off the baby in the morning, finally made time to pick up the baby in the afternoon, was met with death stares from everyone. He must have spoiled the baby!Feng Shixia shivered, clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, and I dare not do it again. I will never teach my little darling such strange things in the future."

After washing his hands, the small trumpet water cup hides his achievements and fame, and walks past everyone with an unfathomable expression.

He had seen his father, mother, grandfather and elder brother a long time ago, and Xiao Trumpet's eyes lit up, "Is there any reward for the good boy today?"

Ah this...

Wei Xue thought how hard it was for her to coax him to stay in school honestly and not break his promise on the first day.

"Today, baby, you can go to the supermarket and choose a snack you like."

The little trumpet's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, just like what Teacher Huo said, everyone will no longer resist going to school after getting used to it in kindergarten.It lasted for about two or three days, and suddenly the little trumpet fell in love with going to school without the temptation of snacks.

He has good friends in kindergarten, and every day he comes back to tell his parents what interesting things happened today and what the teacher taught.

When Jiang Fang came back from his grandparents' house, it would be more convenient for the two of them to go to school in the future. When Jiang Fang came back, it was time for school to start.

Yuying Miaomiao Kindergarten is next to Jiang Fang's school, and the driver can pick up two people in one trip.

The day Jiang Fang just came back happened to be a weekend for Xiaobao. He slept until nine o'clock and twisted himself into a twist.

Feng Tingyun went to pick up Jiang Fang early in the morning, Little Trumpet woke up and climbed out of bed to pee, Feng Hao opened the door originally to wake up Little Trumpet, but Little Trumpet woke up by himself.

He walked over and kissed his younger brother's little cheek. The little baby was only wearing cow panties, and his belly was fleshy. Feng Hao tried hard not to poke his little brother's belly.

The little baby looked at his brother stupidly, and wanted to learn to give his brother a kiss back, but he was too hard, and sucked his brother's cheek meat into his mouth with a bang.

When Feng Hao rescued himself, his little face was blushed, and the baby poked his finger guiltily, twisting and twisting his two short legs, "Shhhhhh."

Baby can't hold back anymore!

Feng Hao hurriedly took the little baby to the toilet, when he opened the door, he suddenly felt puddles of water under his feet.

He looked at his younger brother in disbelief, and the little baby blinked guiltyly, and smiled, "Baby, no need, go to the bathroom!"

Feng Hao didn't know what to say for a while, Wei Xue was a little curious about why it took so long for his brother to tell his brother to eat, and when he entered the door, he found that his brother was wiping something with a rag, and the panties he put on after taking a shower yesterday were different up.

"What is this for?"

Feng Hao said mercilessly, "My brother peed his pants!"

The trumpet quibbled, "No! The baby doesn't even wear panties!"

How can it be called diapers without pants?

Wei Xue couldn't laugh or cry, she wanted to clean up the small speaker but was rejected.

"Brother said, what to do with the delivery." The little trumpet listened to his brother very well. He insisted on cleaning the floor by himself, mainly because he was afraid of getting his mother's hands dirty.

He urged his mother, "Get out! The baby will be fine soon."

Wei Xue was pushed out by the little horn, and the little horn explained shyly, "Baby is dirty, mom, get out."

Wei Xue was moved for a while, "What a good baby."

Feng Hao was silent for a long time and had to tell his mother the truth, "My brother just got something dirty on his hands when he was mopping the floor."

The little trumpet put his hands behind his back in an instant, and he felt guilty looking at the two small handprints on his mother's skirt, "No, no intentional drip."

Baby just forgot to curl!

Little Trumpet is very sad, he did something wrong again.

Wei Xue patted his head, "It's okay, mommy will change clothes first, and the baby will continue to clean up, okay?"

"Okay." The little trumpet pursed his mouth, and his voice was small.

Feng Hao ran out to get a mop, the little baby stood weakly by the side, Feng Hao patted his chest, "I'll help you, we can eat after cleaning up."

"Yeah." Little Trumpet's mood improved in an instant, my brother is so kind, I love my brother the most.

Because of this episode, when Feng Tingyun came back, everyone hadn't had breakfast.Little Trumpet got dressed with the help of his brother, and he saw a dark figure just as he stepped downstairs.

Little Trumpet hid behind his brother all of a sudden, holding his brother tightly with his small hands, "I'm afraid."

Jiang was tanned a lot during this period of time at his grandparents' house, Feng Tingyun was overjoyed, "Baby, take a closer look at who this is?"

In order to surprise Xiao Horn, everyone didn't tell him that Jiang Fang was coming back.

The trumpet walked down the stairs slowly, and then circled around Jiang Fang.

Jiang Fang kept staring at him, as if he had grown taller, but he was still so cute.

The small trumpet's big round eyes turned, "Li is... Brother Liqiu."

Jiang Fang looked at his hand, which was a shade darker than before, and he wasn't that dark either.

Jiang Fang shook his head, and the little trumpet who guessed wrong continued to think, "Brother Cuttlefish?"

Jiang Fang sighed, "Can you guess me as a human being?"

The couple looked at this scene cheerfully and found it very interesting.

Xiao Trumpan's eyes widened suddenly upon hearing the familiar voice, it was my brother!It's Brother Jiang Fang!

The little trumpet bounced like a small spring, "Hug, I want to hug!"

Jiang Fang helped his grandparents carry water and tidy up the vegetable garden in his hometown. He had practiced very well. He picked up the small trumpet effortlessly, and the small trumpet's chubby face rubbed against Jiang Fang's.

"Brother, Ni is finally back. Baby misses you so much."

If there is any advantage in the baby, it is a sweet mouth, and if there is any disadvantage in the baby, it is also a sweet mouth.Because the baby's mouth is a deceiving ghost, the better he speaks, the less truthful it will be.

Jiang Fang, who has understood this for a long time, knows that the baby has to listen carefully to what he says, have you thought about it?Think about it!Do you really think about it every day, really think about it?Jiang Fang's answer is that the credibility is zero.

If Little Trumpet really has something to think about all day, then probably only Little Milk can do it.

When Jiang Fang came back, Little Trumpet finally remembered his little brother, and he began to pester Jiang Fang.Let Jiang Fang feed you when you eat, and ask Jiang Fang to tell him stories.

Jiang Fang is actually very happy to be used to the small speaker, even though Wei Xue has said that there is no need to talk to the small speaker, but Jiang Fang still meets the requirements of the small speaker as much as possible.

Recently, a kind of card has become popular in kindergartens. It was first discovered by the children in the big class, and it gradually became popular in the small class.

There is a canteen at the gate of Jiang Fang's school, and there is a kind of soda in the canteen.It's not expensive at three yuan a bottle.There is a card attached to the back of the label on the bottle body, and you can see it when you tear off the label after buying soda.

Mom and Dad don't let Xiao Trumpan eat the food in the canteen, but Xiao Trumpan also has his own way to collect cards.

Because it is too cute, the little trumpet has become the most popular person in the class.

It is inevitable that everyone will have repeated cards, and the small speaker has started the business of repeated cards.One card for rubbing the head, two for pinching the face.

Jiang Fang carefully looked at Xiao Trump's face, "No wonder your face is getting bigger and bigger."

The little trumpet understood Jiang Fang's brother's ridicule, and he said angrily, "Brother is bad!"

Jiang Fang didn't really want to anger him. In order to make amends for Xiao Baobei and also for Xiao Baobao not to continue sacrificing himself to collect cards, Jiang Fang decided to use his private money to collect cards for Little Trumpet.

Little Trumpet danced happily, "Baby is only short of a gold card."

Although Jiang Fang felt that this was a trick to deceive children, and it was useless to collect all the cards, but seeing that the little baby wanted it so much, he was not willing to disappoint.

After talking to his uncle and aunt, he got on the bicycle and set off with the baby.On the way, he told the little baby to support himself, otherwise he would fall down.

Little Trumpet thought for a while and thought that his butt would hurt if he fell, but Xiao Baobao didn't want to hurt, so he held onto Jiang Fang tightly.

Jiang Fang took a deep breath, "Wait, you're pinching my flesh."

After 2 minutes, the little horn finally drove.The small trumpet’s home is about a 15-minute drive from the school, and Jiang Fang’s time riding a bicycle doubles.

The canteen at the entrance is open even during winter and summer vacations, because there are communities around besides the school.

But today the boss is very leisurely, Jiang Fang finally arrived at the destination and stopped the car before taking down the small speaker.It was the first time for Little Trumpet to ride a bicycle, and it felt as good as riding his own tricycle. He insisted on letting the baby pull his elder brother when he went back.Jiang Fang looked at his short legs that couldn't reach the bottom and fell silent. Let's forget it, traffic safety is very important.

Jiang Fang led the small speaker into the door. The boss was watching the Nth replay of Huanzhugege. Jiang Fang went in and asked, "Do you have Jika soda here?"

The boss pointed to the shelf beside him, "It's all there, you can choose what flavor you want."

There are orange, apple and grape flavors, Jiang Fang handed over the choice to the small speaker, "You choose."

The small speakers had a hard time looking at the shelves, there were so many.

He carefully chose the one that was most pleasing to the eye, and begged Brother Jiang Fang to help him take it down.

Jiang Fang took the soda to check out, the boss glanced at it, "Three yuan."

After Jiang Fang paid the money, he handed the soda bottle to Xiao Horn, who couldn't wait to tear off the label. This was the first time he experienced the thrill of drawing cards by himself, and the feeling was really different.

Little Trumpet felt that he was very happy, but it was a pity that things were not going his way, and Little Trumpet already had the card that was issued.

Little Trumpet felt a little sad looking at this card, and looked at his brother as if asking for help, "The baby is getting involved."

Jiang Fang is rich and powerful, "Then keep buying until you open it."

So there is no meeting, Jiang Fang just wants to satisfy all the small wishes of the little speaker.

The little speaker was very happy, the boss heard their conversation and asked, "Which one do you want? I also have a lot of them here, and they are sold at a low price."

The boss's business scope is quite wide, Jiang Fang replied, "It seems that you want a gold card?"

The boss shook his head, "Then I don't have it here, it's too rare. There are students asking me to buy it for [-] pieces, but the chances of it being issued are too low, at least I have never sold it here."

Even so, Xiao Trump was not discouraged at all, "Baby will be fine."

Little Trumpet is very confident in himself, one failure doesn't mean anything, two, three, four or five times... also... don't... mean...

The little speaker cried out with a wow, he had already bought five bottles, and none of them were there, all of them were duplicates.

Little Trumpet's heart was going to be broken, Jiang Fang looked a little distressed at his aggrieved appearance, Jiang Fang rubbed his head and comforted him, "It's nothing, you continue to buy."

Little Trumpet has become a stingy man since he came back from the ranch. He thought that he could buy delicious popsicles for only one yuan, so now he has to calculate in advance what this thing is worth.

In the blink of an eye, there were already fifteen popsicles, and Xiao Trumpan didn't want to continue anymore.

Seeing that both of them were still children, the boss could not help but persuade, "Forget it, don't spend money recklessly, if your parents find out, they won't beat you."

"The probability of a gold card is very low. Even if there is, it is impossible to be in a small shop like mine. You see that you have bought a lot of soda now, and if you buy any more, you will not be able to drink it all. Forget it."

If it was Jiang Fang himself, he would definitely choose to turn around and leave, but this is what the little speaker wants, and Jiang Fang really can't bear to let the little guy down.He thought for a while, "Boss, I want everything on your shelf."

"Ah?" The boss hesitated, "Do you have money?"

Jiang Fang transferred the money without further ado, "There are thirteen bottles in total. 39 yuan is just right."

"Hey, let's do it." The boss didn't say anything more after collecting the money.

Jiang Fang took all the sodas from the shelf and put them on the ground, while Xiao Trump squatted on the ground and continued to tear off the labels.Jiang Fang felt that according to the probability of the gold cards, the little speaker probably won't win any of them today, but he didn't know what happened. There were actually seven gold cards in the thirteen bottles.

Even the boss was taken aback, "What kind of luck are you guys having?"

He hurriedly took pictures and sent them to his little customers.

"This kind of card, can I get it back in four hundred and five pieces?"

Jiang Fang shook his head, and the boss patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, don't be so stubborn, you'll earn your blood once and for all."

Jiang Fang pointed to the small trumpet and said, "This is my brother's stuff."

It means that it is useless to ask him, it depends on whether the small speaker agrees or not.

Little Trumpet was still immersed in Jinka's joy, he grabbed Jiang Fang's hand and touched his face, "Brother, quickly pinch the baby, the baby is not dreaming."

Not to mention the small speakers, even the boss felt like he was dreaming.He looked at the small trumpet and discussed, "Little friend, can uncle buy your card with money?"

The little trumpet swished and hid the card behind him, "But the baby wants it too."

The boss said, "Don't you have seven, keep one, and sell the others to me."

"One piece of four hundred and five, a steady profit without losing money." In this way, he can make fifty for nothing if he changes hands. How many.But when he said it, he never thought that this kid could get seven gold cards.

The brains of the small speakers are not enough, 450 yuan, 450 popsicles, it is very expensive to listen to.

Just when the boss thought that the little speaker would agree immediately, the child actually said that he would not sell it.

The boss emphasized again, "This thing is very expensive, you can get a lot of money if you buy it, and then you can buy things you like."

I have to say that this sentence really hit the point of the little horn, but the little horn still shook his head.

He guarded his gold card, "It was issued by the baby."

Not even one.

The boss tried his best to persuade him for a long time, but the little speaker was still unmoved.

Jiang Fang returned with a full load, and a small card was placed in front of everyone at the dinner table that night.

Wei Xue was a little curious holding the golden card. This kind of little toy looks a little naive, who would give it as a gift.

Little Trumpet drank the porridge in his bowl, and secretly looked up at everyone.

Jiang felt relieved and put the card away properly, "Thank you baby, I like it very much."

Everyone who received the card thanked the little horn, and the little horn smiled shyly, "It's nothing."

"This is a gold card issued by Baobao himself. The boss uncle wants to give Baobao money. But Baobao doesn't want to sell it. This is Baobao's most precious thing. Give it to everyone."

Wei Xue and Feng Tingyun were very touched when they heard this, their son had really grown up, Feng Hao looked at the card and then at his younger brother, he found that the little trumpet was also secretly watching him.Feng Hao said that he would keep this card well, it was the best gift he had ever received.

Little Trumpet scratched his ears shyly. Although he was very happy for his brother to say that, he still said modestly, "Baby's gift is not that good either!"

The happy time is always short, and the next morning is the day when the little one goes to school.

Although the baby is used to the life of the school, when he gets up every day, the little baby still has to grind on the bed for a while.

Today is not only the day when the little one goes to school, but also the day when Feng Hao and Jiang Fang start school.

After school started, Feng Hao had to stay again, and before leaving, he specially brought the gold card given by the little baby.

This was the first gift the baby gave him, Feng Hao thought he must cherish it.

Dad went to send his elder brother to school, while his mother sent Jiang Fang and his younger brother.

There was a crowd of people at the gate of the junior high school, and I couldn't help shivering when I saw the familiar little trumpet of the student on duty again.

Wei Xue teased him on purpose, "Do you still remember this place? This is where you were arrested and sent to educate Ying Miaomiao."

snort!Little Trumpet pouted and plunged into her mother's arms, her mother was naughty.

After sending Jiang Fang to the small speakers, the teacher is already waiting at the gate of the kindergarten to welcome the children.

Wei Xue led the small trumpet and walked over to send the child off. When Wei Xue was about to leave, Teacher Huo suddenly stopped her.

"Li Jiyue's parents! We recently prepared a chorus event in our school. We think Li Jiyue's appearance is very good, so we want him to be the lead singer, and he may participate in the competition. I want to ask your opinion?"

Wei Xue was taken aback, "Let our child lead the singing, or a competition? But our baby's singing is not so good."

Teacher Huo shook his head, "It's okay, we are all children participating in the competition, and our level is about the same."

Wei Xue looked down at the small trumpet, "Baby, do you want to participate in the chorus competition?"

Little Trumpet was confused, "What!"

Teacher Huo explained, "It's just that you stand on the stage and sing with the children. It must be no problem for our baby to be so good, right?"

As soon as the little trumpet heard the praise, he floated away. He patted his little chest and said, "Baby, it's no problem!"

Since the child is willing, it will be easy to handle. Wei Xue expressed her full support. Teacher Huo said that it might be an hour late to pick up the child after school, and they need time to rehearse.

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