Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

The police comrades who had witnessed everything looked at each other, and Heiwazi growled with hunger, and he complained, "You didn't finish feeding! You ate it all by yourself."

Little Trumpet turned to look at Hei Wazi blankly, "Is that so?"

He doesn't even remember.

Wei Yingran finally saw the police comrade, Xiao Trumpet brought another fried dough stick over, "I'll eat it for you!"

Several police uncles walked up to Hei Wazi, and one of the leaders asked how the child was doing with concern.

Heiwazi looks much better than yesterday, he is very happy at Grandpa Wei's house, and he has a small trumpet to play with him.

The safety of the children is the best thing. Heiwazi's mother works far away, and they still need to take a different bus. It is estimated that they will not be able to go home at night.In front of Heiwazi's presence, the police officer had another phone call with his parents. The two agreed to meet at ten o'clock tomorrow and then talk with Heiwazi's grandparents.

The incident of Heiwazi's grandparents was well known in the village, and even other elderly people felt that it was wrong.In the past, everyone wanted to go to school but couldn't. Now that the conditions are good, it is said that knowledge can change one's destiny, but there are still old ideas that study is useless.

Just because of their beating and abuse of children, people in the village are not willing to associate with them.

At night, a Sanbengzi came to the entrance of the village with its headlights on, and the man was picked up at the station. I didn't expect the mountain road here to be so difficult.

The driver was a little embarrassed, "It's getting so dark, I've been delayed for too long to send you off, you have to pay more."

Originally agreed to be 80 yuan, the driver asked for [-] yuan.

Heiwazi's parents couldn't care less, especially Heiwazi's mother, who took out a plastic bag from her pocket.There were odds and wholes in it, she took out a one hundred piece and handed it to the other party, "Master, please slow down on the way."

There were no street lights in the village, and Heiwazi's parents walked in the dark, with one step deep and the other shallow.

Heiwazi's grandparents were falling asleep when they heard a knock on the door.

The old couple had already slept in separate beds, and the old lady was in the back room. She sat up and listened carefully.The old man had already stepped on his shoes and dragged him out, "Who is it!"

The old man was quite vigilant, Wang Jiabao heard his father's voice hurriedly said, "It's me."

Heiwazi's mother still had resentment in her heart, and she didn't like hearing her father-in-law's voice.

The old man hurriedly opened the door, isn't it his precious son outside?The old man was overjoyed immediately, he couldn't stop patting his son's shoulder, and kept mumbling, "Why are you back?"

The son is a little stranger than before, and he always feels that his parents treat him well.Over the years, the money he earned has also been given to his parents to subsidize the family.

He thinks that a harmonious family is the best. The husband and wife go out to make money, while the parents enjoy life at home and take care of their son.

But he didn't expect his parents to treat his son like this.

Wang Jiabao avoided the old man's hand awkwardly. The old lady hurried out of the house when she heard the voice, and when she saw her precious son, she cried and laughed, "Son, you are back!"

The old lady is really happy. After all, she loves her son the most. She can only reunite during the Chinese New Year. She thinks about her son very much every day.

The son came to be intimate, but the daughter-in-law was completely ignored and became a transparent person.

As a peasant woman, Yuan Xiangzi didn't go to much school. When she got married, her family told her that she was a disabled person. When she got married, she must listen to her husband's family and not contradict her.

Because of being brainwashed for a long time, Yuan Xiangzi swallowed no matter what grievances she had after marrying into the Wang family for so many years.The mother-in-law made things difficult, she accepted it, and took a step back to make her family harmonious.When her father-in-law sneered and treated her as an outsider, she also accepted it.

But when she heard the police say that her son was being bullied, she couldn't take it anymore. She has a physical disability, but her heart is not disabled.She has been enduring it for the sake of this family, but now she can't bear it anymore.

Yuan Xiangzi separated her mother-in-law from her husband. Wang Jiabao didn't say anything and let his daughter-in-law drag him away.The old lady became fierce in an instant, and turned to Yuan Xiangzi as before, "What are you doing! Why are you dragging my son!"

Yuan Xiangzi has gradually changed her thinking under the changes of her fellow workers after she went to work. She is no longer submissive, and it is impossible to compromise.

For the first time, she looked directly at her mother-in-law and challenged her, "I can pull my man as much as I want, but where is my son?"

The old lady wanted to get angry at first, but she felt guilty when she heard her daughter-in-law say Hei Wazi.Yuan Xiangzi threw her luggage and walked in. She wanted to see how her son was beaten.

Wang Jiabao also walked forward, the old lady hurriedly pulled him back, "Heiwazi is not inside."

The couple were stunned, "What?"

When the police called them, they forgot to say that the child was being taken care of at Wei Yingran's house. The couple became anxious when they heard that the child was not there. He was still injured. Being a grandparent is so cruel, where can he go with a child?

The old lady quickly wanted to explain, "Heiwazi didn't come back with us, he went to live next door."

She was still not happy when she said that, "He has no conscience, and he doesn't know who his real grandparents are."

This remark was like slapping someone, and Yuan Xiangzi became angry all of a sudden.

Wang Jiabao was mixing mud in the middle, "Forget it, let's go to the next door to see our son."

The lights next door were brightly lit, Jiang Fang and Feng Hao sat in front of the computer mysteriously.

The little trumpet was watching the cartoon cheerfully, and he discussed it with Heiwazi when he saw the excitement.

When the doorbell rang, Wei Yingran was heating milk for the children. He turned off the fire and exchanged glances with his wife, who is coming this time.

The old couple planned to go out and have a look, as soon as they saw the strange couple outside, they knew, "You are Heiwazi's parents, right?"

The couple nodded hastily, and Wang Jiabao stood in front of the gate and begged, "Uncle, can you open the door and let us in."

In the darkness, Heiwazi's grandparents were standing not far from the couple.Wei Yingran saw it, and he snorted, "You come in, the two of them can't."

Wang Jiabao nodded, "I understand, I understand, I won't let them in."

Wang Jiabao and Yuan Xiangzi finally came in as they wished. The TV with the small speakers was turned on loudly, and Hei Wazi laughed.Wang Jiabao and his wife saw their son as soon as they entered the door, and then stopped in place without daring to move.

Feng Hao in front of the computer beat Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang raised his head and glanced at them.The two turned off the computer and made tea for the guests.

Wang Jiabao felt ashamed of his son, so he walked gently behind his son.No one spoke, only the sound of the TV.

Hei Wazi laughed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. He lay down on the sofa and turned his head to look.

The family of three couldn't control their emotions well. Yuan Xiangzi hugged his son and kept saying that he didn't take good care of him.

Wei Yingran hugged the small speaker aside, leaving room for the family of three.The child must have a lot of grievances to say, and the little trumpet turned his head to watch the cartoon reluctantly.Grandma walked into the kitchen and greeted the two men who made tea and went upstairs together, and they all hid.Heiwazi's family can open up and talk without worrying about being uncomfortable.

Feng Hao was still holding Jiang Fang's laptop in his arms. Wei Yingran had been interested in this thing for a long time. He asked curiously, "You two have been typing in front of the computer all day, what are you doing?"

Feng Hao didn't intend to hide it, "We are looking for some business models for picking orchards and farmhouses."

Wei Yingran was confused, "What?"

Feng Hao and Jiang Fang expressed their thoughts, "We think Heiwazi needs to be with his parents. But it's not realistic to take children to work."

I heard that Heiwazi's parents still live in the dormitory of the factory, and there is no single room in the dormitory.Male employees sleep together, female employees sleep together, the environment is very poor.If Heiwazi went to school, there would be problems with accommodation.

Feng Hao continued, "Only Heiwazi's parents can take care of Heiwazi if they stay at home, but their family will have no income if they stay. It is also a way for one person to go out to work and one person to stay at home, but it is very stressful."

This is a small place, and there are no factories that can work and make money.

So it is not easy to ensure that they can make money and take care of Hei Wazi.

Jiang Fang and Feng Hao told their grandfather about the self-help picking that has become popular recently. What they meant was to first develop tourism and picking, and then drive related industries, so that Heiwazi's parents can open farmhouses at home.

The two children were too whimsical, but Wei Yingran did not discourage their enthusiasm, but just settled the bill for them, "The current tourism industry and picking are indeed very popular, but the consumption level in this town is low. We have no attractions. It is indeed a way for you to use the plum trees on the mountain to pick them."

"But there are plums everywhere in the market, why do everyone go to the village to pick them in the mountains?"

"Even if we can attract some people, this group of people will not bring us much benefit. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and we may lose money for a year or two without any profit. In this way, even if Heiwazi's parents run a farmhouse, they will not There are also no customers, so are you going to lose money all the time?"

The development of the times has indeed brought many business opportunities, but not everyone can succeed.

Feng Hao and Jiang Fang also understood, but they just wanted to try, and Wei Yingran didn't say no.

"Just do what you want. As for Heiwazi's parents, don't worry, we adults can always figure out a way. You can go to publicize the picking garden first, and wait until it really meets your expectations and has traffic. It's not too late to let Heiwazi's parents go to the farmhouse."

Jiang Fang and Feng Hao felt that what Grandpa said made sense, they didn't think it was a big problem at all, and they would definitely get customers soon by using the Internet to promote.

Jiang Fang and Feng Hao took action early the next morning, and they regarded it as a summer vacation task.The little trumpet was taken to the mountain by them. The little baby who had already climbed the mountain once and knew how hard it was to climb the mountain began to feel lazy.

He stretched out his two fleshy arms and said bluntly, "Brother back!"

They are here to shoot promotional videos and promotional photos, the small speakers are their models, and they will not go on strike because of the models.My brother gritted his teeth!

Since Jiang Fang is holding the shooting equipment, the task of carrying the little model can only be given to Feng Hao.

The little guy was quite heavy, halfway through Feng Hao broke out in a layer of sweat, he stopped and took a deep breath.

The trumpet's trousers were caught by a branch beside him, and no one noticed it. When Feng Hao rested and walked forward, the fabric snorted and the trumpet's butt was cool.

Finally arrived at a suitable place for shooting, the small speakers were placed on the ground, and they were going to let the small speakers hold plums in their hands to speak about advertisements.

The trumpet was bouncing around to pick plums, but Jiang Fang only felt a blush in front of his eyes, probably an illusion.

Next, the little speaker will take two steps in the plum garden, and then say his lines pretentiously, the little speaker is picking the garden, the plums are really good!

The little model didn't want to cooperate at first, but she didn't obey until her brother said that she could eat three plums.

Jiang Fang set up the camera, and the little horn turned around and walked towards the depths of the plum garden. As he jumped up and down, the cracks in his trousers became bigger and bigger. The red ones were the red underwear of the little horn.

Little Trumpet, who didn't know it, squatted down to pick up the fallen plums, and his pants suddenly turned into crotch pants.

The red golden bull underwear took up the entire screen, even though the little Trumpet hadn't forgotten his professional ethics, he covered his butt and shyly looked at the camera, "Little...Little plum picking garden, Trumpet is really good!"

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