Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder Chapter 4

 

Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder Chapter 4

As soon as Jiang Mu's words came out, everyone went silent.

It's just... he was so frank and open for being a scum that whoever heard this couldn't help but say "the fuck?".

The child who was held in his father's arms couldn't  understand, he only knew how to enjoy the fun scene.

It was probably because Jiang Fang met his aesthetic standards. A teenager against two adults, with just one look you could tell he was at a disadvantage. Little LaBa, who had a strong sense of justice, was unwilling, "Big brother, beat!"

"Beat to death!"

The little baby was not well behaved in his father's arms at all, and none knew where his strength came from, jumping in his arms, when he just recovered from a serious illness. Feng Tingyun was afraid that if he didn't hug him, the child would fall down. He tightly hugged Little LaBa with both arms and he really couldn't free one hand to cover his mouth. He could only coax, "Baby, be good, don’t talk."

Only then Jiang Mu realized that the people around him looked at him with strange eyes, and that they had become a joke.

Jiang Fang looked over, and Little LaBa who saw the elder brother turning over, smiled happily at him.

Because of illness, Little LaBa became skinny, just like a thin monkey with big eyes. If it wasn't for hiswhite skin, the only thing left would have been ugliness. Jiang Fang's gaze only landed on him for a moment before he took it back. He likes cute little things, but doesn't like ugly ones.

Jiang Mu considered himself a decent person. The injury of his youngest son didn't seem to be a major problem, so he quickly settled the matter and took the family away.

Ji Min left reluctantly, but she knew that Jiang Mu was her backing, and she wouldn't end well if she made him angry.

Jiang Mu gloomily left, and the crowd watching the exciting scene began to disperse. Feng Tingyun covered his forehead and sighed, and with a pampering and helpless tone said "Baby, don't cut in like this anymore in the future, okay?"

Baby does not understand what you said!

He is still waving his little fist, full of sense of justice, "beat to death, beat all of them to death!"

The doctor in the white coat came over with a smile and Little LaBa shrank his neck, putting his head on his father's shoulder.

So scary.

This uncle will prickle people.

The doctor didn't know that he had already been added on Little LaBa's blacklist. He came over to look at Little LaBa, smiled and said to Feng Tingyun, "The child's spirit is not bad."

Feng Tingyun was extremely happy, "Then Little LaBa's situation now..."

The doctor knew that he had survived, but he couldn't jump to conclusions, "Prepare for a check-up in the afternoon. You can pack up in advance and prepare to be discharged."

These words put Feng Tingyun in relief. He hugged Little LaBa and coaxed softly, "Baby can be discharged from the hospital, are you happy?"

The little baby smacked his lips once.

Wei Xue came to the hospital early when she heard about the check-up. She was afraid that Feng Tingyun would not be able to take care of the baby alone.

The baby's spirit had been very good since he had lunch at noon. He first did a few stretching exercises on the bed, and then laid down and crossed his legs, his little feet swaying.

This was what Wei Xue saw when she came. The little baby was holding the empty milk bottle like a lord, and he was sucking it with gusto.

Feng Tingyun was at his side holding back his laughter, and asked him "Is it delicious?"

He nodded solemnly, "Dad, this little milk is really delicious."

Feng Tingyun coughed lightly to cover his laughter, "If it is delicious then drink more."

Little LaBa sillily hugged the bottle and nodded, and continued to suck. Wei Xue, who had witnessed the whole scene, did not know whether to cry or laugh. She lightly beat her husband, "How old are you, how can you still tease children."

Feng Tingyun was serious in the company, but in front of his family he showed his true self. He smiled happily, "Look how funny Little LaBa is."

Wei Xue also thinks that her son is nice, obedient and cute. He doesn't cry or make noises at ordinary times, but his health isn't good, making people distressed.

After the couple watched for a while, the nurse came and asked them to have an examination.

Little LaBa, who knew nothing, was suddenly picked up so he looked at everyone with a confused expression.

Where are we going? Wei Xue coaxed him, "Baby be good, let's go have a check-up. It will be over very quickly."

Little LaBa seemed to understand but actually didn't and blinked. For a check up, it's necessary to draw blood. Feng Tingyun hugged his son in order to prevent him from struggling later. Wei Xue was holding a small toy to attract his attention. In an instant the blood collection needle plunged in.

Little LaBa's movements froze for a moment. The toys in his mother's hands were not pleasing anymore.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the medical staff who inserted the needle. The big brother who was drawing blood pressed the cotton swab, "It's done."

There was a layer of mist in Little LaBa's big eyes, his lips trembled and he finally cried out, "Baby is going to die."

Feng Tingyun was taken aback, "Baby, don't talk nonsense. Why are you going to die?"

Little LaBa tremblingly pointed at the blood drawn from him, "He... drained Baby."

Baby is about to die immediately.

Little LaBa is very sad and angry, why treat Baby like this? What did Baby do wrong?

No matter what Feng Tingyun said, he just didn't believe it, his father must be comforting Baby.

Little LaBa stiffened, and Feng Tingyun, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, carried him back to the ward. Little LaBa was placed on the bed.

His big eyes blinked at his father, "Is Baby still alive?"

Feng Tingyun rubbed his head, "Baby will always live healthily."

Little LaBa was a little sleepy. He yawned, his eyelashes were wet by the tears.

He blinked and blinked and he finally fell asleep. The couple guarded him by his side.

When Little LaBa woke up again, it was already dark outside. Feng Hao followed his grandmother to give his brother some delicious food. It was the pork trotters stewed by grandma. It had been stewed the whole afternoon, and Feng Hao ate a whole one at home.

The pig's trotters were put in a thermos. Feng Tingyun and Wei Xue had already eaten, and they were waiting for Little LaBa to wake up and eat.

After eight o'clock, Little LaBa finally woke up.

He was still disoriented, seeing so many people all at once made him a little confused about the situation.

"Little brother, it's time to eat." Feng Hao took the initiative to open the thermos for his little brother. He knew that people could have strength only when they were full. Feng Hao used chopsticks to pick up a big pig's trotter and put it on his brother's hand and earnestly looked at him "Hurry up and eat."

Little LaBa was holding the big pig's hoof in both hands with a look of not knowing where to start to eat. This look delighted the adults.

Feng Hao frowned, "Are you not going to eat? You can't, you can get better quickly only when you are full."

He said fairly, and when Little LaBa heard what his brother said, he thought "Big brother is right"

He is older than himself, so what he said is definitely correct.

Just as Wei Xue was about to help Little LaBa to break the pig's trotter apart, he saw him dodge her while protecting the food and he began to eat fearing that the big pig's trotter would be snatched away.

Grandma's stewed pig's trotter was so tender that it melted in his mouth with a chew, and he kept eating vigorously.

Feng Hao nodded in satisfaction, his little brother was able to eat so much, he would be fine soon.

TRANSLATIONS NOTES:

• Big brother: Little laba's only blood brother is Feng Hao, when he calls other people big brother it's just a way of addressing

Translator: Shuang

Editor: Shui

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