An Ran actually wanted to directly follow the begonia spring sleeping appearance of this little pig, except for blinking his eyes, his five views have not changed, and people who have seen this child can still recognize it? Not to mention my own father and mother.

But since Zhao Zhenxu pinched everything, he just happened to be awake.

However, before Zhao Zhenxu could take a good look at his cheap son, he found that he had caused a big disaster, and since then, Comrade Xiao Zhao has deeply remembered a lesson, and the little fart who has not slept enough must not be provoked. Oh my god, it's scary!

When he was just woken up and opened his eyes, the little guy was still ignorant, half-asleep and didn't know what was going on, long and curly eyelashes, hazy big eyes, a red face from sleep, delicate eyebrows and eyes, white and tender skin, and then a small curly hair, stupidly looking at the culprit who woke him up from a sweet sleep, Zhao Xiaopang thought at the time, it seems that he really has to work hard, as far as his own bottom version, he must find a fairy beauty to improve such a good-looking eldest son.

And the photographer on the side, An Ran, had already pressed the shutter in his hand quickly, and it was very fast not only to take a few shots, but also to take two with his own camera, such a cute picture, such a cute baby, must get two.

Don't look at An Ran's usual motor nerves, but she has done a lot of things like changing cameras and grabbing lenses, and her movements have to be very fast, fortunately, she is moving fast enough, because in the next moment, just now, she was still pursing her mouth, and the cute little doll's small mouth began to get flatter and flatter, and then suddenly her round eyes closed, her small mouth opened, and she howled sharply.

I don't know where the tears came from, one by one, the teardrops are still very large, and they are rolling down, a fat face is flushed, and the small mouth is wide open, in fact, it looks quite cute, provided that you must block out the deafening cry of this child.

Is there anything more lethal than the cry of a little broken child?

At this moment, the four people of the beacon tower pressed a face, tied their hands, and helplessly circled around the children, and felt more deeply in their hearts.

It's a bioweapon!

An Ran felt that in the past, just reading books and seeing the word "sonic boom roof tiles" was only written down as an adjective, and there was no actual feeling, but at this moment, it was light to say that this little thing was deafening, and it really rushed straight to the clouds, making her ears buzz, and a sound wave was extremely impactful and rushed straight to her head, and there was really an illusion that this cry could make the roof of the beacon tower fly. Although she was standing on the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty at this time, she suddenly had a feeling of crossing the Qin Dynasty, Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, she always thought it was an ancient folk legend, and now listening to this little meat dumpling let out such a powerful howl, she began to believe that maybe this thing really happened or not. After all, in terms of volume, Ms. Meng must be much larger than this small ball of meat, and her natural lung capacity is also much larger, and the formation of a biological weapon or something is not completely imaginary.

This earth-shattering cry startled the four people at first, and then began to take turns to coax, first Jiang Jieyun shook it at the suggestion of the other three, shaking it so that a certain profiteer was about to come down, and the little broken child was still crying and howling with his neck straight, so he had to change to An Ran to take over.

An Ran carefully took the little crying bag with a loud voice, held it in his arms and shook it gently while chattering softly, not so much coaxing children, but coaxing himself who was crying and full of lawsuits, "Oh oh, don't cry, don't cry, why are you still crying, oh oh, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, how tired, let's take a break, okay......"

I don't know if it's her nagging that has played a role, or whether her arms make the child feel more comfortable, although the little guy is crying or crying, but this time he no longer looks up to practice his voice, but instead hugs her neck, and sticks a rainy little face on her shoulder, crying so aggrieved that she doesn't mention it.

But in this way, she cried An Ran, it turned out that the little guy was in Jiang Jieyun's arms, and she already felt that her ears were about to be deaf, and at this moment, this little guy was lying on her shoulder and howling in her ears, and her ears seemed to be really deaf.

In order not to let An Ran's ears really become deaf, and in order to effectively stop the crying of the little crying bag, An Ran changed hands to Chu Feifei.

Miss Chu is really not good at holding children, if she has it in normal times, now facing the "little Meng Jiang Nan" who is howling that the Great Wall is about to fall, Feifei's classmate is like holding an explosive bag, with a look of vigilance and vigilance, usually calm and wise on her face at this time with a rare panic, the heavy glasses almost slid to the tip of her nose in embarrassment, and her voice was almost crying, holding the little guy who kept howling and kept trying, and muttered to the three friends for help, "Oh my God, why is he still crying, why is he still crying!" ”

Looking at Chu Feifei, who was about to cry, Zhao Zhenxu, who created the "tragedy" in front of him, had no choice but to take it over, with a strong man's expression on his face, Chu Feifei teased him afterwards and said that at that time, she really thought that she had seen Jing Ke reincarnate, it was too heroic. But no matter how heroic Zhao Zhenxu is, he can't stop crying, his heart is as hard as iron, he does his own thing, according to the little crying bag that cries correctly, there is no probationary effect.

The little guy's voice is too loud, and the cry is too loud, enough to startle all the birds and mosquitoes within a radius of ten miles, not to mention the tourists around him, it is necessary to cause side eyes, many people have to take a look when they pass by, according to this, this is a good opportunity to ask passers-by if anyone knows this child, but the head is almost not this little ancestor to cry four people how can they have this leisure and energy?

I thought of all the tricks I could think of, shaking and shaking, coaxing and hugging, An Ran also sang a lullaby to this little ancestor softly at the suggestion of Zhao Zhenxu, for this reason, someone was very jealous afterwards, and said that he didn't have this treatment as a boyfriend! made An Ran angry and funny, and asked him, classmate Jiang Xiaoyun, how old are you, and you still want someone to sing lullabies for you, don't you think there is a problem with the relationship between the two of us, you want to listen to me sing lullabies?

Anyway, in order to serve this crying master, these four guys have used all the eighteen martial arts they can and can use, but this stubborn little bastard still goes his own way, crying unrelentingly, venting the powerful dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart.

"Oh my God, this is not over, you must be the world's No. 1 tenor in the future, right? This breath is so long, look, howl for a long time without panting, with your small body is really not white, and the lung capacity is really big. Zhao Zhenxu wrinkled his fleshy bitter gourd face, shook the explosive bag in his hand, oh, wrong, it was his cheap son, if he knew that he could pinch out such a big disaster, he wouldn't dare to do that if he was killed. I really regret that I can't wait to chop off my claws, my mother, this disaster made him provoke, regret death, come on, hurry up and invent a regret medicine for him to eat, otherwise he will really die.

An Ran deeply sympathized with Zhao Xiaopang's crying, and she also deeply felt that eighty percent of the things that this snack eater ate were transformed into motivation, and at this time, a steady stream of tears and sound waves were specially used to destroy human ears.

…… Wait, An Ran suddenly felt that something light flashed in her head, like a midnight meteor galloping across the dark sky, so fast that people almost didn't have time to catch it, mainly because the cry of this little ancestor was too disturbing to her thinking.

Biting her lip slightly, barely concentrating her messy attention, An Ran slowly captured the flash of inspiration that she had before, this is a snack goods, how could she forget such a major issue, it really shouldn't be!

For creatures with other attributes, An Ran never dared to say that she understood, and more often, she felt at a loss, at a loss, and didn't know what to do, even if those so-called creatures with different attributes were actually human beings like her. But for foodies, Chef Ann has a very strong confidence, whether it is a human or an animal with this attribute, whether it is young or old, whether it is male or female, at least she knows their eating habits very well.

For sadness, happiness, pain, joy, sorrow...... The moment when delicious food blooms between the taste buds will always bring greater comfort and enjoyment to the hearts of foodies, which can calm their pain, calm their minds, and double their happiness.

An Ran thought that she had probably finally found the right way to control flooding.

It's still the orange peel candy before, pinching out a fragrant and sweet one, and feeding it according to the unreserved big open mouth.

Suddenly, a "foreign object" was put into his mouth, disturbing the rhythm of his crying, which made the little guy a little dissatisfied, staring at the tearful eyes, and flattening his mouth even more aggrieved, but by this action, the little guy who was crying too attentively also felt the sweetness on the tip of his tongue that slowly dissolved, blinked his big eyes full of tears, sucked hard with his small mouth, and began to concentrate on tasting the good taste in his mouth, and suddenly there was no sound, as if he was suddenly cut off by someone, There is also the endless stream of tears like a surging river, and it is like a faucet that has been screwed on.

"Fuck me!" Jiang Jieyun exclaimed.

"Fuck ......" Zhao Zhenxu widened his small eyes and muttered in shock.