The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

Bao Jianwei looked at Bao Jianli's leaving figure and was so angry...

hehe! So what if he was almost mad to death, Bao Jianwei could only be helpless and furious.

But then again, why are you a little worried?

Nothing will happen to my son if he is alone outside!

And as three days passed, Bao Jianwei became more and more worried when his son still hadn't come back. He must have wanted to find his son! But I don’t know where to find it.

Anyway! Bao Jianwei was so worried that his hair had turned gray.

When Bao Jianwei came out of his room this morning, he didn't sleep much all night because he was worried about his son, so he looked very haggard and tired.

"Why did you boil the porridge again?" Because he was not in good spirits and worried about his son, when he saw that his daughter had boiled the porridge again, Bao Jianwei inevitably got angry, "How many days have it been? Now, you still can’t even cook porridge.”

"You damn girl, are you deliberately trying to piss me off to death? You know that I'm worried about your brother, but you still deliberately piss me off like this. Are you happy to make me so pissed off?"

"Dad, don't go too far, okay?" Bao Fuling said angrily, "If you think I can't cook, why don't you do it yourself? Why do you have to let me cook?"

"Moreover! My brother gives you nothing to worry about. He is living happily outside by himself, leaving us, father and daughter, to bear Ning Ye's anger for him, so he has nothing to worry about."

"You..." Bao Jianwei wanted to scold his daughter, but seeing how angry and aggrieved her daughter was, he finally relented, "Your brother has been out for so many days and there is no news at all. How can I not worry about this?" !”

"Also, I don't know if the money he brought out is enough. What if the money he brought out is not enough?" As he said this, Bao Jianwei became even more worried, "Anyway, I'm really worried to death." I wish your brother could come home as soon as possible! But because of that stinky old woman Ning Ye, I’m worried about your brother coming back..."

"Ah!" Bao Fuling screamed in anger, "My brother had better stay out and never come back, otherwise as soon as he comes back home, he will definitely be beaten to death by that old man Ning Ye. You don’t have a son to take care of you until you die.”

"You...how could you curse your brother like this?" Bao Jianwei pointed at his daughter with trembling fingers.

"I'm just telling the truth, why did I curse my brother?" Bao Fuling glared at his father and said, "Am I wrong in what I said? Bao Fugui acted like a rogue to Bai Fangxiang. Even though it has been several days, but That old guy Ning Ye's anger may not subside, just wait and see!"

"It's okay if my brother doesn't come back from outside, but if he dares to come back, even if that old man Ning Ye won't destroy his life, he will definitely not make it easy for him. Maybe he will take out his anger three times a day. What? If that happens, my brother is very likely to be beaten to death by that old guy Ning Ye, and your son is going to die."

"This... this..." Bao Jianwei was extremely flustered. Could it be that letting his son hide outside for a few days would only be a useless effort. Ning Ye, that old lady, would never let her son go lightly. "Then what do you think we should do? What should we do? We can’t just watch your brother wait for death!”

"How do I know what to do," Bao Fuling said with a dark face, "If I knew what to do, I wouldn't have suffered so much these days."

As he said this, Bao Fuling couldn't help crying.