Chapter 814 is exactly the same as him

  Wen Churan coldly snorted "Don't think about it!"

  The little milk pot raised his head in Wen Churan's arms, blinked his big watery eyes, and stretched out his chubby hand to grab Wen Churan's collar.

  Wen Churan raised his head, simply ignored him, and put on an extremely arrogant expression.

   Seeing this, the little milk tank dropped his head again, rubbing Wen Churan's chest affectionately.

   "Ma Ma... Ma Ma..."

  Wen Churan's heart suddenly softened in this milky voice.

  Almost no one is immune to this child's acting like a baby.

   "Want to make glutinous rice dumplings for you?"

"Uh-huh…"

"Then apologize to Ma Ma." Wen Churan began to teach carefully, and used food as a temptation. "If you do something wrong, you should apologize. You apologize to Ma Ma, and Ma Ma will reward you with glutinous rice dumplings when you go home. ?"

Apologize?

  The little milk can rubbed the head of her chest.

  The next moment, he suddenly uttered two pucks from his mouth, and said in a protesting tone, “It’s Mama you pretend to be other people every day to lie to me, it should be Mama you apologize to me!”

   "Hey, you little boy!" Wen Churan's anger was instantly ignited, and he threatened viciously, "You don't want to eat glutinous rice dumplings, right?!"

  Who knows, this threat suddenly lost its effect.

  Small milk pot said in a tone that is neither humble nor overbearing, "If you don’t eat it, don’t eat it. You make glutinous rice dumplings every time you make it, so I don’t care to eat it!"

What? !

  Wen Churan never expected that the mood of this little thing would turn so fast.

  Although, he came out of her belly.

  She was even surprised to find that as a mother, she could not understand the thoughts of her own son.

  It's not that she doesn't want to understand.

  It's that this child's mind has become bottomless and unpredictable at a young age.

  This kind of characteristic is exactly the same as his Baba.

  The long-lasting memory deep in the dust seemed to be slowly activated. Just when it was about to gush out like a sea tide, a soft and waxy call suddenly came into her ears.

   "Ma Ma? Ma Ma?!"

  Wen Chu Dian regained his senses fiercely.

   "Ma Ma, what's wrong with you?" Little Milk Can asked worriedly.

  Wen Churan did not answer, but reached out his hand to pinch his tender cheeks, and said angrily, “I just said that I want to eat glutinous rice balls, but now it’s not uncommon, you fickle stinky milk can!”

  The little milk can covered her mouth, first stunned, and then simply laughed out "hahahaha... I was just kidding you!"

   tease her to play?

  Wen Churan's anger came up with a sigh of anger, "Okay little milk pot, even you dare to play with it, don't you? Let me see how I go back to teach me a lesson!"

  The little milk tank shook his head triumphantly, without the slightest fear.

  Because Ma Ma said that it is no longer a matter of teaching him once or twice, and every time, she will be delayed because of his beautiful face and aggrieved expression.

  After arriving at the destination, Wen Churan paid the fare, took the hand of the small milk can, and limped towards the small western-style building.

  Yes, it's just a limp.

Wen Churan's feet only look normal to no blemishes. Only when she walks can she find that the ankle of her left foot has become deformed due to the misalignment of the bones, which will cause her legs to become unbalanced. Long and short, limp when walking.

The place where    lives is a small three-story western-style building. The style is ordinary and not too luxurious, but the decoration inside is extraordinarily warm.

  (End of this chapter)