Chapter 842

  She did not dare to take a step closer.

   "Oh?" The mood of the little milk tank suddenly fell. He tightened Wen Churan's neck and rubbed his head against her back. "I want Ma Ma to accompany me..."

Wen Churan leaned his hand behind him, found the head of the little milk can accurately, and gently stroked it twice, comfortingly said, "Uncle Mu Cheng will accompany you instead of Ma Ma. When you arrive in country V, you must listen to Mu Do you know what Uncle Cheng said?"

  Small milk cans teased his head "I know!"

  Wen Churan was still a little worried, and solemnly told, "Don't talk to any stranger. No matter what the stranger says to you, ignore him, understand?"

  The little milk tank fiddled with his head and replied "Understood!"

  Wen Churan was relieved, holding the koala on his back, moved all the toys to the bedroom for him to choose, "Come and see which toys you want to bring to country V."

  "Toy gun from Mucheng Shumi!"

  This is always the first choice for small milk cans.

  Toy gun? It may be difficult to pass the security check, so let's try it first.

  Wen Churan stuffed the toy gun into his suitcase "What then? What else do you want to bring?"

  The small milk tank chose a Pikachu doll.

  Before, Mu Cheng also specially told her not to pack too much luggage for the small milk tank. If there is something missing, he will help the country V to buy the small milk tank.

  That's how it is said, Wen Churan still brought everything needed for the small milk can, and tried not to cause trouble for Mu Cheng.

  Because of the imminent separation, at night, the little milk tank had to shrink in Wen Churan’s arms and sleep together with Ma Ma.

  The moonlight penetrates through the gaps in the curtains and penetrates into the bedroom one by one. The bright light renders the color of pitch black.

  In the silent night, there is only the ups and downs of the breathing of the little milk tank, and there is also a little cute snoring.

  He slept soundly, but Wen Churan had some insomnia.

   With her fingertips, she gently rubbed the tender cheeks of the little milk can, as if she was carefully depicting something.

   said that the mother is worried about the child traveling thousands of miles.

  Now, before people leave, she is beginning to reluctant to give up.

  Hope...I hope it will be smooth and profitable this time, and nothing big will happen.

  Especially...especially don't touch Shengshimo.

  The next day, when the little milk tank woke up, he found that the bed was empty. He immediately got up and got out of bed, and forgot to rush downstairs without wearing shoes, "Ma Ma... Ma Ma..."

  Wen Churan put the rice porridge on the table, saw him stepping on the cold ground barefoot, and immediately angrily said, "Smelly milk can, put my shoes on!"

  The little milk can ran upstairs again, cleverly put on the shoes before coming down again.

  At the table, Wen Churan soaked a glass of milk, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Hurry up, Uncle Mu Cheng will come to pick you up soon."

  Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

   At that moment, the doorbell rang, and Wen Churan ran to open the door, only to see Mu Cheng standing outside, smiling and asking, "Is the small milk can already ready?"

  The voice of the little milk tank said, "Mucheng Shumi, I am ready!"

  Before leaving, the little milk tank held Wen Churan, reluctantly "Ma Ma...You have to take care of yourself, don't miss me too much!"

  Wen Churan replied solemnly, "Well, I won't miss you too much."

   "No way, no way!" Little milk can shook his head again and protested, "Mom, you have to miss me, you must not forget me!"

  Wen Churan was a little bit dumbfounded, patted his little ass, and said, "Okay, you must listen to Mu Chengshu's words, Ma Ma is at home waiting for you to come back."

  (End of this chapter)