Chapter 842

She dared not come any closer.

"Clam?" The mood of the little milk can suddenly fell down. He hugged Wen churan's neck and rubbed her back with his small head. "I want Ma Ma to accompany me..."

Wen churan put his hand behind his back, accurately found the head of the small milk can, gently stroked it twice, and comforted, "Uncle Mucheng will accompany you instead of Ma Ma. When you arrive in country V, you must listen to uncle Mucheng, okay?"

The little milk can pounded its head, "I know!"

Wen churan was still a little worried, and solemnly told him, "don't talk to any stranger. No matter what the stranger said to you, don't pay attention to him, okay?"

The little milk can pounded its head again and replied, "I see!"

Wen churan was relieved. Holding the koala on his back, he moved all the toys to the bedroom for him to choose. "Come and see what toys you want to take to country v."

"The toy gun from Mu Cheng millet!"

This is always the first choice for small milk cans.

toy gun? It may be difficult to pass the security check. Take it first.

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

The little milk can chose another Pikachu doll.

Before, Mu Cheng specially told her not to pack too much luggage for the milk can. If anything is missing, he will buy the milk can for country v.

In other words, Wen churan still brought all the things needed by the small milk can and tried not to make trouble for Mucheng.

Because it was about to separate, at night, the small milk can had to shrink in Wen churan's arms and sleep with Ma Ma.

The moonlight penetrates into the bedroom through the gap of the curtain. The clear light renders the dark color.

In the silent night, there was only the undulating breathing sound of small milk cans, with a little lovely snoring.

He slept soundly, but Wen churan had some insomnia.

With her fingers, she gently rubbed the tender and smooth cheeks of the small milk can, as if she were carefully depicting something.

It is said that children travel thousands of miles and mother is worried.

Now, before she left, she began to give up.

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

Especially... Especially don't touch Shengshi ink.

The next day, when the little milk can woke up, he found that the bedside was empty. He immediately got up and got out of bed. Without wearing his shoes, he forgot to rush downstairs "numb... Numb..."

Wen churan brought the white rice porridge to the table. Seeing that he stepped on the cold ground barefoot, he immediately angrily said, "Stinky milk can, put on my shoes!"

The little milk can ran upstairs and put on its shoes skillfully before coming down again.

Before the dinner table, Wen churan soaked a glass of milk, stuffed it into his mouth and told him, "eat quickly, uncle Mucheng will come and pick you up soon."

speak of the devil.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Wen churan ran to open the door. He saw Mu Cheng standing outside and asked with a smile, "is the small milk can ready?"

The voice of the small milk can said, "Mu Cheng millet, I'm ready!"

Before leaving, the little milk can held Wen churan and was reluctant to give up "Ma Ma... You should take good care of yourself and don't miss me too much!"

Wen churan replied solemnly, "well, I won't miss you too much."

"No, no!" The little milk can shook his head again and protested, "Mom, you must miss me. You must not forget me!"

"Listen to his words, churan. You must be at home when you come back."