Chapter 879

The fleshy little carrot, wearing Kawaii's panda pajamas, was led by a servant in one hand and a Pikachu doll bigger than him in the other.

His sleepy eyes were hazy. He walked downstairs on his short legs and complained about his dissatisfaction with his pink lips.

"Well, the little milk can needs to sleep..."

The soft waxy voice, penetrating into the eardrum, can make others sprout and bleed.

Even a group of guards downstairs, all of whom are old men, can't control them when they see the small milk cans.

"My God! It's so cute... "

"Meat little face... I really want to pinch it. It must feel great!"

"It's strange that my daughter-in-law can't give birth to such a lovely baby?"

"What's strange? It's not because your own genes are bad..."

Once upon a time, no matter where he went, Shengshi ink could instantly become the focus of the home court.

But now, the little milk can is the real hero!

"Little milk can!"

The woman's urgent call rang out.

Huh? What a familiar call!

This is... A numb voice?!

The little milk can was so frightened that she was sleepless. She suddenly opened her big eyes and saw a very numb figure standing downstairs.

He rubbed his eyes hard and found that

Oh, shit! That's Ma Ma!

"Ma Ma!" The little milk can was overjoyed and gave a cry from the pink lips. Even his favorite Pikachu doll was thrown away. He kicked his short legs and ran downstairs.

Mingming hasn't seen each other for a few days, but Wen churan feels like several years.

Looking at the figure of the little milk can running towards herself, she immediately moistened her eyes and went towards the little milk can.

At this time, the ink faintly noticed something wrong.

He looked at the figure of the woman running, his eyes slowly moved down, and finally fixed on her left foot. Only then did he find that her left ankle became deformed due to bone dislocation, resulting in her legs becoming long and short, so that she limped when walking.

Previously, because he knew she was still alive and finally saw her again after five years, he was too excited and happy to notice the problem of her left foot.

Until now, when I saw her running Figure shaking, I found... Her left foot was lame

Sheng Shimo's heart hurt fiercely, and the pain made him lock his eyebrows.

"Ma Ma..."

"Little milk can..."

When Wen churan and the milk jar opened their arms and were about to hug each other, a man's cold voice suddenly sounded in their ears and ordered "bring the little prince!"

Then, a servant suddenly appeared, inserted between them, grabbed the small milk can and dragged him directly to Sheng Shimo.

"Ma Ma!" The little milk can screamed and twisted violently, trying to get rid of the servant's control "numb! Ma Ma, help me! "

Wen churan wants to rush forward, but he is stopped by several guards.

"Ink in its prime! What the hell do you want to do! " Wen churan asks angrily.

Sheng Shimo didn't answer. He squatted down slowly and held the chin of the small milk can.

The man's move was like pinching Wen churan's heart. She hurried to shout, "ink in full bloom! Don't hurt him! "

Sheng Shimo didn't mean to hurt the small milk can. He leaned close and put his head close to the head of the small milk can.

In an instant, two faces, big and small, leaned together and appeared in front of everyone at the same time, so that they could see more clearly.

Like two faces carved out of a template, except for different sizes, the similarity is as high as 98%!