Chapter 879 Don’t Hurt Him!

The chubby little carrot head was wearing kawaii panda pajamas. One hand was held by the servant, and the other hand was dragging a Pikachu doll that was even bigger than him.

With sleepy eyes, he walked downstairs on his short legs, pouting his pink lips in dissatisfaction.

"Hmm~ The little milk tank needs to sleep..."

The soft and waxy voice penetrates the eardrums and can make others bleed.

Even a group of guards downstairs, all of whom were big men, couldn't control themselves when they saw the little milk jug.

"Oh my god! It's so cute..."

"The chubby little face... I really want to go over and squeeze it, it will definitely feel great!"

"Strange, why can't my wife give birth to such a cute little baby?"

"What's so strange? It's not because you have bad genes..."

In the past, wherever Sheng Shimo went, he could instantly become the center of attention at home.

But now, the little milk jug is the real leading man!

"Little milk jug!"

The woman's urgent call sounded.

Um? Such a familiar call!

Is this...Mama's voice? !

The little milk jug was so shocked that she lost all sleep. She suddenly opened her big eyes and saw a figure that looked very much like Ma Ma standing downstairs.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and realized...

Oh haha! That's Mom!

"Mommy!" Little Milk Tank was ecstatic and exclaimed from her pink lips. She even threw away her favorite Pikachu doll, kicked her short legs and ran downstairs.

It had only been a few days since we last met, but Wen Churan felt as if several years had passed.

Seeing the figure of the small milk jug running towards her, her eyes suddenly became moist, and she also ran towards the small milk jug.

At this moment, Sheng Shimo vaguely noticed something was wrong.

He looked at the running figure of the woman, his eyes slowly moved down, and finally settled on her left foot. Only then did he realize that her left ankle had become deformed due to bone dislocation, causing her legs to become longer and longer. Short, resulting in a limp when walking.

Previously, because he knew she was still alive and finally saw her again after five years, he was so excited and happy that he didn't notice the problem with her left foot.

It was only at this moment, when I saw her running figure shaking, that I realized...her left foot was lame...

Sheng Shimo's heart throbbed violently, and he frowned in pain.

"Mummy..."

"Little milk jug..."

I saw Wen Churan and Little Milk Pot opening their arms, and when they were about to embrace each other, a man's cold command suddenly sounded in their ears: "Bring the little prince here!"

Immediately afterwards, a servant suddenly appeared, inserted himself between the two of them, grabbed the small milk jug, and dragged him directly to Sheng Shimo.

"Mommy!" the little milk tank screamed, twisting her body violently, trying to break away from the servant's control, "Mommy! Mommy, help me!"

Wen Churan wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by several guards.

"Sheng Shimo! What on earth do you want to do!" Wen Churan asked angrily.

Sheng Shimo didn't answer. He slowly squatted down and reached out to pinch the chin of the small milk jug.

The man's move was like pinching Wen Churan's heart. She hurriedly shouted, "Sheng Shimo! Don't hurt him!"

Sheng Shimo had no intention of harming Xiao Milk Can. He only saw him approaching sideways and putting his head close to Xiao Milk Can's head.

In an instant, two faces, one big and one small, were close together and appeared in front of everyone at the same time, allowing everyone to see more clearly.

It's as if the two faces were carved out of the same template. Apart from being different in size, the similarity is as high as 98%!