"Uncle Uncle," Bai Xiaochen looked at the figure that Xiaomi had left, turned his head, and the innocent smile hung on his little face. "Morning child likes you very much."

Seeing that Bai Xiaochen suddenly became so active, Mo was a bit stunned and quite flattered: "Really... Really?"

"Really," Bai Xiaochen nodded seriously and stared at him. "The morning has always wanted to have another sigh, or else, Uncle Mo is good for the morning child?"

Looking at the big, watery eyes of the little steamed buns, Mo's brain was blank. He didn't even think about it, and he nodded quickly: "Well, I am yours."

"Hey, I like you very much in the morning."

Bai Xiaochen's face burst into a sly smile, and the small head relied on the ink in the arms, and the fox-like light flashed through the eyes.

Uncle Sam became a beggar, and that is the younger brother of the mother. It is impossible to threaten the bad guys in the future.

And the distance between the mother and the bad guys back to the demon world, and a step closer...

"Oops!"

What suddenly thought of it, and slammed his head, exclaimed.

"Hey, are you repenting?" Bai Xiaochen whispered his mouth, his eyes widened with grievances.

"No, no... I seem... forgot the pig."

......

Not far from the aisle, the pink pig cried, and it didn't know where to take a handkerchief and licked the tears hanging on his face.

At the time of its hard-working performance, the surrounding crowds were almost scattered, and no one gave too much attention to a pig.

The pig is trying to strengthen his performance, but when he looks up, he finds that the crowd is gone, and the entire walkway is empty.

It sounded blindly.

Hey, what about people? How are all gone? Is it that it is not in place?

Hello, don't leave!

correct……

What about the owner?

The pig's gaze was sluggish. He looked at the empty walkway behind him, standing alone under the maple tree, and forced himself to accept the abandoned fact...

......

At this point, I was reminded of the annoyance of the pig's ink. He apologized and licked his lips: "Morning, you are waiting for me here, don't run around, I will go back and look for pigs."

Damn, he actually forgot his little pet!

Pigs are so timid, they will be scared in strange places!

"it is good."

Bai Xiaochen hurriedly nodded. "Hey, go ahead, don't worry about me."

"Okay, then I am going."

Ink touched the small head of Bai Xiaochen, turned and ran wildly in the direction of coming.

Before, Xiaomi was called away by him. Now, Momo is also looking for a pig, leaving Bai Xiaochen alone. He is quite bored and kicks the stone on the road.

"You are... Xiaochen?"

Just then, an ecstasy, excited voice came from behind.

Bai Xiaochen’s doubts turned his head, and suddenly he was greeted with a handsome face covered with joy.

"White Grandpa?" Bai Xiaochen squinted his eyes and his eyes were a little surprised.

When Bai Zhanpeng was treated in Baiyan's home, he had seen Bai Xiaochen, and Bai Xiaochen was very fond of this handsome and handsome grandfather.

Just...

Bai Xiaochen thought that he had just calculated Ye Ying, and now he has encountered the interference of Ye Ying. He is embarrassed to step back two steps.

"White grandfather, the morning should go to find a mother."

In the heart of Bai Xiaochen, no one is more than a white face, so, after calculating Ye Ying, he will not be ashamed, but he does not know how to face Bai Zhanpeng.

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