A few days later, Wen churan called Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei and said he would go back to city B.

The two of them wondered why they came back to city B some time ago.

The real reason, Wen churan, of course, was not revealed.

Because he was not at ease, Wen churan decided to take the small milk can with him this time. As for government affairs, it can be solved through the video screen. Anyway, the ink in prime time is also nearby.

On the same day, Wen churan packed his bags. When he was in full swing, Mo had already been waiting outside.

After getting on the bus, the little milk can asked curiously, "Mr. Boyce, do you want to go with us?"

When he was in full bloom, Mo replied, "well, go to your hometown."

"Why didn't you go last time?" The little milk can asked again.

"I was busy last time."

Small milk cans like to break the casserole and ask him to the end. Wen churan directly stuffed his mobile phone to him. "Don't ask, go and play games with small fried dough sticks."

The little milk can didn't ask again. When it's not easy to have free time, I immediately play games with my mobile phone and small fried dough sticks.

When Sheng Mo was driving through the rearview mirror, he smiled.

In the afternoon, just after arriving at the airport of city B, Mo lay on the garbage can and retched. His face was frighteningly pale.

He hasn't been feeling well since he got on the plane. Maybe this one is too weak.

Wen churan quickly took out the medicine and fed him one.

He took the medicine and his body relieved a lot. Seeing Wen churan's worried face, he smiled bitterly and said, "this body is really not forbidden."

Even walking a few steps with a heavier suitcase will feel very tired and even out of breath.

Wen churan couldn't help blaming and said, "you know you're in bad health and always forget to take medicine. This body can't be used anymore. It's hard to get it. If you don't cherish it, you won't have a second chance."

Because she was so angry and anxious, she completely forgot that there were small milk cans and small fried dough sticks next to her.

The little milk jar looked at Wen churan strangely. "Ma Ma, what do you mean? Why can't I understand? "

Wen churan realized this and hurriedly explained, "I mean to ask your teacher Bai Yisi to take care of your body. After all, there is only one life."

The little milk can suddenly realized and nodded. "I'm right, Mr. Boyce. You don't know. The people you can see today may no longer be in the world tomorrow. You should cherish your life."

Wen churan was stunned.

She knew that the little milk can should be full of ink.

When he died in his prime, he was dejected for a period of time and once made such an exclamation.

In full bloom, Mo smiled at the small milk can, "OK."

At this time, a call suddenly came from a distance, "four sister-in-law!"

Looking for the sound, Gu Nanpei and Sheng Zhixun were trotting towards each other all the way.

Sheng Zhixun ran over and first hugged the small milk can and gave it a crazy kiss.

After a few greetings, the two of them found the existence of ink in the heyday.

Sheng Zhixun looked at him from beginning to end, then came to Wen churan's ear and asked in a low voice, "fourth sister-in-law, where did you get a sick little white face?"

What little white face, this is your brother—— Wen churan thought like this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. He could only laugh and say, "this Mr. Bai Yisi is the son of the Secretary General and the current teacher of the small milk can."

Hearing that he was the son of the Secretary General and the teacher of the small milk can, Sheng Zhixun immediately got serious and took the initiative to hold Sheng Shimo's hand.