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On a dark and windy night, Mo Wanggui couldn't help but take action.
"Second uncle, where are we going"
On the first day of the new year, I fell asleep in a daze, and was stolen from the bed by Mo Wanggui.
"Be good, don't make any noise, uncle will take you to have fun."
"oh."
Xiao Chuyi hugged his neck and nodded obediently.
By the time Li Qinian discovered that the child was missing, it was already seven o'clock the next morning.
The sudden disappearance of the baby at home frightened a group of people in the base. They immediately called out the surveillance cameras and saw the person who stole the child. Everyone was excited!
"Don't forget to go home."
Chen Yu'an's face darkened.
He took out his cell phone to call Mo Wanggui, only to find that the phone had been turned off.
¡°At four o¡¯clock in the morning, he sent me a message.¡±
Li Qinian stared at the dialog box.
¡¾Bunny, Junior Junior High School and I have been to the world of two, don't miss me too much~¡¿
"Europe is now a place that we must never forget to return to. There is a 99% chance that we will go to Europe."
Jiang Wang: "I'll have someone check it out."
"Don't forget that Gui is in Europe with his hands all over the sky. If he wants to hide with Chu Yi, it will be difficult for them to find someone."
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Don¡¯t forget to take your first graders to watch the aurora in Tromso, Norway.
The first grader of junior high school, who was still wearing short-sleeved shirts during the day, is now wrapped in a thick white down jacket and is jumping around on the ground like a penguin.
The bonfire reflected Mo Wanggui¡¯s smiling face.
"Uncle, will there be Ultraman and little monsters here!"
The first year of junior high school pointed to the colorful sky.
Don¡¯t forget to arrange the scarf for her with gentle movements:
"Yes, but it's dark and Ultraman is sleeping now."
Chuyi pouted: "Then I'll see him again tomorrow."
Within two days, the two went to Denmark, Andersen¡¯s hometown.
Don¡¯t forget to take her to Bakken Amusement Park, which dates back 429 years and is the oldest amusement park in the world.
A week later.
The two appeared again in Marseille, France.
Mo Wanggui did not bring any of his men, nor did he alert anyone.
He and Chu Yi were just like two ordinary tourists, without any privileges.
They had no destination, they were walking around, and suddenly they got tired, so they checked into a hotel on the street that cost 200 yuan a night. The hotel was very old and couldn't compare with the presidential suites that cost tens of thousands a night in the past, but both of them laughed. Very happy.
The next day, if you suddenly want to go skiing, buy a plane ticket and go to a city where snow never melts.
In the early morning, he would take Junior High School to the fountain square to feed the pigeons. On the way back to the hotel after breakfast, there would be a gentleman playing the organ on the street. Junior High School would greet him sweetly in French.
In the underground passage in the early morning, there were many homeless people still sleeping soundly. Mo Wanggui asked the first grader to give each person a piece of bread he bought. Then after the first grader finished dividing the bread, he hummed a folk tune and held Mo Mo's hand. Forgot to leave quietly.
There are no Ferraris or Maseratis here, so Mo Wanggui has no plans to buy them.
He prefers to ride a bicycle to take the first grader to the church to pray. When passing by the flower shop, the first grader will stop, buy a bouquet of baby's breath, and then take a photo and send it to Li Qinian.
France, Britain, Germany, Serbia, Monaco, Vatican, Spain
Every time she went to a country, Mo Wanggui would teach her the local language. When she was in the first grade of junior high school, she would make a milky voice and try her best to imitate it.
She would occasionally point to the murals in the Louvre and ask him¡ª¡ª
"Uncle, what is the Renaissance and what is the October Revolution?"
"Don't forget to tell her the heavy history of France and Italy a hundred years ago in detail, and you won't just perfunctory it just because she is a child."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not understand the little, but kept listening carefully with her ears perked up. Finally, she grabbed Mo Wanggui's sleeves and looked at him with tears in her eyes -
"The king is so scary."
Mo Wanggui taught her well.
"Little Junior One grew up in the palm of everyone's hands, but she didn't have princess disease. She was very kind and not squeamish at all.
They were camping in the Bennas Desert.
Go see the glaciers in the Alps.
Go see the purple lavender in Provence.
Go see the big windmills in the Dutch fields.
Go explore mysterious ruins and see the pharaonic civilization of ancient Egypt.
Mountains and rivers, seas and stars, desert basins.
He took her to all the landforms in the world.
Occasionally, there will be active volcanic eruptions, occasional meteor showers, and occasional hail.
Whenever she encounters bad weather, Mo Wanggui will calmly teach her wilderness survival knowledge.
He personally took her with him to explore the unpopular knowledge that the teacher would never teach in the textbook, step by step.
He even took her to Israel, a country that has been at war for hundreds of years but has always stood firm in the war.
He took her to the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem. The two of them were dressed in rags and sat by the Wailing Wall, watching the Israelis coming and going to pray.
Mo Wanggui had a mark on his face from the dirt, which was made when he was riding a mountain bike. The face of the first-year junior high school student was not clean, and his face was gray and dusty, like a little tabby cat.
She lay in Mo Wanggui¡¯s arms. Because the sun was too strong, she rubbed his chest uncomfortably to avoid the harsh sunlight:
"Uncle, why are they fighting?"
The first grader raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.
Mo Wanggui unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the water into her hand:
"Because they want to snatch a toy that everyone wants."
He tried his best to explain in words that children could understand.
From the very beginning, he never planned to raise the first year of junior high school to be a coquettish, savage and indulgent little princess.
The first grader lowered his head, feeling a little sad:
"But someone will bleed"
Mo Wanggui touched her little head comfortingly:
"You don't want to see anyone get hurt?"
The first grade of junior high school shook his head silently.
Don¡¯t forget to curl your lips: ¡°Then go to the Wailing Wall and make a wish.¡±
The little boy in junior high school really jumped out of his arms and rushed out with his short legs.
She looked seriously at the high wall that was countless times higher than her, clasped her hands together, and made a pious wish:
"Qiangqiang, I hope Ultraman will stop sleeping in and take away the toys quickly."
Children¡¯s ideas are always naive.
It¡¯s natural to think that without toys, they won¡¯t fight.
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The last destination for the two of them was their home base in Europe.
He took the first graders to the weapon warehouse.
He taught her how to hunt prey, taught her how to assemble machinery, how to fire a gun, how to bury explosives, and also used special craftsmanship to create a miniature version of the gun for her.
The kind that is pink and tender.
Like a harmless toy gun.
There is also a little Peppa Pig printed on it with a smile on his face and MMP in his heart.
He also gave her a pink children¡¯s watch, which is embedded with the world¡¯s most advanced positioning chip. No matter where she goes, he can find her based on the positioning system.
As long as it was something that interested her in the first grade of junior high school, Mo Wanggui would tell her very patiently.
He is more like a friend and teacher than an uncle.
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