"My mom is American and my dad is Chinese." Guo'er looked at the peach squatting in front of him, and said crisply: "Mom is very beautiful, but Auntie, you are even more beautiful than Mom, Mom doesn't have long black and straight hair like you, Auntie, when Guo'er grows up, will you marry Guo'er?" ”

"This ...... This ......" Peach suddenly became messy in the wind, she raised her head and glanced at Qin Ao with a complicated expression, and whispered, "Brother...... He started thinking about lifelong events at such a young age? ”

Qin Ao held his chin with one hand, pondered for a moment, looked at the peach with a pair of deep eyes and blinked, and quipped, "Is it small?" I think it's okay, I heard my mother say that when you first learned to speak, you had already given your future husband, and you probably have the same genes as you? ”

"......" Momoko was speechless.

"Auntie, is it okay to hold your hand? Uncle and grandpa asked us to call you for breakfast, let's go over quickly! Guo'er looked up at Peaches with his delicate little face and innocent dark blue eyes.

"Yes. Wait for me to brush my teeth and wash my face first! Peaches hurriedly freshened up and took his soft little hand.

Xiao Guo'er looked proud, took Peach's hand and walked towards the restaurant, looking majestic and high-spirited, and when she entered the restaurant, she found that everyone had already sat down at the big round table.

Peach looked up, although her aunt and uncle kept vigil yesterday and looked tired, but because her son and daughter-in-law came back with their grandson this morning, there was still joy on their faces that could not be concealed.

Seeing a few of them coming, Shen Mochen beckoned to Taozi and motioned for her to sit beside him.

Momoko let go of her little hand and ran over.

"Oh, auntie, you wait for me!" Guo'er followed behind Peaches, walking on two small short legs, and also followed in a fart.

Shen Mochen frowned and looked at the little ghost who couldn't stick to the peach, and he was showing a bright smile to himself.

"Uncle!" Guo'er shouted loudly at Shen Mochen very politely.

"Yes." Shen Mochen's frowning brows finally relaxed.

Unexpectedly, the little ghost turned around and asked the woman sitting next to him, "Mom, when I grow up, I will marry my aunt!" May I? ”

Everyone at the table was amused by his question, and the sadness of the past two days finally eased a little.

Shen Mochen frowned with a pair of delicate eyebrows, glared at Xiao Guo'er sitting next to Peach, and said unceremoniously: "Your aunt already has a husband." ”

"Huh? Oh! Guo'er looked up at him with open eyes and said crisply: "So what? ”

"Momoko is my wife!" Shen Mochen's brows furrowed even tighter, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, could it be that the children of the Peach family have been enlightened about the future lifelong events since they were young?

"No, Momoko is my wife!" Guo'er held Peach's hand tightly and retorted loudly to Shen Mochen.

"......" Shen Mochen and Peach glanced at each other speechlessly, Peach bent down, hugged Guo'er's small body, and said softly in a low voice: "Guo'er, you are still young now." ”