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"Okay, okay, let's hurry up and have lunch, peaches, dust, all you two like to eat, your mother, you have been preparing since a week before the holiday, don't let them down!!" Professor Shen smiled and stood at the edge of the table, beckoning to them to take their seats.

After lunch, Peaches was satisfied, two oily little hands were raised in the air, and a pair of black and white eyes continued to scan the table for food that had not been destroyed.

Shen Mochen sat elegantly beside Peaches, forming a stark contrast.

Turning his head to look at the pile of bones and shrimp shells piled up in front of Peaches, Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "It really looks like I came back from a month of hunger in Africa, and one meal almost ate my three meals......"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!?" He Yue knocked Shen Mochen's head angrily, and said to him with raised eyebrows: "Eating so many peaches means that I and her mother have good craftsmanship, what do you know?? ”

He Yue paused, turned her head and smiled at Peaches and said, "Peaches, tell your godmother what you like to eat, godmother will go buy the dishes you like to eat in the afternoon, and burn them for you to eat at night, okay!?" ”

"Good!!" Peaches nodded without hesitation, and a pair of oily little hands spun in the air for a long time, and finally reached into the lobster pot again, dragged out a bright red and fat lobster, and continued to peel the shrimp shell happily.

"Hey......" Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, secretly wondering in his heart whether he should ask the senior to arrange some more work for him, so as to ensure that he would effortlessly raise peaches in the future.

At the dining table here, the family was having a happy meal, and the mobile phone that Peaches threw on the sofa in the living room suddenly rang insistently.

Peach reluctantly glanced at the crayfish that was struggling with it, a pair of big black and white eyes turned, and pleaded to Shen Mochen, who had clean hands beside him: "Husband...... My phone ......"

"......" Shen Mochen held the rice bowl in one hand, and the chopsticks stretched out to the ribs in the other hand paused helplessly, a pair of dark and deep eyes glanced at the peach faintly, under her begging gaze, she reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked to the living room to help Peach take the mobile phone, and then pressed the answer button, handed it to Taozi's ear and said, "It's Zhao Xue." ”

"Hey, Xiaoxue??" Peach's head was slightly tilted towards Shen Mochen's palm, and he reluctantly put his ears on the earpiece, and his two oily little hands still did not forget to fight against the lobster unremittingly.

"Momoko, are you back??" Zhao Xue's voice came from the microphone, with a hint of anxiety and anxiety.

"Well, I'm back, I'm home in the morning, I'm having lunch at this time, Xiaoxue, when will we have time to come out and get together?" Momoko slurred as she shoved the peeled lobster meat into her mouth and replied vaguely.

"Come out this afternoon, Peaches ......" Zhao Xue's voice paused, and then continued: "Lingyun is coming back......"

"Huh?? What the??? Momoko lost her mind for a moment when she heard the name, which had been gone from their lives for almost two years......