Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"Okay, okay, let's have lunch quickly, peaches, dust, are the two of you like to eat, your mother has been preparing for it a week before the holiday, don't let them down !!" Professor Shen came to interrupt with a smile, stood at the edge of the dining table, waved to them, and beckoned them to take their seats quickly.

After a lunch, he was satisfied with eating peaches, his two oily little hands were raised in the air, and his black and white eyes continued to scan the table for any unfinished food.

Shen Mochen sat next to Taozi elegantly, forming a stark contrast.

Turning his head and glanced at the pile of bones and shrimp shells in front of Taozi, Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Looking at it this way, it really looks like I came back from Africa after a month of hunger, and I almost ate a meal." It took me three meals..."

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about!?" He Yue knocked Shen Mochen on the head angrily, and said to him with a raised eyebrow: "Eating so many peaches means that her mother and I are good at cooking, what do you know! ??"

He Yue paused for a moment, turned her head and smiled at Taozi, "Taozi, tell your godmother what you like to eat. Godmother will go buy your favorite dishes in the afternoon and cook them for you at night, okay!?"

"Okay!" Tao Zi nodded without hesitation, her oily little hands twirled in the air for a long time, and finally reached into the lobster pot again, dragged out a bright red and plump lobster, and continued to peel the prawn shell cheerfully .

"Hey..." Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, secretly thinking in his heart whether he should ask his senior to arrange some work for him, so as to ensure that he can raise the peaches to be white and fat without any effort in the future.

The family was having a happy meal at the dining table here, and the cell phone that Tao Zi threw on the sofa in the living room suddenly rang persistently.

Taozi reluctantly glanced at the crayfish who was struggling with it, turned her big black and white eyes, and begged Shen Mochen, who had clean hands beside her, "My husband...my phone..."

"..." Shen Mochen held the rice bowl in one hand, and the chopsticks reaching for the ribs in the other hand paused helplessly. A pair of dark and deep eyes glanced at Tao Zi lightly. Under her begging eyes, Reluctantly put down the bowl and chopsticks, went to the living room to help Taozi get the phone, then pressed the answer button, handed it to Taozi's ear and said, "It's Zhao Xue."

"Hello, Xiaoxue??" Taozi tilted her head slightly to Shen Mochen's palm, and barely pressed her ear to the receiver, her two oily hands still kept fighting the lobster unremittingly.

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

"Well, I'm back, I got home in the morning, and I'm having lunch right now, Xiaoxue, when will we have time to get together?" Tao Zi stuffed the peeled lobster meat into her mouth, and answered vaguely road.

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

"Huh?? What???" Tao Zi lost her mind for a moment when she heard this name. This person has disappeared from their lives for almost two years...