You Are My Entire World

"Okay, let’s hurry for lunch. Peach and Dust are all two of you. Your mother started preparing it a week before the holiday, so don’t let them down. "Professor Shen came to smile, standing on the side of the dining table, beckoning them and beckoning them to sit down."

For a lunch, eating peach contentedly, two greasy little hands raised in the air, a pair of black and white eyes continued to scan on the table for any food that has not been eliminated.

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

Turning his head to glance at the pile of bones and shrimp shells piled in front of Peach, Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly and whispered, "It looks like it really came back from a month of hunger in Africa. The amount of my three meals..."

"Stinky kid, what are you talking about!?" He Yue tapped Shen Mochen's head angrily, and said to him with a crossbrow: "Peach eats so much, it means that my mother and I have good craftsmanship, what do you know!" ??"

He Yue paused and turned to smile at Peach: "Peach, what do you like to talk to the godmother, the godmother will go buy the food you like in the afternoon, and burn it for you at night, okay?"

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

"Hey..." Shen Mochen shook his head helplessly, secretly wondering whether he should ask the senior to arrange some work for himself, in order to ensure that he would raise peach effortlessly in the future.

There was a happy family dinner on the dining table, and the cell phone that peach was throwing on the sofa in the living room suddenly rang.

Peach glanced reluctantly at the crayfish that was struggling with it. A pair of big black-and-white eyes rolled around, begging toward Shen Mochen, who was clean with both hands: "My husband...my mobile phone..."

"..." Shen Mochen held a rice bowl in one hand, and the chopsticks that extended to the ribs in the other hand paused helplessly. A pair of black and deep eyes glanced lightly at the peach, in her begging eyes, Helplessly put down the tableware, walked to the living room to help Peach take the phone, and then pressed the answer button, handed to Peach's ear and said: "It is Zhao Xue."

"Hey, Xiaoxue?" Peach's head tilted slightly to Shen Mochen's palm, barely sticking his ear to the earpiece. The two greasy little hands still forgot to fight the lobster persistently.

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

"Um, I'm back, I arrived home in the morning. I'm having lunch now, Xiaoxue, when will we have time to come out and gather together?" Peach stuffed the peeled lobster meat into his mouth and answered vaguely. Road.

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

"Huh? What????" Peach suddenly lost his mind when he heard the name. This person has disappeared into their lives for almost two years...