"My mother is American and my father is Chinese." Guo'er looked at Taozi squatting in front of him and said: "Mom is very beautiful, but aunt, you are even more beautiful than my mother, and my mother is not as dark as you.
She has straight and long hair, aunt, when Guo'er grows up, will you marry Guo'er?"
"This...this..." Taozi suddenly became confused in the wind. She raised her head and glanced at Qin Ao with a complex expression, and whispered: "Brother...he started thinking about life-long events at such a young age?"
Qin Ao held his chin with one hand and pondered for a moment. He looked at Taozi with a pair of deep eyes and blinked, jokingly: "Are you young? I think it's okay. My mother said that when you first learned to speak, you were already
Now that your future husband has been decided, Guo'er probably has the same genes as you?"
"..." Taozi was speechless.
"Aunt, can Guo'er hold your hand? Grandpa asked us to call you for breakfast. Let's go there quickly!" Guo'er raised his delicate little face, opened a pair of innocent dark blue eyes, and looked towards
peach.
"Well, wait for me to brush my teeth and wash my face first!" Taozi hurriedly washed up and held his soft and fleshy little hand.
With a proud look on his face, Xiao Guo'er took Tao Zi's hand and walked towards the restaurant with a majestic look. When he entered the restaurant, he realized that everyone was already seated in front of the big round table.
Taozi raised his head and looked at it. Although his aunt and uncle kept vigil yesterday and looked tired, there was still unconcealable joy on their faces because their son and daughter-in-law came back with their grandson this morning. Taozi's father and mother were busy serving food.
The porridge was being divided with chopsticks, while the blond and blue-eyed mother-in-law was holding Shen Mochen and chattering.
Seeing them coming, Shen Mochen waved to Taozi and motioned for her to sit next to him.
Taozi let go of Guo'er's little hand and ran over.
"Oh, Auntie, wait for me!" Guo'er followed Taozi, walking on his two short legs, and also walked over.
Shen Mochen frowned and looked at the little devil who couldn't get off Tao Zi, who was looking at him with a bright smile.
"Uncle!" Guo'er shouted politely towards Shen Mochen.
"Yeah." Shen Mochen's frown finally relaxed.
Unexpectedly, the little devil turned around and asked the woman sitting next to him: "Mom, when I grow up, I want to marry my aunt! Is that okay?"
Everyone at the table was amused by his question. The sad mood in the past two days finally eased a little.
Shen Mochen furrowed his delicate eyebrows, glared at Xiao Guo'er sitting next to Tao Zi, and said unceremoniously: "Your aunt already has a husband."
"Ah? Oh!" Guo'er looked up at him with his eyes open, and said crisply: "So?"
"Taozi is my wife!" Shen Mochen's brows furrowed even more tightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Do all the children in the Taozi family have an idea of their future life-long events since they were young?
"No, Tao Zi is my wife!" Guo'er grabbed Tao Zi's hand tightly and retorted loudly to Shen Mochen.
"..." Shen Mochen and Taozi looked at each other speechlessly. Taozi bent down, hugged Guo'er's small body, and whispered softly: "Guo'er, you are still young now."
