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The cubs are even more excited.
What they like best in this family is the beautiful, talkative and generous Momo peach.
"It’s not funny." Looking at these little babies, Momo Peach’s hands rested on her hips and began to confidently boss people around.
"Come, tiger, wolf, leopard, you three take a broom and sweep the yard. Lambs, calves, small fish and make the table small."
She looked at the last batch of babies who were only three or four years old, and her conscience barely ran out and changed her mind.
"Xiaoli, the bear and the monkey, you three go to the chair and don’t run around."
As her voice just fell, several cubs skillfully divided into three roads and ran away separately.
Working, working, sitting, sitting, the whole room was suddenly quiet.
"It’s still a peach." Qu Liu sighed, "These babies don’t listen to what others say."
"That is," Momo Tao proudly raised Ba Crisp and said, "I am going to be a teacher later."
Just a few cubs. That’s the simplest thing.
"As a teacher?" Lao Qu looked at Momo Tao for a while and said, "Primary school teacher?"
Momo peach crooned, and the more I felt that the old song was not pleasing to the eye, what kind of eyes was this?
"I am super powerful as a university teacher, and I have been the first since I was a child."
Old songs are a little surprised.
That’s pretty impressive
"Are you in high school now?"
Momo peach wrinkled her nose again and snorted, "Ma graduate students taught me to read early."
With that, she picked up the smallest raccoon and walked to the side, picked a stool and sat with Xiaoli’s little head, while talking to the old songs about their own ideas.
I just can’t stop anyway.
It wasn’t until Wu Manzhu and the others cooked the meal that this conversation began.
This person cooks a lot of big dishes. To put it simply, it’s a pot of rice, a pile of dishes, and the taste depends on the seasoning.
"Let’s go out to eat next time." Sipping the best fish soup, Momo Peach could not help but sigh.
This other dish tastes too ordinary.
"Eat quickly" Wu Manzhu crooned.
Her cooking is like this anyway, although it is also regarded as it, it is definitely incomparable with the outside.
"Tiger and Wolf Xiaoli, remember to call your dad for me when you three come over." At least call the cook.
"I know," several people answered while eating.
They are small and don’t know much about the concept of good food. This is mainly because there is meat. Where do you pay attention to so much?
No matter how delicious this vegetable is, isn’t it a vegetable?
See Wu Manzhu turned supercilious look while abandon these cubs and end the pot of meat.
Although everyone has a better life now, it can’t be compared with Momo Peach and their side.
Plus uncle Qu, they are naturally frugal, but they must still eat this meat, but they must not eat it every day.
"Eat more vegetables with milk". Eat Momo Taoxing Wu Manzhu’s chopsticks. Don’t put them in braised pork and touch the vegetables next to them.
Wu manzhu is glaring.
Momo Tao Gu said, "It depends on the doctor."
Others have nodded.
Wu Manzhu just licked chopsticks and vegetables.
"If you don’t let me eat now, I won’t be able to eat if I have no teeth in two years."
"It’s okay. I asked. I can install dentures to ensure that they are not worse than this tooth."
Wu manzhu stared at the cub again.
A meal is just a gag between the real baby and the fake baby Momo peach.
After eating the meal, Qu Liu and several others followed him to send Tiger and the old man who left with them.
This adds up to a dozen people and there is nothing to worry about.
Now that the horse is in winter, this chill is revealed in the air.
Just after eating, the old man Wei misses the old Quyang.
"This cold day is to eat mutton to warm up."
Laoqu walked steadily on the road without saying a word.
Tigers are running and jumping around
This is really a grandchild family just looking at it.
Halfway through, Lao Wei couldn’t help but reflect on the old song without saying a word.
Has he been with Momo Peach for too long, and has he been dyed a little nagging?
Momo peach … No thanks.
He shut up for a while and finally remembered this before saying, "Didn’t you ask me what Taotao’s milk name was?"
"You said your last name is Zhu", and the old song has a faint expression.
"Great-grandmother didn’t surname Zhu Da" Xiaoli was held soft by Qu Liu and said, "Her surname is Zhu"