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Biqu Pavilion > The Male God of Two-Realm Trade > Chapter 48 Isn't it just a son

Chapter 48: Isn't It Just a Son?

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Seeing the food on the table, Li Cheng was stunned, "What's going on... Just watching, do you still have to eat? "After all, it's a convention, and after a turn in my head, I roughly understood what Li Mu meant, and I remember that the last time I ate this kind of pairing was when I was in junior high school.

But I can't remember whether it was four or five at that time, but now it's seven, and my stomach is full when I look at it, but fortunately I didn't eat much last night.

Li Cheng scooped up a fritter and folded it in half, and when he took a sip, the oil was all over his face, like a little mouse stealing fish.

"Not only do you have to eat it, you have to eat it all." Li Guihua was amused, put down the black tea in her hand, picked a pickle with chopsticks and stuffed it in her mouth, and pushed a bowl of soy milk over.

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eldest sister and brother-in-law were gloating on the side, Tian Tian was lying on the table, his chubby little hands were holding the boiled eggs that had been gnawed into three parts of the world, and his image was even more depressed than Li Cheng, the egg yolk was stained all over his mouth, and there were even traces of egg yolk on his hair.

Li Cheng scratched the soft flesh of the little girl, and the other party was busy gnawing on the eggs, and snorted dissatisfiedly, and he didn't care about seeing that the other party was his beloved uncle, so he kicked his little feet directly to the side.

After receiving a heavy blow from his daughter for no reason, Fang Deming's face suddenly turned strange.

The whole family got up at five o'clock in the morning, it was really not in a hurry, there were still three full hours before the release, Li Cheng was full and rolled into the room and lay down, like a corpse, when he was in a daze and half asleep, he began to call people outside.

At eight o'clock, the family next door has begun to come out to set off firecrackers, the youngest son of the other party's family is also a fresh graduate this year, look at this joyful posture that the whole world knows, it is estimated that he did well in the exam, the Li family listened to the busy phone calls all looked at each other, the same is a telephone line, how can people get through their own but can't get through?