When there was the last dumpling left on the plate, the two of them looked up at each other, and they raised their mouths and stretched out their chopsticks to pick up the dumpling.

Although Xue Wenyu had skill, the dumpling was close to Mu Yingbao, so two pairs of chopsticks fell on the dumplings at the same time, and no one allowed them to let each other.

The dumplings are made of flour, not iron. The dumplings are pressed into two pieces with a little force.

So, the old and the young who came over with dumplings happened to see this scene.

The two of them picked up half of the dumplings, looked at each other without being outdone, and sent the dumplings into their mouths.

The young and old watched silence for the lucky dumpling that was cut in half at the same time. They walked forward and placed two plates of hot dumplings in front of each of them.

"There are still many, we will cook it if we are not enough." Tao Qingyuan said kindly, Brother Hui nodded aside, and there were more than 200 dumplings, which were enough.

Looking at the plate of dumplings in front of me, I was still delicious when I ate them, but both Mu Yingbao and Xue Wenyu felt that something seemed to be missing.

This time, Mu Yingbao ate slowly, one bite of dumplings and one bite of wine.

The same is true for Xue Wenyu. In the eyes of Tao Qingyuan and Brother Hui, the two seemed to be just as if they were full, but they didn't put their chopsticks on purpose.

Don’t you dislike each other? Then don’t you let go of it when you’re full?

Tao Qingyuan looked at the two people at the table thoughtfully, thought for a while, and leaned over and whispered to Brother Hui.

Brother Hui looked at his great-grandfather in disbelief, bit his lip, reached out to pick up the two empty wine pots on the table, and went to the carriage to scoop wine.

Tao Qingyuan told Brother Hui that this is also an opportunity, so it’s better to take a chance.

Maybe the two of them uttered the truth after drinking, and they could all resolve each other's past grudges, and they really reconciled.

Of course, there is also the chance of losing control after drinking and arguing with disagreement.

No matter how they look for it, the old and the young felt that even if Xue Wenyu was drunk or angry, he would not attack her.

If you want to do it, there have been many opportunities before, right?

Tao Qingyuan has his own ideas. Since the girl has decided to help Brother Hui to the end, if she doesn’t reconcile with Xue Wenyu, there will be even greater conflicts sooner or later.

Instead of doing that, it is better to leave early. If not, it will be easier to get out of the house early.

Looking at the wine pots at their hands, neither of them refused and picked them up to pour wine for themselves.

"Let's go, let's go fishing for a few more fish, and let your mother bake it for us later." Tao Qingyuan wanted to give the two people a space to spend alone.

The three boys at the table next door had already been tactfully moved away with the table.

Brother Hui responded, took the lanterns to Tao Qingyuan and walked towards the lake.

"Brother Hui, come back." Mu Yingbao suddenly spoke.

Xue Wenyu looked up at her and thought to herself, why are you a woman afraid of being with me alone?

Brother Hui didn't know what his mother meant, so he turned around quickly.

"There are many mosquitoes by the lake, so go and get two medicine bags with you." Mu Yingbao said.

Brother Hui responded and went to the carriage. Without asking, he found what he was looking for. He took it out and handed it to Old Man Tao one, and hung it around his waist.

"You really know everything." Xue Wenyu couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay." Mu Yingbao responded without any hesitation.

"Can you give me a medicine bag to avoid mosquitoes?" Xue Wenyu remembered the location where he was bitten by mosquitoes these two days. It was so uncomfortable that he felt itchy. He asked for it with alcohol.
Chapter completed!