Brother Hui came back just when it was almost dinner. Mu Yingbao thought that Li Shuiyuan had just left, but he didn't think that Brother Hui said no.

Li Shuiyuan stayed here for an hour and left. It was his grandfather who was looking for him again.

"Mother, you don't know. Grandpa's eyes when he saw me writing were the same as those of Master Li, and his eyes were shining." Brother Hui said excitedly.

"Your grandfather didn't blame you for hiding it from him?" Mu Yingbao was curious about this and asked.

Brother Hui shook his head, "My grandfather said that we had no choice but to do that, and he said it was understandable. By the way, what about my father? Could it be that he was still angry with me, right?"

"Why, I must have gone out to deal with something. I'll wait for him for a while, and we'll eat first if I don't come back." Mu Yingbao said this, but he couldn't hope that guy would not come back.

It would be better if he had something to do within half a month and was busy outside.

Mu Yingbao thought so, but God seemed to be against her. As soon as she put the last dish out of the pot and served it on the table, Xue Wenyu raised his foot and came in.

Looking at the sweat on his forehead and his back that was penetrated by sweat, Mu Yingbao frowned slightly, what happened.

Put down the vegetables, wash a cotton crust with warm water, twisted it, and handed it over.

Xue Wenyu looked at the wet hand in front of him, and was stunned for a moment before he took it. The warm wet hand wiped his face and felt much more refreshed. He wiped his hands again and handed it back to Mu Yingbao.

Brother Hui had already poured the wine for her and knew in his heart that his father worked so hard for him.

Although Xue Wenyu came in and Brother Hui only called his father Mu Yingbao without saying a word, Xue Wenyu couldn't calm down because of the call from her son, because of a wet handing her hand.

When I came back from home, I had my wife and children waiting for dinner. This is how I felt! Is this the so-called home?

"Try it, how about this cold dish." Mu Yingbao looked at the man who was a little stupid at the moment, forgot his original plan to avoid him, and changed a plate of cold dish to the place in front of him.

The summer weather affects appetite, so Mu Yingbao makes a delicious cold dish for every meal.

This plate was made of dough that she drank, mixed with bean sprouts raw from mung beans and shredded cucumbers.

Blanch the bean sprouts in a pot and soak them in iced cold boiled water.

Mixed garlic, minced ginger and coriander, plus her own fruit vinegar, sesame paste and chili oil. It smells a bit fragrant and makes people feel appetizing.

As soon as Mu Yingbao finished speaking, Xue Wenyu picked up the chopsticks and picked them up.

"Father, how does it taste?" Brother Hui asked with bright eyes on the side.

When I was in Youcheng, my mother made this cold dish for him, and he could eat a large bowl of it as a staple food.

"It's okay." Xue Wenyu wanted to say it was good, but for some reason he blurted out these two words.

The words were already spoken and could not be taken back. Yu Guang looked at her and waited for her to be anxious with him.

But unexpectedly, she didn't care, as if she didn't hear the two words just now.

Hey, what's wrong with this woman? It's not normal!

Just as she entered the house, she handed her a wet cotton wiping her face. Now, she is not in a hurry to evaluate what she cooks?

"Mother, my son wants to eat buckwheat cold noodles." Brother Hui thought of the noodles and there was another delicious food.

"When you mentioned this, I want to eat it too. I'll ask someone to buy it later. I should have buckwheat flour, and the pickled kimchi is almost ready to eat." Mu Yingbao said immediately after being reminded.

Brother Hui was very happy when he saw his mother agreeing. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the cold dishes, but found that he had lost half of the cold dishes when he had just brought cold noodles to his mother.

Looking at his father's chopsticks, which were his mouth several times, Brother Hui twitched.

Brother Hui couldn't help but wonder when did his father start to become this kind of eating habit? However, he found that he could not find the exact answer.

Could it be that the reason why my grandfather insisted on not eating together was because of the eating behavior of several people here?

My grandfather taught him the first day that he was to behave and talk, and there was food, sleep or not.

But my mother said that when she was having dinner with her family and friends, there was nothing wrong with chatting, and happy topics could make the atmosphere more harmonious.

As for Yu Buyan, when I had the opportunity to sleep in the same room with my mother, the mother would chat and tell stories to him. Brother Hui once thought that it would be great if he was a girl, not only could he sleep in the same room with his mother when he was a child, but also when he grew up.

As for my father, Brother Hui, as long as I can remember, although his father never took care of him so strictly, his father was quite regular at the dinner table.

But looking at the current appearance of eating, it’s a blessing that he has broken up with the Marquis’ Mansion. Otherwise, he would have been scolded if he had eaten with the Marquis’s deskmate!

Seeing that Brother Hui didn't pick up the cold skin, she didn't pick it up, so he let him eat it.

She didn't want to be serious with him anymore. She reluctantly said that the taste was OK, but she still tasted so delicious!

Seeing a few chopsticks, the plate was in the bottom. Mu Yingbao got up and went to the cutting board, put all the small basin on the plate, and hung a plate with a pointed plate.

"Hey, there is one?" Brother Hui blurted out, and Xue Wenyu raised his eyebrows as well.

Mu Yingbao put the vegetables on the table and glanced at Brother Hui; "When did I say there was nothing?"

I made a stack of cold peels. When mixing cold dishes, add some more in this way and that, and it’s just a small basin. How could it be just a plate?

Hehe, Brother Hui smiled embarrassedly, and this time he started to stretch out his chopsticks to pick it up.

My father has killed a plate. I’m fine if I take a few bites of this plate myself!

Xue Wenyu was exhausted, and he was tasting a small wine and eating refreshing and delicious dishes. Listening to the two of them, he wanted to discuss with Brother Hui, "We won't fight for the throne anymore." Isn't it good for our family of three to live such a small life?"

Even if this woman insists on not reconciling her, that doesn't matter. It's great that the three of them are together. As long as she rests and wants to find another man to marry her, it's fine!

Of course, he just thought about it, how could he really say it out loud?

What you do now is not a joke. If you don’t turn around, how can you not do it if you say you don’t do it?

Besides, even if I and Brother Hui don’t participate, I’m afraid some people won’t feel at ease, and I still can’t live a peaceful life!

And the mysterious disappearing Zhou Zhian. What happened? Did he escape to save his life? Or was he held hostage, or was he hiding somewhere, planning some conspiracy?

According to Xue Wenyu's analysis of him, he always felt that he was not as simple as running away to save his life.

For him, the throne was so expensive and he could plan such a tragic bloody case ruthlessly. How could he be willing to give up the throne he had earned with great effort? How could he run away just to save his life?

When he was in the back garden in the afternoon, he came down to report that the black shadow discovered Zhou Zhian's confidant Lu, who was suspected to be Zhou Zhian. He was the one who disappeared from Zhou Zhian that day.

So Xue Wenyu went out to investigate in person. He wanted to stare at him secretly, but after finding him, he saw a dead body, whose throat was cut!

When Xue Wenyu entered, the body was still warm.

After finally having a clue, it was cut off so quickly. Xue Wenyu was very upset. He knew that it must be because the other party discovered that someone had targeted Eunuch Lu, so he silenced the person.

Xue Wenyu analyzed that if Zhou Zhian had a conspiracy, then there would definitely be accomplices in the capital, otherwise if he was not sure, how could he take the risk of taking this move?
Chapter completed!