Now Xue Wenyu, I have to admit that this woman is really powerful.

He felt the need to visit the place where she grew up if he had time.

In the evening, the soldiers here also brought a lot of game, and roasted it on a fire, and the fragrance was everywhere in a short time.

However, Shang Xiaohu, who had eaten a chicken named Hua Ji, wanted to spit it out after taking a bite of the roasted chicken under his hands.

"What, it's so unpalatable, go, pick lotus leaves and wrap them, and get some mud on the outside." Shang Xiaohu commanded.

Shang Xiaohu was a little irritable, and in the afternoon he deliberately sneaked to the tent by the lake and listened to the laughter inside.

Seeing a few people inside doing this in the gap of the tent, he was curious and wanted to go in, but he was embarrassed.

He had also looked at the places where they had dug up, but he was not sure what kind of wild vegetables they had dug up.

He felt that Xue Wenyu was the most stupid, obviously his identity used to eat with those people, it was the most natural, and he didn't need a reason the most, so why didn't he go?

In the tent, the dumplings have been wrapped, although the shapes are different, and the shape of the dumplings is very ugly, but the six people are very happy.

The old man Tao with flour on his forehead commanded, lit a fire, boiled water, prepared a large plate, and smashed garlic cloves.

Brother Hui, who had flour on the tip of his nose and cheeks, carefully ordered the number of dumplings.

"Mother, we made six hundred and thirty-two dumplings." Brother Hui clicked twice, and the numbers were uniform, and he turned back with bright eyes and said.

Mu Yingbao, who washed the utensils with hot water, smiled and nodded, when she just made dumplings, which reminded her of the modern Chinese New Year's Eve, when the family gathered around to make dumplings while watching the party wait for the New Year's bell in the early morning.

However, it was only a short moment of sadness before the mood adjusted.

No matter where you are, you must cherish your life, and living well is the life that your parents give you in vain.

Brother Hui suddenly remembered something, walked to Mu Yingbao's side, and whispered; "Mother, I would like to swim a few laps in the lake. But my father's men were watching from the shore. ”

"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future." Mu Yingbao wiped the flour off the tip of the child's nose with a handkerchief and comforted her.

In fact, why didn't she want to, then she had to endure it.

As he was talking, Xiaotu said that the water was boiling, and Mu Yingbao hurried over to make dumplings.

The others were busy setting the table and setting the dishes and chopsticks, still outside the table.

Tao Qingyuan has already ordered a circle of mosquito repellent grass around him, which can be eaten slowly, and he is not afraid of mosquito bites.

Mu Yingbao noticed that Brother Hui had already looked at Xue Wenyu several times.

What a stupid boy, really!

"Go ahead." Mu Yingbao couldn't bear to see the child so embarrassed, and opened her mouth to encourage, anyway, the person surnamed Xue might not come.

"Hmm." Brother Hui happily walked towards his father.

"Why doesn't this kid have a long memory? The chicken at noon is all cheap to the merchant's boy. Tao Qingyuan sighed and said on the side.

"It's okay, a few more times and he'll stop." Mu Yingbao said while lifting the lid of the pot and stirring the dumplings.

In fact, looking at the disappointed appearance of the child at noon, Mu Yingbao was very distressed.

This child is very pitiful, he needs the love of his parents just like ordinary children.

As soon as I added water to the pot, I saw Brother Hui who had gone and returned, with a disappointed little face.

"Mother." Brother Hui smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

"It's too much, you come over and look at the pot, I'll go over and see, what kind of stinky shelf is really set up with the child, what is pretending." Mu Yingbao is on fire.

When Brother Hui heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him; "Mother, don't worry, forget it, it's the son who is troublesome, just thinking about the time when my father likes dumplings so much."

Hearing Brother Hui say this, Mu Yingbao is going even more; "Don't worry, I invited him to eat in the past, and I won't quarrel with him."

Brother Hui looked at his mother's expression, didn't believe it, put his arm around her and pleaded at her and refused to let go.

"Girl, forget it." When Tao Qingyuan saw this situation, he also hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him.

In the past, with her temperament, it's strange that she can talk about it well, she doesn't make a good noise, and the atmosphere of coming back to eat dumplings can't be better.

"Okay, then don't go, blame him for not knowing what to do, no mouthful, if he doesn't come, we can eat more." Oh, my son, it's a pout. Mu Yingbao rushed to the side of the pot and lifted the lid.

This pot pounced at the right time and successfully resolved a crisis.

Brother Hui and Tao Qingyuan looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Remember, be careful later." Tao Qingyuan whispered a warning to Brother Hui.

Brother Hui's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his filial piety almost got into trouble.

It is already very good that the mother and father, who are incompatible, can maintain the current situation.

"Brother Tu, come in and help serve dumplings." Brother Hui hurriedly shouted.

The three people outside the tent opened the curtain of the tent and went in to help bring dumplings outside.

"The three of you eat these plates first, don't wait for us, it won't taste good when it's cold." Mu Yingbao told him that if he didn't serve it, Old Man Tao and Brother Hui would definitely not eat it first, and the pot was not big enough, so it could only be cooked twice.

The three of them are all big and small, and they eat a lot, so Mu Yingbao cooked them according to the amount of fifty pieces per person.

"Oh, okay, thank you, ma'am." Xiaotu already knows that it is right to listen to Mrs. in everything.

Mu Yingbao added some water to the pot, and after it was boiled, it was almost enough for a hundred and three people to put it in the pot this time.

The firewood under the stove was found by Xiaotu, it was very dry, and it burned very strongly, and the water in the pot boiled at once.

After boiling this pot, Brother Tao Qingyuanhui took it out twice, Mu Yingbao pressed the fire, and also took the rest of the plate and walked out.

"Ma'am, it's delicious." When passing by Xiaotu's table, Xiaotu's cheeks bulged and gestured to Mu Yingbao and gave a thumbs up, and the other two just nodded, and only half of the dishes on their table were left.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough to cook." Mu Yingbao told with a smile.

Sitting on the blanket, Tao Qingyuan asked; "Girl, do you want to have a drink? Or dumpling soup? Or tea? ”

"On the hour, what did Brother Hui tell him to say?" Mu Yingbao said to Brother Hui with a smile.

Brother Hui was making spices for himself, and when he heard this, he looked up at his great-grandfather; "Mother said that dumplings are more and more wine, and the more you drink, the more you have."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Brother Hui froze.

Mu Yingbao noticed something was wrong, and looked at his line of sight, it turned out that Xue Wenyu was slowly walking towards this side with his hands behind his back.

"Mother." Brother Hui wasn't sure what his father was doing here, whether he had changed his mind and came over to eat dumplings together, thinking of his mother's angry appearance just now, he was very worried.

Mu Yingbao looked at Brother Hui's appearance, couldn't bear it, and decided that no matter what happened to this goods or what he said, she wouldn't be like him first, so she could eat the dumplings with the child, and then go back to settle accounts with him......