"Hahaha, wife, what's the matter? Okay, hurry up, Xi'er shouts, I'll let Xiaoer stop and rest." He Yuzhu laughed and quickly changed the subject.

"Um!"

Soon, at 7:30, the family was already dressed and ready to eat dumplings.

At this time, an old man also brought an old man and He Daqing also walked in.

Seeing that everyone was here, He Yuzhu didn't talk much and went straight to the kitchen to start cooking dumplings.

Seven or eight minutes later, bowls of dumplings were released from the pot and they were so delicious.

It can be seen that after a night of reflection, He Yuzhu's attitude towards He Daqing was much better, and even asked him if he wanted to have some wine with the old man.

After all, the old saying goes, the more you drink dumplings, the more you drink it.

He Daqing also gave face to He Yuzhu's active show of kindness. He didn't ask the old man's opinion, so he asked He Yuzhu to take it.

As a result, seeing He Yuzhu preparing to open Moutai liquor again, He Daqing hurriedly said, "What kind of Moutai liquor do you drink in the morning? Are there any other liquor?"

I know that he feels sorry for Moutai. After all, this bottle of wine is more than ten yuan now, and it is all old wine for more than ten years.

"Zhuzi, if there is Yanghe Daqu, just bring a bottle. If not, I will ask your aunt to go back and get it. I have it in the room." The old man also smiled and did not expose He Daqing.

"Okay, then I'll give you this."

As he said that, He Yuzhu took a bottle of Yanghe Daqu again, and after it opened, he handed them two cups and let them drink it.

After eating dumplings, He Yuzhu took Wang Qian out to work, and each of them pushed a bicycle out.
Chapter completed!