"How about we finish our dumplings first and then discuss this?" He carefully observed the expressions on the faces of the two imposing figures.
The brother and sister exchanged a glance and said in unison, "That works too!"
After saying this, the brother and sister immediately shook hands and made peace, preparing to cease hostilities until they finished eating dumplings before resuming their fight.
Things became much more harmonious after that.
"Little sister, did you make these dumplings? They're so ugly. Haha..." Liang Boda remained true to his cheeky ways.
Bling grinded her teeth, she wouldn't listen, she wouldn't listen, like a tortoise chanting scriptures.
"Old Liang, shut up and hurry up and wrap it!" Bu Yi scolded him, his face dark.
Liang Boda pouted, this wasn't the time for their argument anymore: "I know~ By the way, Lao Bu, how come your cooking talent didn't pass any of it on to your sister?"
Bu Yi's veins throbbed: "I take after my grandma, and my sister takes after my dad, okay? Why all the nonsense!"
Liang Boda remained completely calm, chattering away while they were making dumplings, asking each of the Buling siblings about their differences.
By the end, Bu Ling was completely numb. She glanced at Bu Yi with admiration. To be able to be brothers with Liang Boda for so long and still tolerate him breathing, her brother's character was definitely extraordinary.
The dumplings were put into the pot, then scooped out one by one and placed on a plate. Each plump, white dumpling glistened enticingly under the light.
As the last pot of dumplings was scooped out, the three sat at the table under the dim light, eating the warm dumplings. The new year had arrived; may everything be peaceful and prosperous.
After finishing her meal, Bu Ling, fearing that Bu Yi would drag her to see a doctor, ran back to her room without even washing the dishes. Bu Yi could only shake his head helplessly at this sight.
Forget it, if Lingling is so averse to it, then we won't go. We'll wait until he brings the doctor up tomorrow.
"Old Liang, go wash the dishes!"
Liang Boda was enjoying his meal when he heard Bu Yi's order. Reluctantly, he stood up, picked up the table, and washed the dishes. Oh well, what could he do? He was just a nobody.
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