Seeing Song Hai's face darken, Lu Jueyu quickly placed Mapo Tofu on the bamboo tube in his hand and said, "Eldest maternal uncle, try this."
With her distraction, Song Hai forgot about Li Chenmo's shameless words and enjoyed the lunch. With the addition of two more people, the meal was completely eaten without leaving a drop of soup behind. Lu Jueyu packed up the bamboo basket and found that there was still some water left in the jar. So, she refilled Song Hai and Wu Huning's water bottles.
She tied up the bamboo basket on the back seat and put the jar in the front basket. She turned to her husband and said, "Husband, I'm going back first. I put some snacks in your basket. You can have it for later."
"Okay. Be careful when riding a bicycle." Li Chenmo said, secretly holding her hands tightly. He sighed as he felt his wife's soft hand on his palm. It would be better if he could hug her and kiss her.
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