Fu Yunhe didn't even look up, his hands kept tugging at the edamame, he even picked up a few bean stalks and handed them to Dou Dou and Elder Hua.
Dou Dou furrowed his little nose angrily, turned his back, his whole body radiating refusal.
"No, this is wrong, I can't do it! Auntie will be angry."
"Right! We can't stoop to your level."
Elder Hua reacted similarly, the old and the young stood as embodiments of justice, to the left and right, even trying to preserve evidence.
Fu Yunhe remained unmoved, leisurely picking edamame and said, "Your auntie asked for it to be picked."
What?
Dou Dou's combative expression relaxed in the blink of an eye, he immediately squatted on the ground, grabbed a bean stalk with one small hand, and tugged forcefully downwards.
On the other side, Elder Hua also moved quickly, squatting on the other side and began to pick edamame as well.
He still found time to instruct Fu Yunhe, "Xiao He, next time such important information must be given first."
