Xue Wufu shouted again.
Xue Sifu really couldn't stand his brother lying on his shoulder. He stretched his neck to watch Jiang Yue use chopsticks to pull at the malt candy while calling out in his ear.
Because it was right next to his ear, he even had a ringing noise after.
He pushed his brother's head away with one hand and laughed, "Wufu, can you stop? You're always the loudest here. Doesn't the town sell that candy as well? That candy seller probably doesn't even know how to make it that white and big, he only knows how to do it."
"That's right," Xue Erfu laughed and said, "We don't even know why the seeds germinate when we grow crops. Why do we care so much? We just know what to do. Jiang Yue, do you need help?"
"Yes." Jiang Yue nodded. "It's faster to use your hands."
Xue Sifu quickly washed his hands.
