Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Xia Wan suddenly found that the insulated lunch box with the Lu family logo was left aside.

"Master Bai, you haven't eaten breakfast, do you still need your body?"

Xia Wanxiu frowned slightly, her eyes glanced inadvertently, and she noticed a familiar drawing board, which was hidden under the pillow by the old man.

She couldn't help blurting out: "What did you draw this early in the morning?"

He didn't eat breakfast, didn't drink medicine, and secretly hid and painted, which really made Xia Wan wonder what he was painting in hiding?
As if Xia Wan had discovered the secret, Bai Hua's face became tense, and his expression instantly became solemn.

"Girl, go and cook me some noodles."

Xia Wan was taken aback, but Mr. Bai offered to ask her to help cook the noodles, which was a little surprising.

"But... there are no tomatoes in my bag today."

She thought that the reason why the noodles were delicious last time was because there were tomatoes in the pot to enhance the freshness.

Old Man Bai cleared his throat unnaturally: "I've prepared tomatoes. It's in the small refrigerator in the kitchen. Go and see for yourself. What else can I use?"

Xia Wan was stunned again, there was more food in the refrigerator in the kitchen, this old man Bai couldn't be hoping that she would come to cook, right?
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a sweet smile.

Seeing that Mr. Bai turned his face away in embarrassment, there is no silver 300 taels here, and he opened his mouth: "The vegetables in the refrigerator were not bought by me, but by Brother Lu. I am alone in the ward. How can I use those vegetables, it would be a pity to throw them away..."

Seeing the far-fetched explanation on the old man's face, Xia Wan smiled without saying a word, and entered the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Soon, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.

Xia Wan herself was also hungry, so she cooked some more noodles, huddled next to old man Bai's bed, and had breakfast with him.

Seeing that old man Bai drank up all the soup in his bowl, she couldn't help laughing.

"Master Bai, you don't always eat. People who don't know really think that you don't eat fireworks. In fact, your appetite is not small at all."

Her watery eyes were full of playfulness, and she swept across the old man's big soup bowl, with an intriguing smile on the corner of her mouth——

"Actually... I can not only make noodles, but also a lot of delicious dishes. As long as you like it, I can make it for you every day."

Xia Wan's words contained an overtone, how could Mr. Bai not be able to hear it with his experience.

The old man put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised his eyebrows, and stared in the direction of Xia Wan with vigorous and deep eyes.

"Girl, I told you that you didn't come yesterday, so why did you rush to cook noodles for me today? It turns out that you haven't given up yet."

Xia Wan looked distressed, and sincerely asked: "Master Bai, I really have no choice this time, the Peacock Cup is coming soon, and the pattern of the cheongsam I designed has not yet been made, except you...no one can save me .”

"There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief."

Old Man Bai threw out a few words coldly, and gave Xia Wan a supercilious look.

Xia Wan was really wronged, she curled her lips aggrieved, and not to be outdone, she replied: "Master Bai, who has nothing to do to be courteous? You asked me to help you cook the noodles just now. The ingredients in the refrigerator are really complete , I'm afraid it was premeditated."

She really hoped that old man Bai would let go of his mouth and help her, but she wouldn't flatter and please her for this matter. All the things she did were sincere.

Old man Bai lazily lay down, closed his eyes, and said faintly: "Didn't you also eat the noodles that were cooked just now? I pay for the ingredients and you contribute, and you owe nothing to anyone."

It's really turning your face when you're full!

It is said that people are soft on the hands and soft on the mouth, but this old man Bai's tone became harder after eating the noodles cooked by Xia Wan.

Xia Wan helplessly shook her head and rolled her eyes. It seemed that it was really impossible to let this stubborn old man let go.

She had no choice but to clean up the tableware mess in resentment, and then hurried back to Dongsheng to work.