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"It's so good, the family can have a happy meal." Mama Zhang seemed a little overjoyed and talked a little too much.

After hearing this, Zheng Nian raised his head and glanced at Zhang Ma, while Wen Xin drooped his eyelids helplessly, please, the family is reunited, I don't care which onion or garlic!

Tongtong looked at the delicious food on the table and frowned, "I want to eat noodles!"

Mama Zhang finally stopped making noise, and raised her head to look at Tongtong in disbelief.Others don't know, but I know, they don't eat noodles!Never eat noodles!So if you cook Chinese food or Western food by yourself, you don’t make noodles!

"Wenxin, go down to me!" Tongtong gave orders like a master.

idiot!The bottom of Wen Xin's heart was itching with hatred, she wished she could pick him up and slap his butt twice!But looking at his small face and blue eye circles, I couldn't help but feel distressed again.

Forget it, he is also a poor child without a mother!Still seemed to be a malnourished, sleep-disturbed child.Well, you guys just bully me, a kind person!

Wen Xin took off the napkin around her neck, and walked into the kitchen with a dark face.

After a sound of pots and pans, Wen Xin with her apron on her back came out with a pot of delicious fried pot noodles.

"It smells so good!" After all, I was still a child, no matter how much I have in mind, I can only eat my mind, and when I smelled the steaming smell, Tong Tong's saliva almost flowed down.

Wenxin deliberately found a big soup bowl, gave him a bowl of noodles, and thoughtfully gave him a poached egg, cut up tender cabbage hearts, and handed it to Tong Tong with a small plate of pickled cucumbers and pickles. in front of the child.

Mama Zhang never gave pickles to children, it was made by Wen Xin begging herself for a long time, she didn't expect her to serve Tong Tong on the table.

Zhang Ma saw it, there was a layer of emerald green coriander flowers floating in the pot, she instinctively went forward with her chopsticks to pick it out, but was stopped by Zheng Nian's eyes.Seeing his son eating big mouthfuls, disregarding his manner of eating, Zheng Nian swallowed instinctively.

Wen Xin glanced at Zheng Nian, she wanted to save face and suffer, she was obviously greedy but she was stubborn and refused to condescend to her expensive status!Cut, serving one is also serving, taking care of two is also taking care of, forget it, today I am a warm and good person to the end, and Wen Xin also weighed a bowl of noodles for Zheng Nian.

After a little hesitation, Zheng Nian still picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

To be honest, I have never eaten such a muddy noodle soup. It is mixed with vegetables and eggs, and it seems that there are stir-fried shrimp skins and green onions. The delicious smell instantly filled his internal organs. The thick noodle soup was paired with the chewy wide-noodles, and Zheng Nian felt a warm feeling in his heart.

She has never cooked for herself, and she has always held her in the palm of her hand as a crystal doll, like a fairy who doesn't know the fireworks in the world.How much has she suffered all these years?She learned how to cook noodles!Although the appearance is not very good-looking, but the mouth is full of fragrance.She learned to face everything with a smile!She could see clearly that her life was a mess, and all kinds of troubles kept coming to her door like bamboo shoots after the rain, but she still maintained a tolerant heart.

My wheat boy has grown up!

Zheng Nian suddenly felt that his eyes were moist, he quickly picked up the bowl and pretended to drink soup, and covered his eyes behind the white porcelain bowl.