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Chapter 39

Hanhan ran over like a puppy that smelled flesh and bones.

"It smells so good, it looks delicious. My mother's skills are so good!"

"You taste it first, let's talk about it, little flatterer."

Xiao Lingyue smiled and put two bowls of noodles on the table and divided the chopsticks.

"Bibei is here, you can choose first." Hanhan greeted excitedly.

"It's all the same, there's no need to choose." Xiao Lingyue said.

Beibei walked over and glanced at the table: "Why are there only two bowls, mom, yours?"

"I'm not hungry." The ingredients in the kitchen were not enough. She was afraid that her two children would be hungry, so she simply made only their portion.

"My mother and I share it with me, I don't need so much." Beibei took the initiative to push the noodle bowl over.

"I will share my food with my mother!" Han Han quickly rushes to say, "I am in good health, it doesn't matter if I eat less. Beibei wants to take care of myself, mom, you can eat mine!"

"You want to fight me too?" Beibei was furious and stared at him.

"I don't." Han Han looked innocent and pushed his bowl back: "You eat it!"

Beibei was so angry that he grinded his teeth and wanted to put the noodle bowl on his face.

How could there be such an annoying brother!

"Stop quarrel, eat your own things, don't share them with me." Xiao Lingyue suddenly realized that it was difficult for a second-child family, so she simply decided.

"Mother"

"Don't speak when eating, eat well!"

The power of mother is infinite.

The two little guys immediately became obedient and quietly lowered their heads to eat noodles.

Xiao Lingyue felt relieved.

Because of insufficient ingredients, she only made the simplest Yangchun noodles.

The simpler the thing, the more the craft is.

A little sesame oil was added to the soup and seasoned with fine salt. The light-colored fine noodles were soaked in the slightly brown soup, decorated with green onions, and finally a golden poached egg lay on it.

All in all colors, fragrance and taste.

The two little guys didn't raise their heads even though they ate.

Beibei is used to Xiao Lingyue's craftsmanship and his movements are quite reserved.

The cold is much more heroic.

My little head wished she could get into the bowl, like the wind swaying the clouds.

A large bowl of Yangchun noodles was eaten in the blink of an eye, and even the soup was drunk, making him burp: "Himmer"

"Are you overeating?" Xiao Lingyue rubbed his belly with some concern.

"No hiccups, I can have another bowl of noodles. My mother made is so delicious!"

"I'm done." Beibei gently put down his chopsticks.

Xiao Lingyue looked at his bowl and was actually only one-third left, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

She knew the amount of noodles she cooked.

Beibei can only eat half of it at most because he has poor stomach and eats less and more meals, so his appetite is naturally not as good as cold and cold.

"Bibei, you just eat this little? Are you really full?" Han Han blurted out when he saw that he hadn't finished eating: "You eat less than wolf teeth!"

"Who is Wolf Teeth?"

"It's a wolf dog raised by my father, called Wolf Teeth."

"You compare me with dogs?" Beibei couldn't believe it.

"No, I'm just giving an example." Han Han quickly explained and gestured in his hand: "The wolf's teeth are very big, it's so tall when it stands up."

He was even taller than Beibei.

Beibei said angrily: "You mean I am not as tall as a dog?"

Cold: ""
Chapter completed!