Su Ruowan stood up," Sit down first. I'll make you a bowl of noodles.""
Jing Muchen looked at the bowl of noodles on the table that was almost empty. He raised his eyebrows and sat down beside Jiujiu.
Su Ruowan quickly brought another bowl of noodles over and said apologetically," Hubby, there aren't many noodles left, so I specially fried two poached eggs for you.""
Jing Muchen looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him. There were two fried eggs on top of it. He looked up at Su Ruowan with a hint of joy in his eyes." Did you prepare this especially for me?"
"Yes, yes." Su Ruowan nodded vigorously. She scooped up the remaining toppings with a spoon and poured them on the noodles. She helped him mix them properly before handing the chopsticks to him and said," I made the handmade noodles specially made in Moyang's hometown! Hurry up and eat!"
Jing Muchen's lips curled up in satisfaction and he started to eat slowly.
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