Ning Qing cursed Nian lie in her heart countless times. She opened the refrigerator and saw that there were only a few eggs inside.
She laughed preposterously and was about to go out and criticize the man when she thought of something and gave up on the idea.
"Even if I don't have to take care of you, you have to be able to bear it."
After saying that, she rummaged through the kitchen and finally found the only handful of noodles in the cupboard above.
Ning Qing did not mind and filled the pot with water. He turned on the fire on the stove.
Twenty minutes later.
Ning Qing came out with two steaming bowls of noodles. She dusted her hands and grabbed a tissue from the table to wipe them.
"It's done. You can eat it now."
On the sofa, Nian Xi glanced over.
Ning Qing understood what he meant. Numbly, she moved him to the wheelchair and pushed him to the dining table.
