"Alright, stop joking around," Zhao Lanhua said with a smile. "I learned how to make noodles from your great grandfather. Back then, your great grandfather was an apprentice of the county chef!"
"It's a pity that my grandfather hurt his hand. Otherwise…" Zhao Lanhua suddenly felt a little sad. "Alright, let's not talk about this. Eldest wife, go get three eggs!"
An hour later, Zhao Lanhua scooped up the cooked noodles.
"You have to eat the noodles while they're hot. It won't taste good if they turn into lumps."
"Thank you, Mother!" Eldest Sister-in-law Shen and Second Sister-in-law Shen said in unison.
The sharp-eyed Second Sister-in-law Shen glanced at the bowl of noodles with a fried egg on the stove and asked with a smile, "Mother, is the other bowl for Third Brother? Should I send it to Third Brother?"
"No need." Zhao Lanhua shook her head. Then, she took a pair of chopsticks and left with the bowl of noodles.
