Tuantuan replied crisply, even though he didn't know what egg noodles Lin Nuan was talking about.
It seemed that Tuantuan was really hungry. Lin Nuan was going to make a bowl of easy-to-digest egg noodles for Tuantuan. Looking at Fu Huai'an from the side, she asked out of politeness, "Mr. Fu, would you like a bowl?!"
As for egg noodles, Lin Nuan felt that her skills were quite good...
The two people who are obviously going to get the certificate, get along...but they seem to be very unfamiliar, especially Lin Nuan's address to Fu Huai'an.
Fu Huai'an looked at his watch, it was getting late, Fu Huai'an has always had the habit of eating late at night, today Aunt Li is not here... Fu Huai'an, who has been spoiled, did not eat anything tonight.
Now that Lin Nuan asked, Fu Huai'an became interested in this egg noodle...
"I'm sorry..." Fu Huai'an's words were polite, but his tone didn't sound so polite, as if it should be taken for granted.
Lin Nuan knew that this was Fu Huai'an's superiority for a long time... The habitual tone was not aimed at her.
"You're welcome..." Lin Nuan said, before turning around and going to the kitchen to prepare.
Fu Huai'an looked at the well-behaved group holding the milk cup, and asked, "Do you know what egg noodles are?!"
Tuantuan shook his head, still looking happy...
In the kindergarten, the children always showed off the delicious food their mother made for them. It was the first time for Tuantuan to eat delicious food made by his mother at such an age. Tuantuan was very happy... No matter what it is, Tuantuan must love it.
Lin Nuan took out tomatoes, eggs and green vegetables from the refrigerator.
From where Fu Huai'an was sitting, he could just see Lin Nuan busy at the kitchen counter...
Lin Nuan re-tied her wet hair, rolled up the sleeves of her sweater to reveal her thin white arms, picked the green vegetables, and deftly washed them under the faucet.
The warm light in the kitchen reflected Lin Nuan's slender and fair hands under the water, which was extraordinarily beautiful...
A girl's home is always decorated in a warm and cozy way, unlike Fu Huai'an's home which is decorated in a simple style...the colors are stable.
In Fu Huai'an's place, apart from the more cartoonish colors in the Tuantuan rooms, the atmosphere in the house always feels gloomy.
Tuantuan seemed to be unable to get enough of Lin Nuan's house, his big eyes looked here and there, and it was already time for him to sleep, but he was full of energy as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
Seeing a well-regulated white cat litter on the balcony, they ran over in groups, leaning on the floor-to-ceiling windows with their two little hands and looking out...
On the balcony, the cat litter, sandbox for cats, and toys are neatly arranged.
Fu Huai'an brought Tuantuan back and let him sit quietly on the sofa, his eyes fell on the photo frame on the small corner table...
In the photo frame was a photo of Lin Nuan, which was probably when Lin Nuan was seventeen or eighteen years old.
Lin Nuan was smiling happily holding a gray British shorthair cat in her arms. The gray cat in her arms had a lazy look on her face... half-closed eyes, lying comfortably in Lin Nuan's arms, and her tail was as white as Lin Nuan's. His arms are drooping, his posture is casual...
Fu Huai'an unconsciously took a look at the photo frame, and then put it back.
After waiting for a long time, he drank another glass of milk... Tuantuan's eyes were a little acidic, he rubbed his big eyes and leaned on the back of the sofa, thinking... Take a break, and you can eat delicious food made by your mother after a while .
Surprised or not, unexpected... You probably think that a certain thousand is going to be updated to the end, hahahaha... Vote for recommendations, babies!
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