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Chapter 12
Song Sichen stood up, dried the water on his feet, and poured out the foot washing water.
He saw Jiang Sui actually started picking vegetables, which he sneered at.
It’s nothing more than an ugly imitation, the substance remains the same in a different form.
A person who cooks terrible food will not make it delicious just by picking vegetables.
In the kitchen, Jiang Sui was contented.
The fresh green vegetables have been picked and washed, and there are eggs in the basket on the table.
Jiang Sui lit the match and put the firewood into the stove.
She put a small spoonful of precious lard in the pot, beat in the eggs, added a little salt, and soon the fragrance wafted out.
Jiang Sui took the fried eggs out of the pot, added a ladle of water, and turned on the stove again.
After the water boils, add the noodles. It only takes a few minutes for the water to boil again.
Jiang Sui stirred the noodles gently with chopsticks, and the noodles moved in the direction of the chopsticks.
When the noodles are 90% cooked, add the washed vegetables and blanch them briefly!
Add some salt and a little MSG with the tip of the spoon.
Jiang Sui also did not forget to cut a handful of chopped green onions, dotted the white noodles with some green.
Put the eggs in and cook for a while, then add two drops of sesame oil before taking them out of the pan, and the fragrance will immediately waft out.
Fortunately, her job pays well, otherwise she wouldn’t even be able to eat any oily food.
Jiang Sui found a slightly larger bowl, just the right amount for one person.
There was still a little soup left in the pot, and the soup noodles smelled tempting.
Although she is usually busy with work, she also pays great attention to the quality of life and can always create the best taste with the simplest ingredients.
The videos of her cooking in the kitchen that she casually recorded attracted a lot of people because the countertop was neat and clean. Her fans on several platforms combined have already exceeded one million.
Song Sichen smelled the fragrance and looked towards the kitchen, only to find that the kitchen was much cleaner than before.
Jiang Sui didn’t know when she had cleaned up the house, and all the pots and pans were neatly arranged.
Fresh vegetables are also arranged together.
Jiang Sui came out of the kitchen holding noodles in her right hand and a stool in her left hand.
The corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was going to smile at him.
Song Sichen instinctively felt that he should be disgusted.
But Jiang Sui seemed a little different today.
He felt inexplicably awkward, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Just when Song Sichen wanted to talk to her coldly.
Jiang Sui found a place where the sun was shining brightly and put down the small stool.
She changed her position from holding the bowl in her left hand to holding the chopsticks in her right hand.
Jiang Sui picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, blew on it gently, and sucked it into her mouth.
The noodles covered with soup make people feel extremely happy.
She ate very gracefully, not wolfing down the food like Song Sichen was familiar with.
Just looking at it makes you suddenly hungry and want to eat something.
“Gu——”
Song Sichen’s stomach suddenly started growling.
He pressed his stomach almost subconsciously.
I was afraid that Jiang Sui would hear the noise.
The sun was shining just right on Jiang Sui, but it made him feel hot all over and his face turned red.
But——
“Huh”
Jiang Sui took a sip of the delicious soup and felt extremely satisfied.
The sound of her eating noodles was so loud that Song Sichen could hardly ignore it.
Jiang Sui squinted her eyes in enjoyment. Only a food blogger like her could make such a delicious dish.
Back then, she recorded a video of herself cooking and posted it on a certain audio platform.
In just one week, his followers increased by 1 million, and he was somewhat famous at that time.
“Gu——”
“Smells so good”
“Gu——”
“Hey, the eggs are so tender!”
Every time Song Sichen’s stomach growled, Jiang Sui’s voice would follow.
He suspected that the woman did it on purpose.
Song Sixen couldn’t help but step forward and ask.
It’s impossible that she only made the amount for one person, right?
But she didn’t put much noodles in the pot just now.
Even if there is only half a bowl left, it is good for him to fill his stomach first.
But Song Sichen’s legs seemed to be filled with lead and he refused to take a step forward no matter what.
He wanted to speak, but couldn’t save face.
“Jiang Sui…”
“satisfy!”
Just when Song Sichen mustered up the courage to speak, Jiang Sui put down the bowl in her hand.
Even the last mouthful of noodles and the soup went into her stomach.
The smooth and tender fried eggs left her with an unforgettable aftertaste.
Looking at the bowl that was so empty that not even a drop of soup could be poured out, Song Sichen’s expression was as complicated as if it had been painted with paint.
Song Sichen looked back at the pot in the kitchen with some difficulty.
Although the noodles were gone, there were still some vegetables and soup.
Jiang Sui has already eaten such a big bowl, so she definitely can’t eat much more.
“Ah—Wow!!!”
Song Sichen finally moved his legs and was about to speak again.
Suddenly, the sound of a child crying was heard next to the door.
The little boy next door was lying at the door and smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen.
Then he saw Jiang Sui eating with gusto, and he cried loudly because of his hunger.
Jiang Sui glanced at him. The child had tears and snot flowing, and there was saliva at the corners of his mouth.
The corner of Song Sichen’s mouth twitched. Is there really someone who cries because of greed?
“Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?”
Jiang Sui was about to walk over and spoke in what she thought was a gentle tone.
The child cried even louder.
Jiang Sui was so scared that she stopped in her tracks. Seeing the child looking at her with fear in his eyes, she immediately thought of the original owner’s previous behavior.
She pretended to be fierce: “I can let you eat, but you can only drink the soup. If you dare to eat more, I will throw you into the pit.”
Although it’s still fierce, it’s not bad to be able to drink some delicious soup.
The child stopped crying immediately, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and nodded vigorously.
Jiang Sui poured the remaining soup into a bowl. The little boy sat next to Jiang Sui and drank the noodle soup in big gulps.
It smells like lard and eggs, with sesame oil added.
His parents only had a fixed amount of food coupons every month, and the family hadn’t had eggs for two months.
The first sip of the soup was so delicious that he wanted to swallow it along with his tongue.
The sun shines warmly on my body, and this little soup becomes my little happiness for the day.
Song Sixen still stood there, watching the child drink up the last drop of soup in the pot.
His teeth touched his dry lips. He was so hungry that he continued to watch Jiang Sui go into the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes.
Jiang Sui rolled up her sleeves and looked at Song Sichen through the kitchen window with a smile on her face.
“Oh, I just heard someone’s stomach growling. Do you want to eat noodles? If I had known, I would have asked the kid to save some soup for you.”
Song Sixen’s face was calm, his eyes showed no emotion, but his stomach was churning.
This is a stomach problem I have only had in the past two years.
Without saying a word, he walked into the house.
There was a box on the table, containing various medicines he needed.
Among them, painkillers are consumed the fastest.
He poured himself a glass of water, skillfully poured out two painkillers, threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them with the water.
The effect of the medicine will take about half an hour to take effect. Song Sixen lay on the bed covered with his coat.
It seemed that Jiang Sui could be heard humming a song outside.
The song she sang was one he had never heard before, but the tune was very cheerful.
You can tell that the woman is in a good mood today.
But her voice seemed to carry some kind of spell.
The more happily Jiang Sui sang, the more severe his stomachache became.
Song Sichen turned around and covered his ears with a pillow.
My stomach seemed to gradually calm down.
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