Old man Tan really got it right on this point. Xiaotuanzi's skin was so white that he was a good meal for mosquitoes in this season.

Auntie made a mugwort bag for her and placed it next to her pillow, but it seemed she couldn't control it for long.

In the end, it was thanks to her uncle and aunt, and her brothers who quietly drove her away while she was sleeping, that she had such white, tender and soft flesh like tofu.

But sometimes, it's really hard to guard against it. No, there was a red dot on Xiaotuanzi's elbow, which was bitten by a poisonous mosquito. It has not healed for several days.

Xiaotuanzi hadn't spoken yet, but the indifferent and outstanding young man was the first to take it unceremoniously and accept it for Xiaotuanzi, "Then thank you, old man."

Zhuo Jinchu naturally took the job for Xiao Tuanzi.

It's this kid... Old Man Tan couldn't help but grow mushrooms with resentment in his heart.

Originally, he was not as good as him. Old man Tan could still hear the little dumplings making sounds like marshmallows, saying "thank you" in a milky voice, but now... haha.

Old Man Tan looked at him secretly, knowing that he was only bothering for Xiaotuanzi, but with such a temper, he still didn't dare to compliment him. What should he do?

Although this bad temper is what it is, he actually likes it inexplicably. How come the more he looks at it, the more he likes it?

Old man Tan felt that he must have been possessed by a demon and had been tortured into a ghost state.

After a while, Zhuo Qingfeng came out with a dinner plate. On the plate were several bowls of steaming, fragrant noodles. The noodle soup looked mellow, and the noodles were also very good.

The family no longer planned so meticulously, Zhuo Qingfeng even thought about it for a while to see which flour made the noodles with the best taste.

Yu Xiuli's confused gaze fell on the dinner plate in Zhuo Qingfeng's hand.

Hey, when did you buy this?

Old Man Tan was already hungry, but now that he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't stand it anymore. His cheeks were sore and sore, and his saliva was secreting uncontrollably.

He had no choice but to wipe his mouth. He was afraid of being embarrassed in front of his juniors, but after a while, he came back again.

Zhuo Qingfeng put down the noodle bowl and handed it to him. The Liu family had a lot of meat. They had also marinated some bacon and sent it over. They kept the meat in a cool cellar and added a certain amount of salt. It lasted a long time. The smell

When you wake up, it smells amazing.

There are two golden eggs lying on the noodles. The surface is almost transparent, and you can see the runny heart inside at a glance.

It's like a flowing liquid, but it's well sealed by an emerald-like skin.

Let’s talk about this noodle, you get what you pay for, and you can tell it’s chewy at first glance.

How can such ingredients and care be compared to those small restaurants outside?

Old man Tan didn't even care about burning it or looking ugly. He ate one bite after another without stopping.

The noodles are not so soft, they are smooth and chewy, and coupled with the delicious noodle soup, it is really an aftertaste...

Old man Tan ate the bowl of noodles without skipping a beat, even the soup. Gulugulu used chopsticks to put every last bit of it into his mouth.

After eating, he looked at the clean and reflective bowl and felt a little embarrassed, "Hey, your noodles are so good, they are much more delicious than those made outside."

Zhuo Qingfeng filled another half bowl for Old Man Tan, knowing that even if the elderly like to eat, they cannot eat too much. As they get older, their gastrointestinal digestion function is not good, otherwise it is easy for them to accumulate food. As an old doctor, Old Man Tan

I definitely understand.
Chapter completed!