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Chapter 128: Mother's Diary

In order to find time to watch movies, Jiang Nuxia really worked hard.

I got up at 5:30 the next morning, dressed up a little, and then left the girls' dormitory. It was exactly 6:00 when I arrived at Gao Fei's house.

Shudu people have been paying attention to "comfort" since ancient times. This is manifested in sleeping late and getting up late. The night life is very prosperous. But early in the morning it is a different scene. There are no people on the street at six or seven o'clock. The shops are often not open. People are used to going early in the morning.

Foreign friends who go to bed early and get up early may feel a little uncomfortable when they first arrive.

Gao Fei wiped his face and turned back to ask Jiang Feng: "At this hour, the breakfast shop is not open yet. Should we go to Tiangong Restaurant for breakfast, or should we cook noodles at home?"

"I want to eat the noodles you cooked, but I don't want to eat instant noodles. Last night Liu Yuxiu and Zhang Kexin ate instant noodles in the dormitory. Even now, the room is still filled with the smell of Laotan pickled cabbage. It's awesome!"

Jiang Feng stood on the balcony bench, put in the small skirt that he had washed and hung on the balcony to dry last night, and Gao Fei's shirt. He smoothed his hair hanging around his ears, and turned around and asked him: "How about you cook it?"

How about two pieces of instant noodles mixed with hot sauce or oil and vinegar sauce?"

"How can that be done! Cooking noodles like this is a disgrace to the family!" Gao Fei shook his head repeatedly.

"Okay, Chef Gao, I listen to you, I will eat how you cook it!" Jiang Feng jumped down from the bench with a smile.

Goofy whistled and entered the kitchen, first taking out two tomatoes and a handful of vine greens from the refrigerator.

Blanch the tomatoes with a cross-cut knife in boiling water, tear off the skin and cut into small dices.

Heat the pan and fry the poached eggs until half-cooked. Place them in two large bowls.

There is no need to wash the pot, just fry the tomatoes. Fry the diced tomatoes until they are slightly sandy, then add a tablespoon of concentrated tomato sauce to add buff.

Pour boiling water into the tomato juice, boil it again and cook the instant noodles, then spread them gently with chopsticks. After two minutes, turn off the gas stove, add green vegetables to the pot and blanch until raw.

Serve it with noodles and marinade, place the fried egg in the center of the bowl, and finally sprinkle with a handful of chives, and it's all together!

In less than 10 minutes, two large bowls of red, yellow, and green tomato omelette noodles with full color, flavor, and aroma were served hot to the table.

"Wow! It's so rich!" Jiang Feng clapped his hands repeatedly and said while swallowing his saliva, "I will also learn to cook from you in the future."

"Don't bother, just know how to eat." Gao Fei shook his head and smiled, "Our Gao family's craftsmanship is passed down from male to female."

"Well……"

Jiang Feng tilted his head and thought about it carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't be in a daze, eat the noodles while they're hot."

"Oh! Eat noodles, eat noodles!"

After devouring their breakfast, Gao Fei and Jiang Feng went online again.

Back in the game, Jiang Feng discovered a serious problem.

"What's going on? I can't summon gods anymore! I can't summon allies either!"

"Don't worry, I have encountered similar situations before. Most of them are forced encounters in the plot." Gao Fei comforted Jiang Nuxia, "Let's just treat it like watching a movie and see what happens next."



As soon as the screen changed, the game stage switched to the town of Welland after the war.

After the death of Noxos, his gang of bandits fell into disarray and were quickly defeated by the army commanded by General Rodriguez, and the town of Verland was recovered.

Somo killed the fire djinn Noxos and realized his wish to avenge his parents. He asked the general for a day off and returned alone to this small town where the smoke had not yet dissipated. He followed his memory to find his former home.

Walking into a familiar house, the young monk's eyes couldn't help but moisten slightly as he recalled his parents' voices and smiles.

In his bedroom, he found his father's toy dagger made of wood and casually put it into his storage glove.

The spinning wheel in the living room had been smashed by the gangsters. Somo opened the closet and accidentally saw a dusty sheepskin scroll lying in the corner.

When I opened it and took a look, I saw lines of beautiful words. It turned out to be my mother's diary, describing her ups and downs in the first half of her life.

Somo had long known that his mother was from Sevinia. She seemed to be a young lady from a wealthy family. She had read many books and her speech and temperament were different from those of the women in the tribe. She looked particularly elegant and dignified.

However, his mother never told him anything about her natal family during her lifetime. It was only then, after reading her mother's handwritten diary, that Sumo learned that she was the daughter of a minor nobleman in Sevinia, and that she was married off when she was only 17 years old.

Baron Lopez, the previous generation.

My mother's first marriage was not happy.

This marriage was a political marriage arranged by her parents. Before getting married, she lacked sufficient understanding of her husband, who was 20 years older than her, and did not have the courage to fight, so she could only silently endure her fate.

During the initial period of marriage, Baron Lopez treated her well, but when she became pregnant, things changed.

Her husband committed adultery with another woman during her pregnancy, which inevitably aroused her suspicions. Later, she was found to have irrefutable evidence of her husband's affair, but the baron became so angry that he slapped her twice and warned her to keep her mouth shut.

, keep your duties as a housewife and stop meddling in his business!

After all, Sumo's mother was too young at the time. She was shocked by her husband's despicable behavior and couldn't bear it anymore, so she took her son, who had just turned one year old, and planned to escape back to her parents' home.

However, halfway through the journey, her carriage was stopped by the cavalry sent by her husband, who forcibly took the infant baby from her hands.

Soma's mother was deeply shocked and heartbroken. She was too embarrassed to return to her parents' home, so she simply entered a monastery, intending to end her life like this.

However, her monastic life only lasted for a year before the monastery was attacked by gangs, set on fire and robbed.

At the critical moment, thanks to the timely rescue of a young warrior from the town of Wellland, she survived. Under the passionate pursuit of the warrior from Wellland, she fell in love out of gratitude, and finally put aside the knots of the past and accepted

In response to the other party's proposal, he moved to the town of Welland.

The second marriage brought her the happiest time in her life. Her married life with her husband was very loving. The following year, she gave birth to a baby boy named Somo.

Although she loved her son and second husband deeply, she could not muster the courage to reveal her life experience to them, so she could only keep those sad past events in her diary...

After reading his mother's diary, Somo stood there for a long time. Finally, he let out a long sigh, lit a fire, threw the parchment that recorded his mother's first half of life into the fire, burned it to ashes, and turned around to leave his former residence.

When Jiang Feng saw this scene, he tugged on Gao Fei's sleeves and couldn't help but complain crazily.

"I'm not telling you, this plot is too bloody, right? I've seen similar plots in at least ten romance novels! Can't game designers do something new? They just keep these old plots over and over again, and they don't get tired of it.

, I’m tired of it!”


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