She felt empty in her heart, as if she wanted something greedily, but knew that it would never belong to her.
I can only feel helpless, sad and lost.
She looked away and said calmly: "I'll give it to you later."
This time it was Tang Yuchen's turn to be stunned. He didn't expect that she would agree.
I suddenly felt a little happy and a little expectant.
Touching her face with his hand, he raised his lips and smiled: "Baby, then I'll be waiting for you."
An Ruo tilted her head slightly, raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and indirectly avoided his hand, "Just tell me the remaining two requests, and I'll satisfy you all at once."
Feeling her alienation, Tang Yuchen straightened up, and the smile in his eyes faded a bit.
"Can you make longevity noodles?" he asked her suddenly.
An Ruo raised her eyes and asked puzzledly: "Do you want to eat?"
Tang Yuchen sat back down, glanced at the delicacies on the table, and said with a faint smile: "I eat these every year, I'm tired of them."
In his simple words, she could read the feeling of loneliness.
There must be no one who has ever made a simple yet heart-warming bowl of longevity noodles for him.
"I can, but I need your help. It's not convenient for me to sit down."
The man's eyes lit up, he stood up and pushed her towards the kitchen, "Okay, considering how injured you are now, I will reluctantly help you once."
The words were really reluctant, but the actions were so urgent.
An Ruo didn't expose his duplicity, but she felt a special feeling in her heart.
She kind of wanted him to have a good birthday, and she also wanted him to be happy for once.
The preparation of longevity noodles is very simple. Just boil the noodles, make two eggs, and add various seasonings.
But these were all done by Tang Yuchen himself, and An Ruo was just directing him and reminding him what to do next.
The noodles were ready, and the two of them sat in the dining room. Tang Yuchen took the chopsticks, smelled the taste, and said with a smile: "It smells pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes."
He took a bite, and An Ruo asked him hurriedly: "How is it?"
"It's not as delicious as the one you made last time."
Last time?
An Ruo thought about it and then remembered that he came back very late one night. She was starving at that time, so he allowed her to cook noodles, but only if she also cooked a bowl for him.
At that time, in order to retaliate against him, she deliberately put a lot of salt in his bowl.
"Have you never cooked before?" She asked him subconsciously. After all, the noodles she cooked were not very delicious.
"No." Tang Yuchen took another bite. He broke the egg and put a piece to An Ruo's mouth, "You should eat some too."
"No...Uncle Tao asked people to cook so many dishes, I can just eat them."
An Ruo turned away slightly, but he did not give up. He kept holding the egg between his legs and stared at her with his dark eyes, as if he would give up if he didn't eat it.
An Ruo had no choice but to open her mouth and eat. She felt weird eating the chopsticks he used.
Tang Yuchen curled his lips and smiled, then fed her noodles again.
"This is longevity noodles made for you. You can eat it by yourself. Today is not my birthday." An Ruo saw that he wanted to feed him and said hurriedly.
The man said matter-of-factly: "I can't finish the meal, so you share half of it."
He couldn't finish just one bowl of noodles. Who would believe it?
"I don't want to eat, I want to eat vegetables." An Ruo picked up the chopsticks to eat the vegetables. Tang Yuchen held her hand and stubbornly wanted to feed her, "Just take one bite, that's it."
She knew that if she refused again, he would continue to struggle with her. She felt empty in her heart, as if she wanted something greedily, but she knew that it would never belong to her.
I can only feel helpless, sad and lost.
She looked away and said calmly: "I'll give it to you later."
This time it was Tang Yuchen's turn to be stunned. He didn't expect that she would agree.
I suddenly felt a little happy and a little expectant.
Touching her face with his hand, he raised his lips and smiled: "Baby, then I'll be waiting for you."
An Ruo tilted her head slightly, raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and indirectly avoided his hand, "Just tell me the remaining two requests, and I'll satisfy you all at once."
Feeling her alienation, Tang Yuchen straightened up, and the smile in his eyes faded a bit.
"Can you make longevity noodles?" he asked her suddenly.
An Ruo raised her eyes and asked puzzledly: "Do you want to eat?"
Tang Yuchen sat back down, glanced at the delicacies on the table, and said with a faint smile: "I eat these every year, I'm tired of them."
In his simple words, she could read the feeling of loneliness.
There must be no one who has ever made a simple yet heart-warming bowl of longevity noodles for him.
"I can, but I need your help. It's not convenient for me to sit down."
The man's eyes lit up, he stood up and pushed her towards the kitchen, "Okay, considering how injured you are now, I will reluctantly help you once."
The words were really reluctant, but the actions were so urgent.
An Ruo didn't expose his duplicity, but she felt a special feeling in her heart.
She kind of wanted him to have a good birthday, and she also wanted him to be happy for once.
The preparation of longevity noodles is very simple. Just boil the noodles, make two eggs, and add various seasonings.
But these were all done by Tang Yuchen himself, and An Ruo was just directing him and reminding him what to do next.
The noodles were ready, and the two of them sat in the dining room. Tang Yuchen took the chopsticks, smelled the taste, and said with a smile: "It smells pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes."
He took a bite, and An Ruo asked him hurriedly: "How is it?"
"It's not as delicious as the one you made last time."
Last time?
An Ruo thought about it and then remembered that he came back very late one night. She was starving at that time, so he allowed her to cook noodles, but only if she also cooked a bowl for him.
At that time, in order to retaliate against him, she deliberately put a lot of salt in his bowl.
"Have you never cooked before?" She asked him subconsciously. After all, the noodles she cooked were not very delicious.
"No." Tang Yuchen took another bite. He broke the egg and put a piece to An Ruo's mouth, "You should eat some too."
"No...Uncle Tao asked people to cook so many dishes, I can just eat them."
An Ruo turned away slightly, but he did not give up. He kept holding the egg between his legs and stared at her with his dark eyes, as if he would give up if he didn't eat it.
An Ruo had no choice but to open her mouth and eat. She felt weird eating the chopsticks he used.
Tang Yuchen curled his lips and smiled, then fed her noodles again.
"This is longevity noodles made for you. You can eat it by yourself. Today is not my birthday." An Ruo saw that he wanted to feed him and said hurriedly.
The man said matter-of-factly: "I can't finish the meal, so you share half of it."
He couldn't finish just one bowl of noodles. Who would believe it?
"I don't want to eat, I want to eat vegetables." An Ruo picked up the chopsticks to eat the vegetables. Tang Yuchen held her hand and stubbornly wanted to feed her, "Just take one bite, that's it."
She knew that if she refused again, he would continue to struggle with her.
