Lin Wanwan cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles.
On such a cold day, it’s time to eat something hot.
Turn off the heat! Take it out of the pot! Lin Wanwan walked out of the kitchen with the noodles, found a single sofa, and lay on the sofa with a bowl in her hands and started eating.
The aroma of noodles spread far and wide.
Xiao Yan couldn't sit still, and the greed in his stomach was aroused. He swallowed his saliva and asked Lin Wanwan, "Are there many?"
"have!"
Xiao Yan immediately went to the kitchen and filled a bowl.
Xinggan had a reason not to write, so he went to the kitchen to fill up a small bowl. Seeing this, Ruirui silently went to fill up half the bowl.
Several people gathered around the coffee table to eat together.
"Ouch! Fragrant!"
Xiao Yan ate happily and said with emotion, "I almost vomited after eating takeout in the past few days. Xiao Wanwan, your cooking is so delicious!"
Of course! What she makes is hand-made noodles.
I knead the noodles myself, the noodles are chewy and refreshing, paired with the fried fragrant shredded pork, and a few slices of green vegetables, which makes it appetizing.
Lin Wanwan said, "It just lacks a little chili. If we fry some more sauce and put it on top, and there is a layer of red oil floating in the noodle soup, it will be delicious enough."
"I'll go downstairs to buy it later."
Lin Wanwan waved her hand, "Forget it, forget it, your brother is a patient and his diet should be lighter. Forget about the chili pepper.
Whatever he wants to eat, I will make it for him when he gets home after he is discharged from the hospital."
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Yan buried his head in eating.
Delicious! So delicious! Much better than the lunch he spent more than 200 yuan on downstairs in the morning.
Several people were sweating after eating.
Sudden.
Xiao Ao's hesitant voice came from the side, "Um...are you eating takeout?"
"..." Everyone turned to look at him.
Xiao Ao was a little embarrassed and said to Xiao Yan, "Your mother is a little hungry. Where did you order takeout? Do you have more?"
Actually.
It was Aning in the ward who smelled the aroma of the food and asked him to come out and have a look.
Jiang Ning was picky by nature, so she ate takeout for a few days after staying in the hospital. She couldn't get used to the heavy oil and MSG in the takeout, so she ate very little at every meal.
Just now.
She suddenly smelled the aroma of meat.
She had an unpleasant quarrel with Xiao Lingye and Lin Wanwan in the morning, and suddenly heard Long Qianqian's name. She didn't even take two bites of the lunch Xiao Yan bought at noon. She didn't feel hungry at first, but when she smelled the fragrance, she suddenly felt...
My stomach feels empty.
Hungry! Very hungry! An unbearable hunger.
So, Xiao Ao was asked to come over and see what delicious food Xiao Yan ordered.
"cough!"
Seeing that everyone just looked at him silently without speaking, Xiao Ao felt even more embarrassed. He pointed at the noodles on the coffee table and repeated, "Well... are there more noodles?"
"Grandpa, this is not a takeaway, it's hand-rolled noodles made by Mama herself."
Xingan blinked his big eyes and said honestly.
"..." Xiao Ao laughed dryly.
He is not blind.
When he walked out of the ward, he saw several people eating noodles from bowls. Note, it was a bowl! When he came out of the plastic packaging box and not the kind of takeout box, he knew that the noodles they were eating were homemade.
He knew that none of his two sons knew how to cook.
Xingan and Ruirui are both children, so they can be ruled out.
so.
no doubt.
The noodles are made by Lin Wanwan.
Aning had just made trouble for her. If he came directly to ask for food for Aning... He was not that thick-skinned, so he used the word "takeout" as a cover.
Who would have known that my heart would tell the truth just like that.
Xiao Ao became more and more uncomfortable, "Haha, it turns out you made it yourself..." "Yes, yes, Mom's cooking is delicious."
Xingan blinked his big eyes and pointed to the kitchen and said, "There are a lot of momos made, but we have almost wiped them out. There is still a small bowl in the pot. Grandpa, please fill it up for grandma to eat."
Xiao Ao looked at Lin Wanwan, "Is that okay?"
"I'm stuffed."
She put down her chopsticks and asked Ruirui and Xiao Yan, "Are you full?"
The two nodded.
"We are all full, please serve."
"okay."
Xiao Ao didn't expect Lin Wanwan to nod. After all, they had just had an unpleasant incident in the morning. In fact, if Aning hadn't been so hungry that he couldn't bear it, he wouldn't have been willing to touch this problem.
Unexpectedly, Lin Wanwan was so generous and didn't care.
Xiao Ao had a better impression of her, but in contrast, he felt that Aning's attitude was too bad and he felt a little sorry for her.
He smiled at Lin Wanwan and said, "Then I'll go get it."
Lin Wanwan said nothing.
Just a bowl of noodles.
She's not that stingy yet.
What's more, she was already full.
then.
Xiao Ao went to the kitchen and took out more than half of the bowl of noodles from the pot. There was not much noodles left. He took another ladle of noodle soup and barely filled the bowl. He took another pair of chopsticks and then went to the ward.
Xiao Ao put the noodles on the bedside table.
Then he moved out the small table specially designed for eating, propped it up and placed it on the hospital bed, and finally put a bowl of noodles on the small table.
The noodles are still steaming.
Jiang Ning almost drooled when she smelled the fragrance.
Xiao Ao handed her the chopsticks and said, "Eat it while it's hot."
Jiang Ning's right hand was injured and she held the chopsticks with her left hand. She stirred the noodles on the chopsticks and put them into her mouth. When the noodles entered her mouth, they were smooth and elastic. Her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is it tasty?"
"tasty!"
Jiang Ning took two big bites and kept praising, "Where did I order this takeout? It's so delicious! This is hand-made noodles... It's definitely hand-made noodles, not the kind of noodles pressed out by a machine."
It’s delicious! Hmm… It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten this kind of hand-made noodles, and it also has shredded pork. The shredded meat is delicious and chewy… I made Ayan order the noodles from this restaurant for dinner.”
"..." Xiao Ao endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He said softly, "Well, these noodles are not the takeout ordered by Ayan."
"Well?"
While Jiang Ning was eating, she raised her head and looked at him doubtfully.
"Lin Wanwan made it."
"..." Jiang Ning couldn't swallow the noodles in her mouth, nor could she spit them out.
What I said as a compliment just now feels like a slap in the face now.
The pain was burning! She was stiff for a long time, but it was because her hungry and panicked stomach was not enough. She still swallowed the mouthful of noodles in her mouth. She said awkwardly, "Lin Wanwan...she can also cook."
"
"Well, my heart says her cooking is delicious."
Jiang Ning said unnaturally, "I was too hungry just now. Now that I taste it... I think it's just average."
"..." Xiao Ao looked at her awkward look, shook his head and laughed.
A tough talk! Is it so difficult to praise someone? Xiao Ao spoke for Lin Wanwan, "Aning, I think we should try to get to know Lin Wanwan better?
Brothers Ling Ye and A Yan both praise her profusely. If nothing else, their vision is always trustworthy. How about we put aside our prejudices and take this opportunity to try to get along with each other?"