Early in the morning, Yi Chao was woken up by a sound of footsteps. I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw Zhang Moyao walking back and forth in front of the stove, still holding a toothbrush in her mouth, and her mouth was full of white bubbles.

"Early in the morning, what are you doing?" Yi Chao glanced at his phone, it was only seven o'clock.

Zhang Moyao said vaguely: "Oh, Lao Yi, you're awake, I want to cook the noodles and call you again." ”

Yi Chao sat up, quickly put on his slippers, and said, "You better go and finish your toothbrush, don't spray everywhere." Have you ever cooked noodles?"

Without saying a word, he pushed Zhang Moyao into the bathroom. Seeing that the water in the pot had not yet boiled, he hurriedly washed his hands first.

Asked Zhang Moyao: "Do you like to eat soup noodles or dry noodles?"

Zhang Moyao rinsed her mouth and replied, "Whatever, noodles, that's so exquisite." ”

Yi Chao said: "Then I'll do it casually." ”

As he spoke, he lit the other stove first, put it in a pan, poured oil, and prepared to fry two poached eggs first.

I remembered that there were still two tomatoes in the refrigerator, so I also took them out and cut them into small pieces. Mix with a little red pepper and chopped green onion, add a small amount of water and boil to make a sauce.

Zhang Moyao washed his face and came out, looked at him with two stoves, busy in an orderly manner, and said with a smile: "Lao Yi, this cooking skill is very skilled! ”

"Well, you'll know in a few years after graduating from college. Those who can cook are people who are in distress. Yi Chao said in a tone full of people.

While the two were chatting, the noodles were already cooked. Yi Chao took out disposable dishes and chopsticks, and Zhang Moyao stopped and criticized: "Why do you use disposable ones again?

As he spoke, he looked for a bowl in the small cupboard above his head. It turned out that there was only one set of dishes and chopsticks, and the others were all plates, and I was speechless for a while.

Yi Chao saw that she took her own bowl and chopsticks, grabbed it and said, "This is my bowl, you eat it on a plate." ”

Zhang Moyao said strangely: "That someone eats noodles on a plate! I don't care, I want to use your bowl." Also, disposable ones are not allowed. ”

"The noodles are almost mushy. Yi Chao didn't bother to earn, so he took the bowl and filled a bowl, added poached eggs to the noodles, and then poured the prepared sauce on the noodles. I served the rest of the noodles on a plate myself.

A bowl of fragrant noodles, poached eggs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the tomato juice is sweet and sour and slightly spicy.

Zhang Moyao looked at the noodles full of love in front of her, her heart was moved, and she said very seriously and affectionately: "Lao Yi, you are so good! ”

Yi Chao gently tapped her head with chopsticks, and said with a disgusted look: "Don't want to say a few nice words, just don't want to wash the dishes." Hurry up and eat, and take you to school when you're done. ”

Zhang Moyao picked up the noodles, took a hard sip, and said vaguely: "Well, it's delicious! Lao Yi, I'm telling the truth, I'm really moved! My dad hasn't cooked noodles for me to eat." ”

Yi Chao raised his head and looked at her, knowing that she was missing her father. Although Zhang Moyao has a cheap dad and said that he has a bunch of problems, he is a flesh and blood relative after all. After losing her mother, I am afraid that she wants to get more care from her father.

casually said, "Well, that's right. Tell me about your dad. I see how scummy he is!"

Zhang Moyao took a mouthful of noodles, pouted, stared at Yi Chao with big eyes, and said with disgust: "My dad is not good, and your godfather is not much better, so it is better than him to have one more bowl of noodles." My dad is sorry for my mom, and you didn't keep your promise to my mom. ”

Yi Chao was a little embarrassed, finished eating the noodles in three or two times, and said, "What do children know." You don't want me to speak ill of your dad?"

"My dad isn't a thing, that's what my mom said. However, he still has a conscience, although he will lose, but he will not earn less. The money for my mother's illness was all given by him. Zhang Moyao gave Lao Yi the poached egg clip that he hadn't eaten in the bowl, "What about you? My mother has been sick for a year, and she has missed you for a year, and I haven't even seen you." ”

Yi Chao ate the poached egg, wiped his mouth and said, "Your mother is sick, no one told me, and I don't know." ”

Zhang Moyao said angrily: "I don't know how much my mother likes you, look at you like this! You said, after my mother went back, how many times did you contact her? You let go too quickly." My dad is better than you in this regard, he has always been dead-faced. ”

Yi Chao said vaguely: "Adult's business, what do you children know!" and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Zhang Moyao stood at the door of the bathroom with a bowl, and then criticized: "You just don't have confidence, and you're timid! Hey, your girlfriend broke up with you, and you didn't insist anymore?

Zhang Moyao suddenly changed the topic and began to gossip about Yi Chao.

Yi Chao took the toothbrush and said, "Well, when we are not familiar enough to talk about these topics, you quickly wash the dishes." ”

Zhang Moyao snorted: "Do you still treat me as an outsider?

Yi Chao finished washing, and the phone rang. Seeing that it was a voice call from the fat man Qin Xiangyang, he connected and asked, "Fat man, what's the matter?"

"Brother Yi, that's right. My mother is a high school teacher, and I told her yesterday that you can take Zhang Moyao to their school and ask the principal later. My mom said to help you talk to the principal. Anyway, her school is not a key high school, so she should be able to accept transfers. Qin Xiangyang said uncertainly.

"Really?" Yi Chao was overjoyed and asked some more things, but Qin Xiangyang didn't know, so he only said that he would go to school and look at it.

Yi Chao hung up the phone, turned out his suit pants in the closet, and went downstairs to the bathroom to change. said to Zhang Moyao: "Change my shirt down and give it to me." Dress up today, and I'll take you to the school to meet the teacher and the principal. Shorts are not allowed, and sportswear is preferred. ”

Zhang Moyao said reluctantly: "Lao Yi, you didn't take me to play, so you were in a hurry to send me to school?

Yi Chao changed his pants, but found that his waist was a little tight. Waiting for Zhang Moyao to change her clothes, she took her shirt and went upstairs to find her pants. I only had a few clothes, so I had to wear a pair of jeans and a shirt.

Zhang Moyao looked at it and shook his head and said, "Lao Yi, you shirt with cowboys, you are dressed as a hooligan!

"Hmm, what kind of logic are you?" Yi Chao put on his shoes.

Zhang Moyao grinned: "My dad likes to wear shirts and denim to flirt with girls, so he is often scolded as a hooligan." Putting on his backpack, the topic changed: "Lao Yi, today is our anniversary!"