It's for him, it's for him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When she was very young, Chang Minxiao always heard her classmates say that she had a birthday, and she ate her mother's boiled longevity noodles in the morning, as well as rolled eggs.

At that time, he was very young, so he was so envious of other children, and he wished that he could eat the longevity noodles cooked by his parents on the morning of his birthday, although it was just the most ordinary noodles, and that his parents could take the hard-boiled eggs and roll them around on him, although they were just the most ordinary eggs.

But because it's a birthday, because it gives them the most beautiful meaning, because there are the best wishes, it is no longer ordinary.

And today, is his little Nuannuan going to cook longevity noodles for him?

Then can he ask for another roll of the eggs?

"Boiled longevity noodles, and then boiled an egg to roll luck."

Chang Minxiao was still thinking about it in her heart just now, and suddenly she opened her mouth with warmth.

Although he really wants to eat the longevity noodles cooked by his own hands, he is even more afraid that he will be tired and warm.

"Thank you, Nuan Nuan, but now your body is so weak, is it okay?"

"I'm really fine."

Chang Minxiao didn't make any more decisions, and directly hugged the warmth to the kitchen.

"I'll help you."

Chang Minxiao said that he had already stretched out his hand, ready to help.

Syllable! Warmth hit the back of his hand.

"No, today you are a birthday star, you can't interfere, I have to make longevity noodles alone."

The warmth pushed Chang Minxiao out, like a small animal, and coaxed him out of the kitchen.

Chang Minxiao sat in the restaurant waiting, indescribably sweet in her heart, in fact, at this time, the meaning of longevity noodles is not whether the noodles are delicious or not, but in this heart.

For the first time in more than 20 years, someone made longevity noodles for him, and it was still the woman he loved the most, who made it himself.

Thinking of this, Chang Minxiao looked forward to the warm scene coming out of the kitchen for a while.

Holding a bowl of steaming noodles in his hand, he walked up to him expectantly......

Chang Minxiao fell into her own fantasy, time passed quickly, and after a while, the warmth really came out with a longevity face, but this time she didn't look forward to it, but frowned.

Looking at the expression of warmth, Chang Minxiao also frowned slightly, and before he could ask, Warmth opened his mouth first.

"I'm really sorry Brother Xiao, I didn't grasp the time well, and the noodles were a little bad."

The warm heart is ashamed to break, I used to do everything, but since I lived with Chang Minxiao, I have become industrious.

Chang Minxiao didn't do anything every day, and now he can't even cook noodles well, and it's Brother Xiao's longevity noodles.

"However, although the noodles are a little rotten, they don't look good, but the taste is still very good, and the noodles are rotten and unbroken, Brother Xiao, you can taste it."

Chang Minxiao has always been very picky about eating, I remember that at the beginning, Chang Minxiao didn't let her cook, that is, because she made it unpalatable, and this time she didn't feel unpalatable, and then refused to eat it.

How could Warm know that Chang Minxiao didn't let her cook the warm dishes because they weren't delicious.

It's distressing.

What a special word to be distressed.

Because he felt sorry for her, he refused to let her do any housework, and because he felt sorry for her, the young master who was originally pampered turned into a warm little follower.

Because she felt sorry for her, Chang Minxiao was willing to bear all the wind and rain, just to support him in a carefree world.

So this distress is the most beautiful confession in the world.

Chang Minxiao took the tray, put it on the table, and helped Wen Anu to sit next to him.

"I'll try it."

In fact, Chang Min Xiao doesn't care whether the noodles are rotten or hard, salty or light, what he cares about is the person who cooks the noodles.

This talent is the most critical factor.

Because the person who cooks the noodles is warm, even if the thing she cooks is a super unpalatable poison, Chang Minxiao will feel that it is sweet, because only the warm cooked thing will have an extra seasoning in it.

That's love.

"Is it delicious?"

After Chang Minxiao poked a chopstick, she began to eat seriously, and she didn't speak, the warmth was really worried, she tasted it herself, except that the noodles were a little long boiled for a long time, and they didn't look good, in fact, there was no other problem.

It's not delicious, but it's not unpleasant.

She looked at Chang Minxiao blankly, expecting an answer that was not too bad.

Chang Minxiao put the last noodle into her mouth, and then elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper handkerchief.

He sighed lightly, and then said something meaningful.

"It's unpalatable, it's unpalatable, but you still have 70 years to practice, and although you're stupid, it should be enough."

Warmth: "......"

Chang Minxiao hopes that he can eat longevity noodles made for him on his birthday every year, which has nothing to do with cooking skills, only about warm hands, which is enough.

Although Chang Minxiao said that the longevity noodles she made were unpalatable, it can be seen from the fact that he ate all the noodles and even the soup was left, and his noodles were definitely not unpalatable.

The warm god mysteriously conjured two eggs from behind him, and sneakily walked behind Chang Minxiao.

"Roll the luck, the more you roll, the better the luck......"

The warmth is like her mother when she was a child, and while rolling the egg up and down on Chang Minxiao's straight back, she said auspicious words with a serious expression.

In fact, Wen Wen didn't remember what her mother said at the time, but she just knew that this egg was for luck, and she said that if she rolled it on her body on her birthday, her luck would be good.

So just follow this routine and talk nonsense.

Chang Minxiao still enjoys it, how he hopes that Warmth can cook longevity noodles for him for a lifetime.

He can cook for Nuan all the time, and I just hope that Nuan can cook a bowl of longevity noodles for him on his birthday, which is enough.

"Nuan Nuan, thank you."

Warmth was still chattering behind Chang Minxiao's back to roll the egg he suddenly remembered the sound she didn t have time to react a little bit the hand holding the egg stiffened.

In fact, she didn't dare to say thank you, not to mention how good Chang Minxiao was to her, how attentive, just saying that she was his girlfriend, and she didn't even give a gift on her birthday, which was really unpleasant.

"I just boiled a bowl of noodles with two eggs, and I didn't really do anything, so don't thank me." Wen Wen paused, "Besides, I didn't even prepare a gift." ”

Wen Wen was very ashamed, in fact, she didn't prepare a surprise, but the gift should be bought first, and she shouldn't hesitate until the end, but when she encountered Zhu Xiaomei's kidnapping of her yesterday, she didn't even have time to prepare a gift.

"Actually, I ......" Nuan wanted to say, in fact, I wanted to buy a gift, but I was kidnapped before I could buy it, but these words were not spoken. The body was pulled by a force, and the next second it completely fell into the man's gentle arms.

A thousand words are matched by kisses.