Jian Bai twitched the corners of her mouth, how could she feel that she was being forced.

"I'm going to get it for a while, you come in and wait for me." Jian Bai beckoned and motioned for Song Cheng to come in, "How uncomfortable it is to stand outside." Next time you come early, just knock on the door, usually my brother gets up early, he will open the door for you. ”

Song Cheng's fingertips moved slightly, in fact, for him, there was no difference between standing and sitting, but entering the room meant that he could get closer to Ah Bai, of course he couldn't ask for it.

Jian Bai looked for a plastic bag to cover the trash can, and said to Song Cheng, "You put your schoolbag on the table." But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the heavy sound of a heavy object smashing against the wooden board behind her.

Jian Bai was so frightened that she turned around and saw that the wooden table in their living room was so pressed by Song Cheng's schoolbag that her head was cocked.

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Jian Bai was helpless, "How much does your schoolbag weigh?" No, how many things did you bring over? Do you want to stay in my house for a long time......"

Song Cheng was also a little aggrieved, and he didn't know why it was so heavy. When he was just packing up his things, he thought about doing problems with Ah Bai, reading books with Ah Bai, eating candy with Ah Bai, and playing games with Ah Bai...... Then before I knew it, I was stuffed with a school bag.

Sure enough, the appearance decided to be a qiē, and this had to be replaced with Jian Bai's rough cake face to make this aggrieved expression, which would definitely make people's stomachs sour, but if it was on Song Cheng's face, it would only make people's hearts clench.

Even Jian Bai couldn't escape the truth of Yan is justice, so she decisively changed the topic and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Song Cheng hesitated, shook his head after a few seconds, lowered his head and whispered, "No, I didn't eat...... He ate noodles in the morning, not rice, so he didn't lie about this, right? He didn't say that because he wanted to eat Abai's food... No!

"Then I'll give you a bowl of noodles to eat." Jian Bai rolled up his sleeves and was ready to do it with great ambition. She believes that the last braised pork was just an accident, but in fact, she is still talented in cooking.

"Lord Bai, it's not good to waste food!" Lan Xin was playing with her simple white hair, and immediately protested when she heard this.

"Hey, why do you think my head is so itchy all of a sudden?" Jian Bai raised his hand, and Lan Xin naturally went down.

Lan Xin saw that Song Cheng was still unconscious, and she shed tears of sympathy for him in her heart, Lan Xin can only help you get here.

Jian Bai moved quickly, and when Song Cheng was still struggling with whether to go into the kitchen to help, he brought out the noodles.

"Come and have a taste." Jian Bai is full of confidence, this time she did exactly what Lan Xin said, and there would definitely be no problems. But she forgot that she did the same thing last time...

The table had been cleaned up by Song Cheng, and a light blue floral tablecloth was also spread. At this time, lined with this white porcelain bowl, it looks beautiful.

Thinking that the food in the morning should not be too greasy, Jian Bai made an egg noodle. The white porcelain bowl is filled with emerald green vegetables, golden eggs, and fine white noodles, all of which are intertwined against each other, and the cooked oil from the fried egg floats sporadically on the soup noodles, dotted with green onions, which looks appetizing.

Song Cheng pondered what reason to bring this noodle home, and when he took a good look at it and ate it again in a few days, he was interrupted by Jian Bai's words.

"Why don't you eat it? Looks pretty good. ”

Song Cheng didn't say anything more, picked up the chopsticks and planned to start.

One clip, nothing.

Clamp again, still nothing.

……

Song Cheng looked carefully into the bowl, only to find that the noodles in the bowl were too soft to cook, and they would break when they touched it, let alone clamp it.

Song Cheng was silent. It is worthy of being a white boiled noodles, so soft that this kind of process dù will not be mushy into a lump.

"How so?" Jian Bai also found out, she laughed dryly, and said without giving up, "Why don't I get you a soup spoon?" ”

………

So Song Chengcheng completed the first achievement in his life to eat noodles with a soup spoon.

Seeing that he finished eating, Jian Bai immediately leaned his head and asked, "How, how?" Although the face is broken, it is still full of color and flavor, and there is wood? ”

Song Cheng wiped his mouth with a tissue and shook his head honestly, "No, it's not delicious." ”

"Haha, I didn't blow it...... Well? Not tasty? Jian Bai's eyes widened, how can it not be according to common sense, shouldn't he be polite at this time. She asked again, "Are you sure?" ”

"It's not tasty." Song Cheng still answered this way. I can't say that it's salty or light, but when I eat it in my mouth, I always feel weird and not quite right.

Seeing that Jian Bai was depressed, Song Cheng didn't change his tone, just closed his eyes slightly, and chuckled:

"You don't make it delicious, so I'll make it for you later."

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