Song Baoxuan beat two more eggs and put some chopped green onions when the noodles came out of the pot, which was perfect.

Xia Rui saw Song Baoxuan take out a bowl and a basin, then put the powder into it, and then pour the soup.

Song Baoxuan picked up the bowl of powder, then looked at the basin and said to Xia Rui.

"That's yours, take it to the hall and eat it yourself!"

“… Good. ”

Xia Rui felt that Song Baoxuan thought highly of himself, and he couldn't finish a pot of noodles!

Before Xia Rui picked up the pot of noodles that belonged to him, Brother Song Zhao helped him serve it first.

"It's a little hot, I'll help you get it to the hall."

"Okay."

Song Baoxuan didn't have much noodles in his bowl, and he finished eating them in a few minutes, but Xia Rui was difficult, he felt as if he couldn't finish the noodles in his basin.

Song Baoxuan didn't finish eating in Xia Rui for a long time, so she said.

"If you can't finish eating, don't eat it."

Xia Rui said.

"I'm done."

In order to prove that he could finish eating, Xia Rui immediately took a bite of the powder, but he almost didn't swallow it.

He had a full burp, and Song Baoxuan said to him.

"Don't eat it."

Xia Rui was a little embarrassed, Song Baoxuan took the rest of her powder in her hand, and then poured it into a scoop.

She came to the door with a scoop and shouted.

"Flowey, come here."

"Flowey."

Song Baoxuan barked twice, and a dog with some patterns on his body ran over.

It was very excited to lick Song Baoxuan, and Song Baoxuan quickly dodged it.

Huahua didn't mind seeing Song Baoxuan dodging, it gulped down the powder in the scoop.

Song Baoxuan didn't care about it, put the scoop outside the door and let it eat, and then go out to get it later.

This Huahua is the dog of an old man in the village, the old man is home alone, her son has gone out to work, she is not very willing to feed Huahua.

Song Baoxuan doesn't have a dog at home, and black sesame doesn't eat these leftovers, so Song Baoxuan usually feeds the leftovers at home to Huahua.

Song Baoxuan glanced at Xia Rui, went back to the room and took out three boxes, and then handed them to Xia Rui.

"This blue one is for you, pink is for Hua Shu, and black is for Uncle Xia."

"What is this?"

"A gift for you."

Xia Rui's eyes lit up slightly.

"Song Baoxuan, thank you!"

"You're welcome, you usually help me a lot, why didn't Hua Shu come over today?"

Usually Xia Rui came over with Xia Huashu, Xia Rui was embarrassed to tell Song Baoxuan that he didn't come from home, so naturally he couldn't call Xia Huashu together.

"Shushu, she's in trouble."

"Oh."

Song Baoxuan didn't know what to talk about with Xia Rui, but Xia Rui had a lot to say to Song Baoxuan.

"Song Baoxuan, I have been following my father to do things during this time, I may not be able to do well now, but I will try to do it well."

"Well, I'm sure you can."

Xia Rui said solemnly.

"Three years, I will definitely make myself strong after three years."

Then I can tell you that I like you, and no one will oppose us.

For three years, Xia Rui was almost twenty-two years old, and Song Baoxuan was almost eighteen years old.

Xia Rui felt that they were just right at that age, he must have been the best at that time, and Song Baoxuan had already grown up.

Song Baoxuan looked at the energetic Xia Rui.

"Well, you can do a lot in three years, you come on!"

Li Dahua heard the bustle outside, she wanted to go out for a walk, and they didn't even see the bride just now, she wanted to go over and take a look at the bride.

"Xiaobao, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Song Baoxuan shook her head, she was not interested.

"Mother, I'm not going."

"That's okay, you and Brother Zhao are chatting with Xia Rui at home, and I'll come back when I go out."

"Okay."

Xia Rui has been over the years, Li Dahua is not worried about him and Song Baoxuan, and what will happen to Song Zhaodi at home.

Li Dahua went out to see the excitement, she came to Song Guangtao's house, she looked at the girl standing with Song Wenfu and wearing a red dress, and sighed twice.

This bride looks pretty good, and I don't know why I fell in love with Song Wenfu, Li Dahua didn't think Song Wenfu was too bad.

In fact, Song Wenfu is average, and Ma Huafang and Song Guangtao have not been good in the past two months, and those who don't have a mother can be better!

If you marry into this kind of family, I am afraid that you will have a hard time in the future.