Chapter 6 A Bowl of Noodles

On the way home, Su Manxue was a little hesitant.

Forget about the clothes, I didn't buy the quilt, didn't Luo Linhao have to make another sin on the cold floor at night?

said that he would take care of him, but now he ......

The thought became more and more depressed, and the pace of going home became heavier.

When she finally arrived at the door, just as she hesitated, the door opened on its own.

Luo Linhao poked his head out of the door, his expression was cold, but he faintly revealed concern.

"Sister."

"This ...... Are you waiting for me to come home? Su Manxue thought.

She didn't want her bad things to affect Luo Linhao's mood, so she just shook her head, cheered up, smiled and asked, "How is it?" Are you feeling better today? ”

In fact, after Su Manxue left, Chang Heng had already sent good medicine for the injury, and he didn't pay attention to that little injury at all.

But Luo Linhao didn't say anything, he knew everything about what happened today.

"If it weren't for her own interference, wouldn't this little woman have been eaten alive by those two female cousins?"

Thinking of this, his expression darkened, and he silently followed Su Manxue into the house.

The house is still as cold as usual, and the heating is not turned on.

But Su Manxue felt that because Luo Linhao was waiting for him to go home, it seemed that the house had become warmer.

This feeling poked the soft part of her heart, and her nose was sore, and she almost burst into tears.

In order to hide her emotions, Su Manxue suddenly said, "By the way, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?" I'll do it, you rest first. ”

With that, he turned around and went into the kitchen, and started dinner.

When I opened the refrigerator at home, it was empty, and there was nothing.

I originally wanted to go out shopping today, and by the way, I bought some delicious and nutritious things to help Luo Linhao replenish his body, but there were too many bad things, and I forgot about it for a while.

Looking at the only bag of noodles in the cabinet, it may not be enough for two people to eat.

Su Manxue looked at the noodles in embarrassment, and simply boiled them all.

Take out two bowls, one bowl of noodles with more soup and one bowl with less soup and more soup.

"He's injured and needs nutrition," thinking like this, Su Manxue carefully gave a bowl of noodles a soft-hearted egg.

Luo Linhao stood silently at the door of the kitchen, looking at Su Manxue who was cooking noodles.

She obviously suffered such humiliation outside, and now she still has the heart to cook soft-hearted eggs.

Observing Su Manxue like this, he suddenly felt that this woman was a little interesting.

Bringing out two large bowls of noodles that looked similar, Su Manxue beckoned Luo Linhao to sit at the table, and naturally gave Luo Linhao the bowl of noodles with eggs.

I thought I could buy him something delicious today, but I didn't expect it to be the same clear soup noodles as yesterday.

Su Manxue lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at Luo Linhao's face.

"I forgot to buy groceries, I don't have anything to eat at home, so I only have noodles"

After that, as if he was afraid that Luo Linhao would dislike it, he hurriedly added: "I added an egg to you, you can eat it while it's hot." ”

Su Manxue picked up the chopsticks and ate them, not so much eating as drinking soup.

Luo Linhao was not polite when he saw Su Manxue's appearance, snatched Su Manxue's bowl, and pushed the bowl of noodles with eggs to Su Manxue.

"Eggs, very nutritious, Sister eats."

I don't know if the aroma of the noodles stuck to Su Manxue's eyes, or if she was burned to her tongue by the soft-hearted eggs, Su Manxue's eyes were wet, and she didn't refuse to eat the noodles.

A bowl of clear soup noodles, just a few vegetable leaves, and not even a little meat foam, but it made Su Manxue's depressed mood better.

The two ate noodles, and Luo Linhao took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Manxue looked at the man who was out of place in this small kitchen, and suddenly felt glad that she had picked him up in the alley yesterday.

When Luo Linhao was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Su Manxue quietly took the soiled work clothes to the bathroom to wash, she didn't want these things to be seen by Luo Linhao.

She thought that Luo Linhao didn't pay attention, but in fact, he saw everything in his eyes.

When everything was cleaned up, the two of them lay down on their bunks early.

Su Manxue took an old sweater and dismantled it attentively, and the dismantled thread thinly balled them around the city.

Luo Linhao turned over and looked at Su Manxue, who was dismantling the sweater on the bed, and was about to speak, but there was a sound of "......" in his stomach.

When Su Manxue heard the sound, she immediately understood that Luo Linhao hadn't eaten enough tonight.

"Originally, there wasn't much noodles, I still ate that egg ......" Su Manxue lowered her head guiltily.

"I'm sorry...... Makes you hungry......"

The sudden life of the two of them made Luo Linhao feel novel and interesting, and the discomfort caused by hunger was also diluted.

"I said I was going to take you shopping......

Su Manxue looked at Luo Linhao, who was laying on the floor, and felt very guilty.

"It's okay," Luo Linhao didn't say much.

This woman is in such a difficult situation, and she still has the leisure time to care about herself.

"I'll be back early tomorrow, and when I get home, we'll go buy it." Su Manxue was thinking while wrapping the ball of yarn.

Today, I got the allowance and compensation, and I can buy him better clothes and thick quilts.

"Hmm." Luo Linhao was concise and to the point.

Su Manxue finally removed half of an old sweater after dismantling it for a long time, and the removed thread was also carefully wrapped around the city by her, and she was ready to rest.

Luo Linhao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are you dismantling this clothes?" ”

Su Manxue lay on the bed and looked at the wound ball of thread gently.

"I'm going to knit gloves for you, with gloves, you won't be cold......" Su Manxue's voice gradually lowered.

Who would have thought that the eldest lady of the Su family, who used to be pampered, would also be so tired that she would sleep on the bed one day.

When listening to the sound of sleeping breathing from the bed, Luo Linhao opened his eyes.

Maybe Luo Linhao doesn't understand that with his identity, why would he stay in this kind of place and live like this kind of life with Su Manxue?

He only knew that no one had ever cared if he was cold or hungry, but the little woman in front of him would cook noodles for him and knit gloves for him.

Thinking of what Su Manxue said, he unconsciously showed a smile again.

Su Manxue on the bed slept very deeply, and the miserable life did not take away her brilliance.

In her sleep, she is like an angel, even if she is in a humble room, she can hardly hide her brilliance.

Luo Linhao looked at her hand exposed outside the quilt, which was white and slender, with delicate joints, and every nail was round and smooth.

Looking at Su Manxue's hands that were red from freezing because of washing dishes with cold water, Luo Linhao frowned.

The owner with such a hand actually worked as a humble and inconspicuous dishwasher in the Drunken Immortal Restaurant.

Carefully put her fingers into the quilt, and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt.

Luo Linhao quietly left the room, opened the dilapidated door, and disappeared into the night.