"Huh?" Yang Qianqian didn't hear Su Zimo's words clearly just now because he wanted to move the noodles in front of Su Yang.

"What do you say? I just helped the noodles in front of Yang Yang change the position, and I didn't hear it. Yang Qianqian said.

She moved the noodle soup farther away from Su Yang, the water that had just come out of the pot would be finished if it was spilled!

"Nothing." Su Zimo raised his head and looked at Yang Qianqian and said, with a slightly bitter smile on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Don't want to eat noodles? Yang Qianqian felt that Su Zimo's mood was not high, so he asked.

"No, it's not." Su Zimo shook his head and said.

"I'd better wait for my aunt to come back and eat again." Su Zimo said with a smile, there was no bitterness in his smile this time.

"Okay." Yang Qianqiandao.

She didn't have to Su Zimo eat noodles now, she just felt that people were guests, so she only made it for Yangyang and asked him to wait for Yang's mother to come back with her, which was not good.

Now that Su Zimo has said so, she can't force others!

"Yangyang, eat slowly, it's hot." Yang Qianqian turned his head and reminded Su Yang and said.

She had already used a small bowl for Su Yang to hold the noodles, but she was still afraid that Su Yang would be hot if she was too anxious.

"Mmmm, Mom's noodles are delicious." Su Yang took a small bite of noodles and said.

Although Su Yang's child threatened to wait for Yang's mother to come back and eat together, he was still too young to resist the temptation of noodles in front of him.

At noon he wanted to eat, but only a little.

And he's really hungry, too.

"Then Yangyang eat more." Yang Qianqian touched Su Yang's head with great relief, and then said with a smile.

"Hmm." Su Yang smiled and nodded, and then threw himself into eating noodles.

"You really love him." Su Zimo looked at the mother and son who were getting along well and sighed.

"Of course, he's my son." Yang Qianqian replied without thinking about it.

She didn't feel anything wrong after she finished speaking.

"Hmm." Su Zimo propped his chin and looked at the mother and son.

That's nice!

Although he knew that this was not true, and if Su Yang really counted it, it was not a real mother-son relationship with the current Yang Qianqian.

But it's really good!

It's so good that she loves his son!

It's good she's here!

In this way, Yang Qianqian watched and occasionally took care of Su Yang to eat noodles, while Su Zimo kept looking at Yang Qianqian.

Until, Su Yang's noodles were finished.

"When will my aunt come back?" Would you like to eat some noodles to pad your stomach? Su Zimo pushed the face in front of him slightly towards Yang Qianqian, and said.

"It should be soon, no need. I'm going to go to the next noodle again, you can play with Yangyang and digest it. Yang Qianqian said after hugging Su Yang off the child seat.

"Okay." Su Zimo replied.

After that, Su Zimo accompanied Su Yang to play with building blocks, and now he has just finished eating, so he can't take a bath immediately, so he has to move first and digest it.

And Yang Qianqian looked at Su Zimo's bowl of noodles and fell into a tangle.

Because she grew up in an orphanage, the conditions are very poor, and she knows the preciousness of food, so she usually does not waste food.

But now she doesn't know what to do with this bowl of noodles.

Eat it, it's not delicious. Don't eat it, she feels distressed.

"You can help me heat up that bowl of noodles in the microwave, you can't waste food." Su Zimo knew what she was thinking when he saw Yang Qianqian staring at it.

"Forget it, let's go down." Yang Qianqian spit out this sentence in embarrassment.

"Nope." After Su Zimo finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Yang Qianqian and said.

This is a thousand noodles, how can he pour it out! Moreover, he knew that if he fell out, Yang Qianqian would feel guilty!