It was probably when Lin Nuan was seventeen or eighteen years old [026]

Tuan Tuan replied crisply, even if he didn't know what Lin Nuan said about egg noodles.

It seemed that Tuan Tuan was really hungry, Lin Nuan was going to make a bowl of easy-to-digest egg noodles for Tuan Tuan, and when he saw Fu Huai'an sideways, he still asked out of politeness: "Mr. Fu, do you want a bowl?!" ”

For egg noodles, Lin Nuan felt that his craftsmanship was quite good......

Obviously, they are two people who want to get a certificate, and they get along...... But it looked very rusty, especially Lin Nuan's name for Fu Huai'an.

Fu Huai'an looked at his watch, it was not early, Fu Huai'an had always had the habit of eating supper, and Aunt Li was not there today...... Fu Huai'an, who was raised to taste Diao, really didn't eat anything tonight.

At this time, Lin Nuan asked, Fu Huaian was interested in this egg noodle......

"Trouble......" Fu Huai'an's three words were polite, but the tone didn't sound so polite, as if it should be.

Lin Nuan knew that this was Fu Huai'an's long-standing ...... The habitual tone is not directed at her.

"You're welcome...... Lin Nuan said, and he had already turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare.

Fu Huai'an looked at the well-behaved group holding the milk cup, and asked, "Do you know what egg noodles are?!" ”

Tuan Tuan shook his head, still looking happy......

In the kindergarten, the children always show off the delicious food made by their mothers, and it is the first time for the head of the group to eat the delicious food made by their mothers...... No matter what it is, Tuan Tuan must love to eat it.

Lin Nuan took out tomatoes, eggs, and small vegetables from the refrigerator.

From where Fu Huai'an was sitting, he could just see Lin Nuan who was busy working at the treatment table......

Lin Nuan re-tied her still wet hair, rolled up the sleeves of her sweatshirt to reveal two thin white arms, she picked the green vegetables, and skillfully put them under the faucet to clean.

The warm light of the kitchen reflects Lin Nuan's slender and white hands under the water, which is particularly beautiful......

The girl's home is always warm, not as simple as Fu Huai'an's home...... The colors are solid.

Fu Huai'an's place, probably except for the more cartoon colors in Tuan Tuan's room, the atmosphere at home always feels gloomy.

Tuan Tuan didn't seem to be able to see Lin Nuan's home, his big eyes looked here and there, it was obvious that it was time for him to sleep, but he was as energetic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Seeing a decent white cat nest on the balcony, Tuan Da Da ran over, and looked out with two small hands lying on the floor-to-ceiling window......

The cat's nest on the balcony, the cat's sand box, and toys are all neatly placed.

Fu Huai'an brought Tuan Tuan back and let him sit quietly on the sofa, his eyes fell on the photo frame of Xiao Jiaoji......

In the photo frame, there is a photo of Lin Nuan, which was about when Lin Nuan was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lin Nuan was smiling happily with a gray British shorthair cat in her arms, and the gray cat in her arms looked lazy...... Half-squinted eyes lay comfortably in Lin Nuan's arms, his tail drooped down from Lin Nuan's white arms, and his posture was casual......

Fu Huaian unconsciously took the photo frame and looked at it, and then put it back again.

After waiting for a long time, I drank another glass of milk...... Tuan Tuan's eyes were a little pantothenic, and he rubbed his big eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa, thinking to himself...... Take a break and take a break to eat the delicious food made by your mother.