"Sister, I really want to eat!" Han Yingwu stared at the pot, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth almost flowed out.

Even Han Yingxia, who is more mature on weekdays, is a little impatient.

"Sister, I've never smelled such fragrant noodles." Han Yingxia said with a smile, looking at Han Yingxue's eyes with admiration.

"Alright, we're ready to eat!"

Han Yingxue opened the pot, put some salt, stirred well, and told Han Yingxia to bring over a few bowls, everyone filled a full bowl, and there was a fried browned egg on the bowl, as well as green vegetables, and the bowl was bubbling with fragrance, which made people have a great appetite at a glance.

"Come, one bowl per person, eat slowly, don't burn it." Han Yingxue instructed.

If a few children are in a hurry to eat, it will not be good if their mouths are burned.

Han Yingxue only got four eggs and didn't give herself food for the time being. At present, it is better to raise a few younger siblings and Zhao's body.

"Mother, it's time to eat!" Han Yingxue called.

Zhao is doing some needlework in the house, her female worker is acceptable, and now that the family is separated, she can only do more of this, and she bought it in the town for money to supplement the family.

"So soon, right?" Zhao put down the needle and thread in his hand and asked with some surprise.

"Noodles at noon, so hurry. Mother, hurry up and eat it, it's not delicious when it's cold! ”

"Alas, okay, mother is coming!"

As soon as Zhao came out of the house, he smelled the strong fragrance in the kitchen. The surprise in his eyes deepened, why are the noodles made by Xue'er so fragrant? Even if she has been cooking for more than ten years, she has not made the noodles that she thinks so.

Zhao entered the kitchen and saw several children lying on the table eating happily.

The noodles were still a little hot, Han Yingwu blew on the noodles, and when it cooled down a little, he couldn't wait to stuff the noodles into his mouth.

"Mother, the noodles made by my sister are really delicious, you can taste them!" Han Yingwu held his chopsticks and beckoned Zhao to sit down quickly, a little eager for Zhao to taste such delicious noodles.

"Mother, it's really delicious, I've never eaten such delicious noodles!" Han Yingxia also said with a smile, and then ate the noodles in small bites, because of satisfaction, her eyes were bent into crescents.

A bowl of noodles resting on the table with an omelette on top. The noodles look very good.

"Mother, the eggs are delicious, we haven't eaten eggs for a long time."

"yes, milk never gives us eggs."

"I used to see my milk secretly stuffing eggs for Ying Jie to eat!"

Because it is rare to eat eggs once, several children eat them in small bites, for fear that they will not be able to enjoy this rare delicacy if they swallow it all at once.

"You can eat more if you like, you can also share this egg of my mother, and my mother can eat noodles."

Zhao was a little sad when he listened to the words of several children, which parent didn't want to give their children the best. But the conditions of the old Han family do not allow it, and it is not easy to survive in this era.

"Mother, you eat it yourself, everyone has one! It's not like we won't be able to eat anymore! Han Yingxue glared at Zhao with some dissatisfaction.

With her, she naturally won't let her younger siblings suffer like that again. Zhao is pregnant, after the death of Han Laosi, his body has become a little thinner, and if he doesn't make up for it at this time, his body will definitely collapse.

"Yes, mother, you can eat, we have it!"

"Mother, one of us is enough!"

Seeing that a few children were so sensible, Zhao nodded, and his eyes were a little red.