Su Muran grabbed Grandma Li's wrist and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

"No, Grandma Li thinks too much, Grandma quickly teach me how to make such delicious oily noodles, okay?"

Grandma Li saw her shyness and didn't say anything, she shook her head to herself, patted Su Muran's hand lightly, and her smile overflowed.

"Good, good—"

"Grandma Li is the best."

Su Muranhuan hugged Grandma Li, then let go of her hand, and began to prepare appetizers in the same way as Grandma Li.

......

A few days ago, the winter snow drifted away, obscuring the original color of the land, these days, the sun is shining during the day, the snow is melting, and the air reverberates with the sweet and thick earth mixed with the faint fragrance of red plums.

Su Muran held a bowl of hot oily noodles in both hands, and the door opened with a "squeak", opening the door of the Lotus Pavilion.

"Xianggong Xianggong is about to get up, see what I have done for you?"

Su Muran carefully put the oily noodles on the table, habitually stomped his feet, rubbed his hands, put it to his mouth and blew hot air.

"Xianggong?"

No one responded.

Su Muran turned his eyes to look at the red curtain tent suspiciously.

"Haven't you woken up yet?" Su Muran muttered.

Sniff carefully.

Well... This... It's a beautiful taste.

It's lighter than when I went out, but he smells really good.

Although it was probably decided that he might not be on the bed in the bed curtain, she still wanted to be sure with her own eyes.

He probably wouldn't say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Even if he said it yesterday, he hasn't said the final goodbye yet.

The further she went, the more she could determine whether her answer was correct or not, and her steps inevitably became heavy, her chest tightened, and she was a little out of breath.

Before she knew it, she had walked to the bed, and her fingertips had just touched the red curtain curtain, and a familiar smell suddenly came to her nose.

Be... It's him?

Su Muran stiffened, her smile was half-open, and before she could come back to her senses, the familiar embrace embraced her, and the exclusive taste circle surrounded her.

Peace.

"Lady, where have you been, do you know how scared I was when I opened my eyes and you weren't by my side, lady-"

Chu Mubai tucked his head into her neck as always.

He liked her taste and liked her softness.

Su Muran's heart contains a slight heat.

"I went to make breakfast for Xianggong, it's oily noodles, do you want to taste it?"

Su Muran slowly turned around, broke free from his embrace, and took his hand and walked towards the table.

"Mother... Can a lady cook? ”

Su Muran scratched his head, took the bench, helped Chu Mubai to sit down, and pushed the bowl of oily noodles in front of Chu Mubai.

"Hmm... Actually, it's not counting, I know some theoretical knowledge, first try to let Grandma Li do the next test, I think the taste is not bad, so I learned from Grandma again. ”

Su Muran took a bench and sat next to Chu Mubai, his elbows on the table, his hands on his cheeks, and his apricot eyes.

"Now—Xianggong has a try, how about it?"

Chu Mubai looked at the person in front of him, his cheeks were red, his nose was red, his finger bones were white, and his fingertips were red, and he could see that he was very cold.

For a while, Chu Mubai suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and his deep eyes were filled with ripples, and he held her hand in his arms and warmed it in his chest.

"Lady has worked hard, take a bite, open your mouth, ah-"

Chu Mubai rolled up a thick noodle with chopsticks and handed it to Su Muran.

"Huh? No, I haven't eaten it, you can eat it. ”

I have eaten a lot of food, and I just made oily noodles with Grandma Li, but I didn't succeed more than ten times.

It's not that it's hard to swallow, it's not that it's not delicious, it's just that the taste is not authentic.

So, she repeated it again and again, and then she made a more satisfying oily noodles.

Those few times were less successful noodle food, and it couldn't be wasted, although she didn't finish it, she also ate a big bowl, so that her stomach was still bulging.

I really can't eat a bite......

Chu Mubai pouted and shook his head, "Don't, take a small bite." ”

Su Muran's eyes looked at the oily face wrapped around the chopsticks in Chu Mubai's hand, and smiled a little in awe.

"It's... I'm really ......."

Chu Mubai squeezed her hands on her chest and twisted her body.

"Just a small bite, okay?"

Not good.

"I ......"

"That lady blow it for me, it's hot."

"Whew-"

Su Muran opened his mouth and approached, blowing gently, his lips touching slightly.

"Hmm... The temperature is just right, so let's eat it quickly. ”

Chu Mubai's expression was a little slight.

"Well, okay—"

Su Muran smiled brightly, thinking that he was like this, he put his hands on his chest, and he really didn't want him to eat.

She slowly twitched her hand, but as soon as she took off his chest, he pressed it down.

"Don't move! Good lady. ”

Shrewd???

"Ahem..."Su Muran coughed lightly, "No, Xianggong, I will delay your meal like this." ”

"No delay."

As he spoke, Chu Mubai pressed her hands on his chest with one hand, and wrapped his chopsticks in the other hand to splash the noodles with oil.

"Well, it's delicious—"

Chu Mubai's face was clear, and his deep-eyed eyes were crooked, as if they contained a sea of stars.

Su Muran looked a little sunk, she forgot to struggle, and even leaned her whole body towards him, tilting her head against his shoulder.

"If it's delicious, eat more."

"Hmm!"

Chu Mubai nodded, picked up the chopsticks in his hand and went to roll the dough again.

Su Muran just wanted to open his mouth and say to his mouth, "It's delicious, I'll make it for you every day, okay?" I swallowed it in my stomach.

Let's wait for him to finish eating, and then tell him about being with him.

If I don't agree, I'll follow quietly, and the ghost clothes that protect me shouldn't stop me, right?

Well, no, I'm their little teacher......

In the following time, the two didn't say much, maybe they both had their own difficulties.

Before parting, there is always a lot of sentimentality.

......

"Mm-oh, it's delicious, I'm full, lady."

Chu Mubai made a look of fullness, touched his stomach, and did not forget to tease his wife twice by the way.

"Na... The lady touched it. ”

It's such a big person, why is it still as cute as a child, and I like it more and more, what should I do?

Su Muran was freed by him, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, she stretched out that hand, took out a white brocade silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped the oil stains on her mouth.

By the way, he put down the silk handkerchief on the table, touched his stomach, raised his hand, and pinched his face.

"Well, my belly is round, say! When did you get pregnant, and if there are any adverse reactions, as a doctor, I can show you that you look good when I see you. ”

As she spoke, Su Muran pulled her sleeves to hide her smile, and her lips were close to her earlobe.

"As for the consultation fee... No more, no less, meat. It's okay to pay for it, hehe... Am I particularly humane? ”

Chu Mubai's always calm and calm face gradually spread a trace of evil spirit.

He raised his eyebrows, and his free other hand covered her waist and gently pinched the softness of her waist.

"Okay, I can do it anytime."

You charming little goblin, can't I see through you?

The mouth is said to be a grand artillery battle, and the implementation is like a soft persimmon, and it is at the mercy of others-

Oh no, I'm left to the table.

......