C226 The Green Onion Fragrance Mixed with the Noodles
Nan Jinshen stood up straight and raised his eyebrows slightly. His long and deep eyes were filled with warmth. He slightly curled his lips and said, "Give me the apron!"1
"Yes, yes." Aunt Fu suppressed the shock in her heart and hurriedly went to the cabinet to get a clean dark blue checkered apron. She handed it to her mistress and then asked with a smile, "Young master, do you need me to help you?"
"No need." Nan Jinshen put on the apron and waved his hand to chase everyone out of the kitchen. Then he folded his sleeves elegantly and went to the fridge to get a few eggs. He went to the sauce room to get a can of sealed beef sauce soup. He began to work.
Boiling water, opening the pot, below -
A clean set of movements perfectly landed. Ten minutes later, Nan Jinshen poured the cooked noodles into the bowl and sprinkled the chopped onions on it. He laid a poached egg on the table and admired his culinary skills with satisfaction. He personally carried the bowl of fragrant onion noodles upstairs and placed it on the table in the dining room on the second floor.
"Yan, come out and eat," Nan Jinshen's deep and magnetic voice sounded in the room.
Su Yuyan was a little hungry. When she heard her husband's call, she immediately walked out of the bedroom wearing pajamas and slippers. Her furry long hair was slightly raised, and she looked quite cute.
Nan Jinshen looked at the woman who was yawning with her hands covered by her mouth. He smiled and walked over to grab her little hand. His voice was calm, but he could tell that he was in a good mood. "Come here and eat noodles."
"Okay, husband, let me have a taste of your cooking." Su Yuyan happily sat at the dining table and excitedly picked up a bowl of noodles with both hands. She put it in front of her nose and sniffed it. Mmm, it smells so good!
Nan Jinshen sat opposite Su Yuyan. He smiled and looked at his wife at the dining table. There was a trace of shyness in his cold and domineering eyes. It was his second time cooking.
The last time he cooked was many years ago, half a month before his mother's birthday. In order to give his mother a surprise. Every night at night, he would secretly carry the maids at home behind his back. He would cook a bowl of birthday noodles according to the menu in the kitchen.
He failed again and again and finally, on the day of his mother's birthday. He held the longevity noodles that he had personally cooked for his mother's birthday. That day, the three of them had a warm reunion. His father had bought a lot of flowers and his mother had cooked a lot of dishes. And he had cooked longevity noodles. They blew birthday candles together, sang together, and chatted and laughed together. It was a beautiful birthday.
Nan Jinshen was moved by this beautiful memory. His eyes showed a trace of happiness that he had not seen for a long time. He wore a white shirt and black pants. The top button of the shirt was slightly undone, revealing an exquisite Adam's apple.
His tall and straight figure was like a walking clothes rack. Coupled with his cold and noble aura, it made people look at him for ten thousand years.
His entire body emitted a kind of unattainable handsome and noble aura, and his slender fingers picked up the chopsticks. He mixed the bowl of onion noodles with strength and poured a cup of soybean milk in front of his wife. He doted on her and said, "Try it. How does it taste?"
"Yes." Su Yuyan looked at the clear noodles and the beautiful green onion flowers in the bowl. She smiled and picked up the chopsticks with one hand. She picked up the long noodles and took a big bite.
One second passed...
Two seconds passed...
Three seconds passed...
Su Yuyan savored it well. It was simply... too delicious. It was fragrant and the noodles were chewy. She savored it carefully and even had a faint taste of the beef bone soup. Damn, this was too delicious!
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