"You're very kind, aunt. I didn't do anything. If I say something that makes my aunt unhappy, I hope she doesn't care
"Why. Oh, you must be hungry after talking for so long Mrs. Bai took Qiao Mianmian's hand and said, "tell Aunt quickly what you want to eat."“
"But, aunt..."
"You should satisfy my aunt's wish, OK? I always wanted to cook a meal for my daughter, but... "Mrs. Bai said, her eyes flushed.
"Don't be sad, aunt. If you can, you can cook me a bowl of noodles
Joe Mianmian was embarrassed to ask Mrs. Bai to cook for her.
However, when Mrs. Bai said that she wanted to cook a meal for her daughter, she suddenly felt a little sad and nodded her head.
"Noodles? Is it just a bowl of noodles? "
"Well, I just want some noodles now." In fact, she didn't want to trouble Mrs. Bai too much.
"Well, you wait. I'll do it for you right away. "
Mrs. Bai turned around and happily went to cook noodles for her.
Qiao Mianmian thought that it was impossible for a respectable lady like Mrs. Bai to cook. She thought that as long as Mrs. Bai could cook the noodles, it would be good.
But unexpectedly, more than ten minutes later, Mrs. Bai made a bowl of seafood noodles that sold very well.
Noodles are very nutritious and color matching, which makes people feel very appetite.
"Mianmian, the noodles are ready. You can taste them. I haven't cooked for a while. I don't know if my cooking skills have declined. I can't guarantee anything else, but I can still cook a bowl of noodles. "
Mrs. Bai put the cooked noodles on the table and watched Qiao Mianmian pick up the chopsticks. She looked forward to it.
Qiao Mianmian, under her expectant gaze, slowly took a bite of noodles.
"How is it, delicious?" Mrs. White asked immediately.
"Well, it's delicious." Qiao Mianmian finished and took another bite.
She was really surprised that Mrs. Bai not only cooked the noodles, but also cooked them so delicious.
The craftsmanship is absolutely not bad.
It's even good.
This bowl of seafood noodles is more delicious than what she eats outside.
"Is it really delicious?" Mrs. Bai's eyes brightened, her cooking skills were affirmed, and she was in a good mood.
"Well, it's really delicious." Qiao Mianmian said honestly, "it's better than many seafood noodles I've ever eaten before. Auntie, I didn't expect that your cooking skills were so good. Did you go to study it specially
Mrs. Bai saw that she was not being polite. She was even happier. Her eyes bent and she said with a smile, "I learned it for your uncle when I was young. You know, it's said that if you want to catch a man's heart, you have to catch his stomach first, so you learned all the dishes your uncle liked at that time. "
"Later, I learned to cook, and I also like cooking. Now I sometimes go to the kitchen by myself, but because your uncle is still working abroad, and he doesn't come back now, so I seldom go to the kitchen. "
Mrs. Bai said, "eat while it's hot. Seafood noodles will smell fishy when they're cold. It's not delicious."
Joe Mianmian nodded and ate the noodles carefully.
Mrs. Bai sat next to her, watching her own noodles being eaten by her, feeling extremely satisfied.
She said gently, "mianmianmian, if you like to eat the noodles made by your aunt, you will come to eat them for you later. My aunt can cook a lot of dishes, and I can cook them for you later. "