Thinking of this, Tang Huai couldn't help recalling the pain of loving him in his last life.
She bit her teeth and swallowed the sour and astringent from her throat. This action raised the blue tendons of her neck.
Jingpeng had been looking at her and saw that she was trying to bear something. He hooked his head and wanted to see her face more clearly, "Tang Huai, are you uncomfortable?"
"No." Tang Huai slightly turned his face away from him.
"You just swallowed your saliva and the tendons of your neck came out."
“……”
"If you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Don't hold it. It's so hard that your neck is blue..."
He talks a lot!
Tang Huai turned his head and stared at him: "I see the meat drooling, can't I?"
“……”
Jing Peng was stunned. He didn't expect Tang Huai to stare at him so fiercely. None of the girls in Shuanglong Village or school dared to be cruel to him.
Suddenly, Jing Peng smiled brightly: "you are fierce and have a personality."
Tang Huai took a deep breath and repressed his shouldn't have emotion, "make a fire."
Jing Peng made a fire and Tang Huai washed the pot.
When the pot was hot, she fried the poached eggs.
Jing Peng looked at her skilled movements and couldn't help sighing: "it's amazing to cook so well at a young age."
"Small fire." Tang Huaipeng took a faint look at the scene.
"Yes." Jing Peng drew out some firewood.
Under the small fire, Tang Huai controlled the poached eggs very well. They were scorched outside and tender inside. The smell of eggs spread throughout the house.
Seeing the beautiful fried eggs, Jing Peng was salivating. "My eldest brother likes to eat poached eggs best. If he were here, we wouldn't be able to eat the eggs you fried today."
Tang Huai paused and glanced at Jing Peng faintly. "Will brother Jing Xuan grab it from you?"
Jingpeng chuckled, "of course not. My grandmother loves him too much and he likes to eat fried eggs. Every time he comes home, grandma will fry the eggs at home for him. She also wants to watch him eat. We can't get close to him, let alone eat them."
Tang Huai listened quietly and thought of Jing Xuan's flawless face. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.
"My eldest brother listens to grandma's words very much. If she lets him eat, he will eat obediently." Jing Peng was beating the stove with a dry firewood. "Among so many grandchildren, my grandmother's favorite is my eldest brother."
Tang Huai said, "who makes your eldest brother the most promising."
A smile of admiration appeared on Jing Peng's face. "Yes, my eldest brother is great. He is my example. When I grow up, I want to be like him."
Tang Huai glanced at Jing Peng. He looked adored and longed. He was really handsome.
In her last life, she was fascinated by his charming smile.
His appearance can confuse all girls.
Tang Huai pursed his lips and said, "Jing Peng is handsome, but no matter how handsome he is, he is not as handsome as his big brother."
On this thought, Tang Huai felt that he had lost too much love in his last life and was too worthless.
Tang Huai looked at Jing Peng disdainfully and thought, "thanks to him and Tang Ying, I can live again. In this life, if I like you, I'm a puppy."
Jingpeng didn't know what Tang Huai was thinking. He looked at her with appreciative eyes. The girl who worked in the kitchen was so pleasing to the eye.
Tang Huai fried six eggs.
All the fried eggs were put on a plate. Jing min and Tang Ying came back with vegetables before she began to cook noodles.
Boil water, then put noodles, and then add meat slices. It doesn't take ten minutes to cook ramen.
As soon as the noodles were cooked, the village head came back.
Jing min called them all to the kitchen.
On the table, there are six bowls of ramen.
Sliced meat, green vegetables, fried eggs, and scallions are delicious.
"All made by Tang Huai?" Shu Yu came to the table and looked at the mouthwatering noodles, his eyes lit up.
"Everyone can help." Tang Huai said with a smile. Her smiling face made her pear vortex shallow and beautiful.
Mrs. Jing slowly came forward, looked at the fried eggs on her face and swallowed her saliva. "The eggs are fried beautifully."
Jingpeng had already sat down and couldn't wait to bite the fried egg. "It's burnt outside and tender inside. It tastes good."
He ate another mouthful of noodles: "delicious! It's better than the noodles I ate in the county."
There was a piece of meat sandwiched in the noodles. He also ate it and nodded. "The lean meat has a light salty taste. At ordinary times, the meat fried by my aunt is not so delicious."
"Is there such an exaggeration." Mrs. Jing pursed her lips in disdain.
"Ma, is there such an exaggeration? You'll know if you sit down and eat." Shu Yu pulls a chair for old lady Jing.
After Mrs. Jing sat down, Shu Yu brought a bowl of noodles in front of her and handed her chopsticks. "Mom, try it."
Mrs. Jing picked up chopsticks and sandwiched noodles. The steaming heat came to her face with the fragrance of noodle soup.
She tasted the noodles.
The taste is neither salty nor light, which is very attractive.
Mrs. Jing has bad teeth. The noodles are just suitable for her. The meat slices in the noodles are salty and delicious than fried ones.
"How?" Shu Yu sat down next to Mrs. Jing.
"Delicious." Mrs. Jing nodded and looked at Tang Huai. "I didn't expect the food you made to be so delicious."
Tang Huai was not modest and smiled sweetly. "If grandma Jing likes it, I often cook it for you."
Often?
Doesn't that often come to her house?
Mrs. Jing is a superstitious person. She thinks that Liu Xiaoyu is unlucky to have a son at one birth, and she will be plagued with bad luck.
If you stay with such people for a long time, you will be plagued with bad luck.
She doesn't like Tang Huai often appearing in her home.
But she likes noodles very much. Before noodles and bad luck, she is still very rational.
Her face became serious and said, "besides, if you want to put eggs to taste good, I won't eat them. I want to keep my eggs for Jing Xuan."
Tang Huai didn't mind and said with a smile, "it's also delicious without eggs. Noodles nourish the stomach and are easy to digest. They are most suitable for the elderly."
The village head smiled harmoniously, "just in time, grandma Jing has a bad stomach and doesn't dare to eat anything. If you eat wrong a little, your stomach hurts."
"Noodles can nourish the stomach." Tanghuai road.
Old lady Jing looked at Tang Ying standing next to Tang Huai and her eyes brightened, "Tang Ying, sit down and eat."
Tang Ying glanced at Tang Huai with embarrassment. There were five people in the village head's family and six bowls of noodles on the table. Although she was secretly swallowing saliva, she didn't know whether the extra bowl was eaten by Tang Huai or by her.
However, Mrs. Jing was very happy that she could invite her to eat. She was secretly proud.
From the expression on Mrs. Jing's face just now, she can see that Mrs. Jing doesn't like Tang Huai at all.
Tang Huai kept a calm smile on his face and said to Tang Ying, "I specially made you a bowl. Sit down and eat."
Jing Peng looked at the face on the table and at Tang Huai, "what about you?"
Tang Ying paused while pulling the chair and took a look at Jing Peng. Is he concerned about Tang Huai?
If Tang Huai sat down to eat and she didn't get a share, would he also ask "what about you"?