She wants to grow old with Lu Yi, and wants to watch the children grow up every day. Just like her mother, even if she is old, she is willing to do it because she grew up and because she is sensible.
And like her mother, she keeps her children like this, remembering that they grew up safely and healthy under her protection.
"What are you thinking?" Lu Yi came over, took the clothes and put them on for Yan Huan. He had observed her for a long time. What happened, he was worried, and he was in a daze.
"No," Yan Huanjiang's head rested on Lu Yi's shoulder. "Just thinking, will you cook noodles for me today? You haven't cooked them for several days."
Lu Yi is too busy, so this noodle-making work is ultimately on Yan Huan, Yan Huan is responsible for cooking and eating, Lu Yi is responsible for eating and working, and she has not eaten the acid made by Lu Yi for a few days. Soup noodles, in this world, only the noodles made by Lu Yi will have the same taste. The sour soup noodles made by other people are not delicious because they are not made by Lu Yi.
"Wait, let me do it for you."
Lu Yi touched Yan Huan's forehead. The small scar was now crusted, but only a small scar was left. Her physique was very good. These scars would start to fade in a few days.
So you can eat sour and spicy.
"I want to eat two poached eggs," Yan Huan stretched out two fingers, and had to bargain with Lu Yi. If a egg was given later, she put the poached eggs in Lu Yi's bowl in her own bowl At that time, one will not give him any food.
"OK," Lu Yi patted her face gently.
"Okay, I'm going to cook the noodles," Lu Yi stood up and promised to be a cook for Yanhuan, but when he walked to the door, he looked back at Yanhuan involuntarily and saw that she was Picking up my phone and looking at it, the corners of my lips are slightly curved, and the full smile also flows out of her eyes. The sharpness that existed in her eyes seems to disappear instantly, as if there is something different. However, he was unable to tell what was different, but in short, there was something that he did not understand, which was changing bit by bit.
He can't guess it, nor can he guess it.
But now Yan Huan is not like the past. In the past, she always had some sharp things around her. It was like a thorn, hurting others, but also stabbing herself, and now it seems that everything is following peace. The same.
Lu Yi opened the door and went out, then went to the kitchen and cooked noodles for Yan Huan. The noodles and eggs at home were ready-made, so don’t worry about not having pasta today. If you don’t have any, he You may have to go to the chicken farm and touch two eggs yourself.
Yes, the eggs that I eat at home are all produced by my own chickens, and I can take dozens of them a day. Even if I eat eggs every day, I will not be able to finish them.
Chickens eat all the leaves grown in the field, and no feed is used. In Haishi, there are still so few original eggs. The Lu family has always eaten their own eggs. The chickens are born and the food they eat is all grown in their own homes. All of them are pure natural things. These things are all produced in the garden of the father and son Lu.
In the past, there were only vegetables here, but no chickens came. Later, Ye Shuyun said, three of them are going to eat eggs every day. I am afraid that the eggs bought outside are not fresh. Grandpa Lu is for his little grandson, A large area of land was opened directly in the Lingering Garden. Last year, dozens of chickens were raised. After a few died, the rest were alive. Dozens of eggs were collected every day. The problem is that the next three children are not worried about eating eggs, and Grandpa Lu is indeed a great-grandson and great-granddaughter who loves him. In the past, Lu Yi and Lu Qin did not have such good treatment, and they all grew up. When Lu Yi was four years old, he was thrown to the Lei family to learn martial arts. If Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang were thrown in, Master Lu wouldn’t die.
Just like now, he can even raise chickens in the garden. He used to be noisy, dirty, and stinky. Now he doesn’t think of anything. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t live there anyway. Anyway, dirty is not dirty. Stinking doesn't mean stinking yourself. You only need to give eggs to his three grandchildren. If you don't get sick, just feed the children who are chubby.
So now Yanhuan eats all the eggs produced in the garden. Every day, Aunt Gu will pick up a few eggs there and keep them for themselves. The rest are sent to the Lu family for the children. Be prepared, the three children are going to eat a steamed egg every morning, this is three, plus adults, this day, ten eggs are really not to mention
So, this chicken is right.
Lu Yi smashed the poached eggs into the pot, and then reduced the fire, cooked the poached eggs. After the noodles were ready, he put the noodles into the room.
Yan Huan had already sorted the table, she put her hands on the table, and that kind of flattering really made Lu Yi cry and laugh.
This is to prepare the furniture, is it really so hungry?
And he was really right. Yanhuan was hungry. She ate a few dumplings today, and then drank a bowl of soup. She wanted to eat too, that is, Zhu Meina was too wordy. She listened to Zhu Meina, They all have to feed their stomachs. Finally, Zhu Mina said, she drank soup and drank the stomach soup. Now she is definitely hungry.
Lu Yi put the bowl in front of Yan Huan, and then gave her the chopsticks.
"Okay, eat it."
Yan Huan took the chopsticks, picked out the poached eggs below, then ate the noodles bit by bit, and finally drank soup until she finished the bowl of noodles, and she felt very happy.
So she decided.
"What are you thinking?" Lu Yi smiled when she saw her eyebrows, and then she was a little funny. "Are you full, do you want another bowl?"
"No, I'm full," Yan Huan touched her belly, she was already full, she was still full, her stomach capacity is so much, she is not a big stomach king, Even if she likes to eat this bowl of noodles now, even if there is another bowl in front of her, she can’t eat it. Even if she wants to eat it, she should think about it carefully. How to do?
"I was just thinking," she looked at the two bowls, satisfied and smiling, "When I eat this bowl of noodles, I am very happy, so I feel that I don't call this bowl of noodles sour soup noodles, I want to call it happiness. Noodles, are you okay?"