Fu Nanli glanced at her bed, it was the small bed he once disliked, and it was difficult to stretch his legs.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and Wen Qiao was a little at a loss.

The room is too small, the bed is too small, and it is a familiar territory, my mother is in the adjacent courtyard across the wall, there is Wen Chi and Wen Mo on the opposite door, and occasionally you can hear Wen Chi playing games.

In such an environment, how could she leave people behind.

People are left by themselves, and they will finish tonight when they kneel.

There was enough heating in the house, and she was just about to take off her down jacket, when Fu Nanli took her hand, "I'm hungry." ”

Before he could eat dinner, the old man became ill, and he has been tossing until now, he is indeed hungry.

Wen Qiao looked at him in embarrassment: "Didn't you drink with your friends?" Just drinking, not eating? ”

"Nope."

Wen Qiao snorted lightly: "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself at all?" Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach hurts the stomach. ”

He sat on the bed and looked up at her, Wen Qiao looked like he couldn't help it, "I can only simply cook instant noodles for you to eat, for fear of waking them up." ”

"Do you want me to go to the kitchen with you?"

"No, no, no."

In about ten minutes, Wen Qiao appeared at the door of the room with a small copper pot, and Wen Chi's voice came from behind him: "You haven't eaten enough for dinner?" ”

Wen Qiao sighed in his heart and looked back at him: "What? Isn't it possible? ”

Wen Chi: "Did I say no?" Why are you so fierce? ”

As he spoke, he had already walked to the door of Wen Qiao's room, and made a gesture to help her open the door.

Wen Qiao immediately crossed in front of him and looked at him defensively: "What are you doing?" ”

"Open the door for you, my dear sister."

Wen Qiao: "No, I can drive it myself." ”

Wen Chi frowned: "Why are you weird?" Someone is hidden in the room? ”

Wen Qiao immediately said sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's past twelve o'clock, why haven't you gone to bed yet? ”

The door creaked open, and Fu Nanli stretched out his hand to prop himself on the low door frame, "Why don't you come in yet?" ”

Slap in the face on the spot.

Where does Sister Qiao have face?

Wen Chi was stunned on the spot, then thoughtfully pushed Wen Qiao into the room, and lightly closed the door for them, and whispered on the door, "Brother-in-law, I don't see you." ”

Fu Nanli smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his eyes to look at the person leaning against the door: "Your brother is very caring." ”

Wen Qiao put the small pot on the desk, "Come over and eat." ”

The small copper pot, which is tonkotsu ramen, lies with a one-sided fried egg, two pieces of luncheon meat, and some small greens to garnish, which looks very appetizing.

Fu Nanli sat in her chair, picked up chopsticks, and slowly ate the instant noodles she cooked with her own hands.

It tastes really good.

"Would you like to eat some?"

Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and looked at him, "I'm not hungry, you can just eat." ”

On the first meal of the new year, Fu Nanli ate instant noodles, which was also the first instant noodles he ate in his life.

After eating instant noodles, Wen Qiao handed him a tissue: "Wipe it, you can sleep." ”

"I need to brush my teeth." The young master said.

Wen Qiao squinted: "The courtyard where our family lives, the bathroom is outside the house, and the sound of opening and closing the door is not small, so it doesn't matter if you don't brush it all night, right?" Will you just do it? ”

"You can't sleep without brushing your teeth."

Wen Qiao supported his forehead, this eldest young master really couldn't settle at all, so he could only tiptoe out of the room, as soon as he went out, the door on the opposite side opened, and Wen Chi said in a voice: "Wen Qiao, do you want me to help?" ”

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "No, go to sleep." ”

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