Mrs. Yue came down and saw that the two were very close to each other, Yue listened to the wind and half-pressed Yan Qingsi, her old face turned red, and she cleared her throat: "Cough, pay attention!" ”

Yue Tingfeng hooked the corners of his lips, not only did he not let go of Yan Qingsi, but kissed her on the face, and then said, "Mom, I want to eat shredded chicken noodle soup." ”

Mrs. Yue snorted: "It's good to have you eat in one bite, and you can pick it with me." ”

That's what he said, but ten minutes later, the fifth sister-in-law brought out two bowls of hot shredded chicken noodle soup from the kitchen.

Thin noodles, poured with bright chicken broth, sprinkled with shredded chicken, with some shredded vegetables, a bowl of noodles full of aroma.

Mrs. Yue took off her apron and handed it to the fifth sister-in-law, and said to the two of them: "Eat it while it's hot, and leave your house as soon as you're done." ”

Mrs. Yue said with a look of disgust, but she also reminded them again and again that their faces were very hot, and they were careful of getting hot.

When Yan Qingsi saw the bowl of noodles, the whole person was stunned, the long-term memory was hooked up at this moment, time and space turned, she was still an 8-year-old girl, and she could clearly hear her mother's advice in her ears.

"Sisi, eat this bowl of noodles obediently, my mother will come back soon after a trip."

"Sisi, in the future, if your mother can't cook for you, you have to eat well, don't be picky, you know?"

"Sisi, even if your mother is no longer by your side, you have to be brave and strong......"

Then, she really never came back.

"Why don't you eat it?" Mrs. Yue's voice pulled Yan Qingsi back from her memory, she didn't dare to look up, for fear of being seen with reddened eyes,

"Good...... I'll eat ......" Yan Qingsi picked up the chopsticks, her hands trembled a little, and she could barely pick up the thin, weightless noodles.

Mrs. Yue saw that Yan Qingsi picked a lot of times, but she couldn't hold the noodles, "You kid is like a child when he eats, he can't use chopsticks, hey, take a fork." ”

Mrs. Yue handed over a fork, and Yan Qingsi hurriedly took it.

"How's it taste?"

Yan Qingsi's head was pressed very low, and she clicked twice: "It's very ...... Delicious......"

Yue Tingfeng frowned, Yan Qingsi's voice was not right.

The smell lingered between her lips and teeth, coinciding with the taste that belonged to her mother in her memory, Yan Qingsi's hands trembled even more, and the tears accumulated in her eyes couldn't help but want to fall.

Yue listened to the wind and drank the soup, and said with a little disgust: "Mom, the noodles are a little light." ”

"I have the ability to do it myself, and I pick and choose." Mrs. Yue saw Yan Qingsi burying her head in eating, unlike Yue Tingfeng, and was immediately very satisfied.

Mrs. Yue said to the two of them, "There is still something in the kitchen, go and serve it yourself after eating." ”

She looked at Qingsi's figure and shook her head: "Let me tell you, girls, don't think that being thin is beautiful, if you really starve your body, you will be the one who will suffer in the future, why should you wronged yourself for the sake of others' eyes?" ”

Mrs. Yue said a lot, her concerned chatter, Yan Qingsi's emotions finally couldn't hold back, tears like a Jedi, instantly gushed out, she suddenly put down her fork, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, go first." ”

ran out of Yue's house without taking the bag, and Mrs. Yue didn't react, the person was gone: "What's wrong?" ”

Yue Tingfeng realized that something was wrong, "I'll take a look." ”