MO Yangyang came out with the hot soup noodles and said, ââSorry for making everyone wait!â
Xie Fengmian was almost the first to jump up. His eyes were burning as he looked at the noodles that were emitting white smoke.
He sniffed hard, and his saliva began to secrete crazily in his mouth almost at the same time!
MO Yangyang placed bowls of noodles in front of everyone!
âThank you for your help today, Mr. Wang. Itâs too late and I donât have time to do anything else. I hope you donât mind!â
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When Xie Beizhao caught a whiff of the fragrance, he was already starting to lose his cool. He tried his best to remain calm.
âNo, thank you!â He stood up.
There was a milky white noodle soup, white thin noodles, and a half-cut soft-boiled egg on top. There were a few green onions sprinkled on the surface, and beside it were two pieces of ribs that emitted a strong braised fragrance. There were also a few pieces of spiced beef the size of a childâs palm.
This bowl of noodles really made people drool.
Xie Fengmian rubbed his hands and picked up his chopsticks. He was about to eat when he turned around and looked.
Beside him, Little Chu was the same. Moreover, there were two more ribs.
Next to him, there was also a bowl of spicy sticks. Not only were there eggs, but there were also small quail eggs!
Then, he looked at his fifth uncleâs bowl. F * ck, it was simply heaven-defying, okay?
There was so much spare ribs and beef inside that it was about to pop out.
Xie Fengmian suddenly felt that the entire world was unfriendly to him. He couldnât help but raise his hand.âForâŚWhy am I only half an egg? Only ⌠A piece of pork rib?â
âIt seems like you donât want any of them.â MO Yangyang glanced at him coldly.
âNo, he doesnât want to eat anymore.â Xie Xize raised his head and smiled.
Xie Fengmian immediately hugged his bowl and shook his head.âNo, no, no, Iâll eat, Iâll eatâŚThank you, Fifth Aunt!â
Lan Dongzhi raised his head and looked at her with disdain. Didnât he know what he had done in the past?
It was already good enough to give him a bite, yet he still dared to pick?
Lan Dongzhi shook his head.
MO Yangyang gave Xie Xize the pork ribs in her bowl. ââFifth Uncle, you eat meat! Youâve worked so hard every day!â
The Spicy Stripâs little claws held onto the chopsticks at the side, and its face was as black as the bottom of a pot!
Damn it!
Angry!
In the past, his mother would only pick up food for him. When she ate, she would look up at him and feed him.
But now?
She hadnât looked up at him since she had eaten, and she had even given the meat to Xie Xize.
The Spicy Strip gritted its teeth. It couldnât live anymore.
The chopsticks fell to the ground.
The spicy stick cried out in grievance,âMommyâŚâ
âWhatâs wrong, baby?â MO Yangyang raised her head.
â Iâm so tired today. My hands are so sore. I canât even pick up my chopsticks.
MO Yangyangâs heart ached. â Ah, my baby has worked hard. Mommy will feed you! â
âDonât feed me!â Xie Xize looked at the Spicy Strip expressionlessly and gave the egg in his bowl to MO Yangyang. âHow can a grown man be so delicate? Let him eat by himself!â
âIsnât the Spicy Strip still small?â
â Heâs already four years old, â Xie Xize said coldly. â Heâs not a one-year-old kid. How is he young? â
After a few seconds, the Spicy Strip pouted and said with red eyes, ââlf
Grandma hadnât gone to bed, she would definitely be very distressed about the spicy sticks now. She would definitely feed the spicy sticks. Theyâre right. With a stepfather, thereâs a stepmother!â