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He sat in his seat and took a sip of the noodle soup.

It's not bad.

His craft has really improved.

"Is this what you cooked for dinner?"

Luo Changan frowned and asked, he could clearly smell the smell of chicken and fish.

But now there is only a bowl of noodles in clear soup with no side dishes in front of them.

"Yes. I think Dad, you can't eat too greasy, and we should eat lightly at night. It's not enough to eat fish and meat every day, so let's change to something else to improve the stomach. What do you think?"

"It makes sense."

It's just all nonsense.

Luo Changan doesn't like this at all.

"Where are the fish and chicken you prepared?"

"That's for Momo. Crucian carp tofu soup, and shredded chicken noodles. I took the tenderest piece of chicken and threw away the rest. The chicken soup has only that essence." He said it sincerely, letting Luo Changan was too embarrassed to refute.

How could he compete with his daughter for some rations?

Just looking down at this vermicelli in clear soup.

He didn't even bother to knead the noodles, so he used dried noodles directly.

But Qin Mo's bowl is handmade noodles.

This is the gap.

Chu Yiqin didn't give him preferential treatment either, he ate the same as Luo Changan.

"Dad, if you don't like it. I'll tell the kitchen to make you some more. I only have time for this. How about some poached eggs and vegetables?"

"Shut up and eat."

Luo Changan couldn't be picky.

He could only be thankful that Chu Yiqin still remembered his child and added poached eggs and vegetables to Nuonuo.

No matter how hard it is, don't suffer children.

Nuonuo is very obedient, he listens to the conversation of the two adults while eating.

It turned out that this poached egg was specially given to him, and he couldn't waste it.

"Grandpa, I'll feed you."

Nuonuo thought about giving the poached eggs to Luo Changan.

"No need. You can eat it yourself, grandpa doesn't like eggs." Luo Changan never thought that he could give up a poached egg in the Chu family.

Those who didn't know thought they were bankrupt.

"Eat well, and if you're hungry, let the kitchen cook you supper. The child grows up, so he must supplement his nutrition." Luo Changan returned the poached egg to the child, and told him.

Chu Yiqin thought that this nutrition was enough.

There was no need to eat supper, but he didn't dare to refute the old man's words.

What the old man says is what.

"Actually, a hungry meal is good for the child's health. But, Nuonuo, do you like the noodles that Daddy cooks for you?"

"like!"

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

not bad.

How could Nuonuo not join in, he still felt very fresh after eating the noodles.Because Chu Yiqin had never made anything for him by himself.

What daddy gave is incense.

He should cherish it, this is a good boy, and he also misses the old love.

"If you like it, then eat more. After eating, go to see your sister and mommy, they are still waiting for you to tell what happened in school today." Chu Yiqin looked at his son very pleasing to the eye, he is very sensible.

"it is good!"

Luo Changan didn't show him a cold face.

He hadn't eaten such clear noodle soup for a long time, and the taste was okay after a bite, not as bland as he imagined.

"Dad, is it delicious?"

Chu Yiqin asked.

"reluctantly."

Luo Changan replied reluctantly, he ate very little at night, and only ate half of that bowl of noodles.

The old housekeeper was tired of seeing it.

He thought that Mr. Luo would not hold grudges, and he couldn't even eat well when he arrived at Chu's house.

"I'm going to wash up first."

"Hey, the smell of perfume on your body needs to be washed off. Chu Chu is very sensitive to this smell, and this child keeps sneezing." Chu Yiqin said something seemingly unintentionally.

He could smell the lady's perfume on Luo Changan.

Luo Changan was taken aback when he heard this.

dog nose.

"Maybe it was accidentally touched, I know."

It's okay if he doesn't explain, this explanation seems to be trying to cover up.

Chu Yiqin had a smile on his face.

"Daddy, what are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh at anything, good thing."

Maybe soon, the Luo family will have a mistress.

However, Luo Chang'an didn't seem to be ready to make it public, he even wanted to hide it from those close to them.

It's really unkind.

"Oh."

Since it's a good thing, if Daddy doesn't say it, he won't ask.

The child obediently finished the bowl of noodles, "Can I go up and find Mommy?"

"Go."

Chu Yiqin said lightly, he needs to savor this bowl of noodles carefully.

He stayed to savor the bowl of noodles.

not bad.

It seems that he really has the potential to cook.

Seeing Qin Mo eating so happily, he thought that he could continue cooking tomorrow.

"Sir, why don't you prepare some snacks for Mr. Luo? I don't think he ate much." The old housekeeper was really worried about this family.

He was afraid that Mr. Luo would be unhappy, so he took his wife and left.

The gentleman couldn't even find a place to cry.

"Need not."

Chu Yiqin understood.

"No need? Then he won't be angry? Eating such a small amount of pasta will digest quickly, and you will definitely be hungry at night. Sir, although you are married to your wife, you can still separate. If the elders object, let you... old man People still have to work hard to please."

The old housekeeper is all earnest.

For the sake of their husband, they all saw the sadness of his chasing his wife, it was really not easy.

"I know. He's full. He won't be hungry tonight."

"For an adult, half a bowl of noodles... is this enough?" Does Mr. Luo have a bad appetite?

The old butler was worried about whether he was in poor health, which caused him to eat so little.

"He ate out."

Chu Yiqin had already seen it.

The old man has no appetite because he has already eaten outside.Being able to eat half a bowl of noodles at home is already giving him face.

But in the eyes of others, it was he who was dissatisfied.

"Then he..."

"He just wants to save face, don't bother with him."

Chu Yiqin tasted the noodles he made, thinking about what he should cook for Qin Mo tomorrow.

"I've never heard of Mr. Luo's friendship with anyone. Why don't you tell me he ate outside. What if it breaks, I'll send him a digestion tablet."

The housekeeper began to busy himself.

Chu Yiqin didn't stop him either.

He thought about sending this digestion tablet, his old man should understand what it meant.

The corner of Chu Yiqin's mouth curled up. Dealing with smart people is different.

This bowl of noodles was completely eaten by Chu Yiqin.

The maid cleared away everything on the table.

"Make me a cup of tea."

"Okay, sir."

He opened his notebook and began to deal with the big orders in the company.

He didn't want to take his work to the bedroom and study, he could go to spend time with his wife after cleaning up, and Nuonuo should sleep with his grandfather.In case his father-in-law couldn't sleep because of wild thoughts in the middle of the night.