Li Shao's little cute wife

After finishing chatting with Miao Miao, Shan Sinuan tossed and turned on the bed, wondering whether he should confess his love to him tomorrow.Once he rejected himself, how would he be a friend in the future?Even if they were still friends, she was rejected by a man twice in a row. She didn't want to lose face, did she?

"It would be great if he liked me." Shan Sinuan murmured melancholy while looking sideways at the rain outside the window.

She looked at the time and didn't sleep, waiting for the time to reach 666:[-], Kadian sent him birthday wishes and transferred [-] red envelopes.

Su Jincheng didn't sleep either, leaning against the head of the bed, staring blankly at the window, the heavy rain poured down and hit the glass, making him recall birthdays every year in the past.

Suddenly, the WeChat notification sounded, and he glanced at the watch on the wall, knowing that it was his sister Kadian who sent birthday wishes.He withdrew his thoughts, and picked up the phone with a smile on his lips. When he saw Shan Sinuan's name, his heart skipped a beat, and seeing the 666 she sent, he felt even more indescribable.

To be honest, everything that Shan Sinuan did and gave for him, he saw in his eyes and touched his heart.She is a good girl, let alone make her sad.He still has Yatong in his heart, he can't pretend to be someone else now, he doesn't want to see her sinking deeper and deeper into him.

Jincheng, happy birthday!May you not have to go to the sea, but you can also enjoy the warmth of spring; you can also meet companionship without being displaced; you don’t have to stay through the night, just wait until good night.Signed: Si Nuan.

Su Jincheng replied to her: Si Nuan, thank you for your birthday wishes, I accept it.I won't accept the red envelope.

Shan Sinuan looked at the message he sent, and then looked at the previous transfer, feeling a little disappointed. She didn't want it, and she couldn't have the cheek to let him keep accepting it, so she had to let it go.

I closed my eyes and went to sleep, thinking to myself, if he looks like this, will he still have to confess his love tomorrow?It felt like it was humiliating itself.

The night passed quickly, Shan Sinuan was groggy and didn't sleep well.After getting up, go to Zhuang Xiaomeng's room first as usual.

But today, when she opened the door to look, she saw that there was no one on the bed. She was taken aback for a moment, and then went to the bathroom first, then to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhuang Xiaomeng was working hard to roll out the noodles, with his sleeves slightly rolled up, the injured foot was touching the ground, and he put all his strength on the good foot.

"Auntie, why are you up?" Shan Sinuan hurriedly walked over, "You are still sick, how can you have the energy to roll noodles? Give it to me." After she finished speaking, she was going to get the rolling pin.

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't let go, and rolled the noodles again and again, saying, "I'm fine, I can take it, this little illness can't hurt me."

"I thought that when you said you were cooking noodles for Jincheng, you were cooking dried noodles." Shan Sinuan looked at her worriedly, afraid that she might hurt her feet, or that her cold would worsen.

Zhuang Xiaomeng stopped, took a sip of hot water, and said, "Boiled dried noodles are not called longevity noodles. This kind of hand-rolled noodles is authentic. After a while, I will add two poached eggs, and good things come in pairs. After eating noodles, Jincheng enjoys it every year." Shun Shun Dang Dang, I have to roll it myself."

Shan Sinuan said: "Auntie, you are too hardworking."

"I don't have any intentions, I owe him all these." Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed, "I'll try my best to make up for him."

"By the way, I modified the menu a little bit last night. Take a look." Zhuang Xiaomeng said to her, "I suddenly remembered that his aunt told me that Jincheng loved fried food when he was young. Added a fried eggplant box, and a fried crispy meat."

"Okay, these ingredients are also available at home. If he wants to eat, he can add them all." Shan Sinuan read it again, and said with a smile: "Auntie, this menu is all Jincheng's favorite food. How do you treat him? The taste is quite familiar."

"Qiqi told me before, and I kept it in my heart." Zhuang Xiaomeng said while rolling out the noodles, "I, now I want to make up for a little bit."

Looking at all that Zhuang Xiaomeng had done, Shan Sinuan couldn't tell whether Jincheng should forgive her, as she said, she owed all of this to Jincheng.

After rolling out the noodles, put eggs under the pan, and after more than ten minutes, the hot egg noodles will come out of the pan.

"I'll call Jin Cheng." Shan Sinuan said excitedly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng wiped her hands and said, "Sinuan, call him when I get back to the room, don't say I did it."

"Okay then, I'll help you go back." Shan Sinuan obediently helped her back to the room.

"Auntie, you haven't recovered from your cold yet. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng said with some surprise: "Si Nuan, tell me that for the past two days I have been lying in bed with a fever and groaning uncomfortably. But today you see me, after rolling the noodles, nothing happened. Do you think it is strange? I I just took my temperature in the morning, and it was 37.9, which is still a bit high, but my energy is much better than yesterday.”

Shan Sinuan smiled and said: "I see you, it is the power of mother's love that supports you, and you want to roll noodles for Jin Cheng, all the pain and discomfort are left behind."

"Well, you're right, it should look like this." Zhuang Xiaomeng said, "Go and tell him to get up and eat, otherwise the noodles will be lumpy after a long time."

"Okay, I'll call him right now."

After Zhuang Xiaomeng saw that Shan Sinuan had left the room, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore ankle, but he was not done yet. After standing for such a long time just now, he exerted so much force on his body that his ankle couldn't bear it now.She quickly took the external medicine and applied it to the affected area.

Shan Sinuan knocked on the door of Su Jincheng's room, and asked softly, "Jincheng, are you up yet?"

"Oh, I'm up." Su Jincheng sat up from the bed and responded, seeing that Shan Sinuan came in.

"Get up and eat. The noodles I made for you this morning included two poached eggs." Shan Sinuan smiled happily and added, "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Su Jincheng smiled lightly.

Shan Sinuan picked up the temperature gun and measured him again. It was 37 degrees, and the fever had come down, "Look, today you are a birthday boy, and the virus dare not provoke you, and the fever is gone. Eat later face, it will be fine in the morning."

"I owe you a good word." Su Jincheng saw her smiling with crooked eyebrows, and he could feel that she was happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

When Su Jincheng went to the restaurant, Shan Sinuan brought the noodles in front of him and said, "Taste and see, it's hand-rolled noodles."

"You rolled it?" He picked up a chopstick and asked in surprise.

Shan Sinuan hesitated for a moment, then said vaguely: "You just eat it, whoever rolls it is not the same."

"Then you didn't make it?" Su Jincheng asked again, seeing Dan Sinuan's perplexed look, he said: "There is nothing I can't say, I have eaten the dishes she made, a bowl of noodles, no matter how it looks in her eyes It has a special meaning, but in my opinion, this is a bowl of ordinary noodles that can no longer be ordinary, just to fill the stomach.”