Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

An Xiaolan was worried about leaving An Xiaofeng alone at home, so she had to discuss it with him.

"Second sister is just recovering now, and she still has to take good care of herself. My sister will come when she goes, and she will cook something delicious for you when she comes back at night, okay?"

She said with the temptation of eating, and finally convinced An Zhengming.

"Okay, then I'll stay at home with Second Sister, and wait for Sister to come back and eat scrambled eggs!"

An Zhengming has always been very sensible, and he will obey what An Xiaolan says.

"Well, our Mingzi is really good, and he will definitely be a loving master in the future."

"Sister, stop boasting, our Mingzi's little tail is going to go up to the sky."

"Ha ha……"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very uncomfortable.

"Sister cooks noodles for you at noon, how about it?"

In their lifetime memory, the number of times they ate noodles can be counted on the fingers, and every meal is porridge with so few rice grains and pickles. When An Xiaolan asked this question, the siblings were very excited.

"I want it, I want it, sister, I like noodles."

An Zhengming felt that since he moved, he has lived happily every day, ate well and slept well, and his sister is also smiling every day, and will never cry secretly like before.

"Sister, Xiaofeng also likes it."

An Xiaofeng's way of expression is relatively restrained, even if she likes it, she said it with a little shyness.

An Xiaolan smiled softly: "Then you all go to the house and wait, my sister will finish it soon."

After speaking, she plunged into the kitchen to work.

"By the way, sister, where are the herbs? Why didn't you see it?"

An Xiaofeng looked at the empty basket, looked left and right, but there was no sign of Ji.

"It's sold."

An Xiaolan replied during the interval between lighting the fire.

"Sister, you are still amazing, you really sold the herbs!"

An Xiaofeng stood outside the door in surprise, staring at her with sparkling eyes.

"Do you want to hear the process?"

"I want to hear it."

As soon as An Xiaofeng opened her mouth, An Zhengming immediately moved a small stool over to sit her down, and he himself sat on the threshold, waiting to hear the story.

"Mingzi, don't you play with the little rooster?"

An Xiaofeng teased him.

"Stop playing, the little rooster can only cluck, it's not as fun as my sister's storytelling."

An Zhengming shook his head like a rattle, and said very sincerely.

"Heh, then you all sit down, my sister will tell you about today's adventure while cooking the noodles."

An Xiaolan told them vividly what she had seen and heard today, and in the blink of an eye, the noodles were cooked, and when the aroma wafted out, An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming's stomachs immediately started grunting.

"Sister, the food you cook now is even more delicious than at grandma's house."

An Zhengming sniffed it vigorously, with a look of great enjoyment.

"Enn, what Mingzi said is right, my sister's cooking really tastes so much better."

An Xiaolan smiled and took the pot out of the kitchen, regardless of what they were discussing.

In fact, her culinary skills were honed after she got married. If she opened her mouth and said something bad, she would beat and scold her. At night, she would be tortured to death. It makes no difference.She was trembling, and lived her life like walking on thin ice. Perhaps it was this experience that made her cooking skills improve a lot.

"Because cooking depends on people's mood, and cooking in a good mood will naturally taste better."

An Xiaolan found a reason to say it, but they were convinced.

"That's right, we have to be happy every day in order to eat delicious food."

An Xiaofeng stared at the noodle soup that came out of the bowl, the green chives floating on it, the rich milky white milky white soup, and layers of egg whites and egg yolks floating like cotton candy. Unbelievably delicious.

"Sister, is it too wasteful to eat like this, we don't have much money in the first place."

In fact, she feels sorry for her sister who is always so busy with the family's livelihood that she doesn't even have time to drink, but she always spends her hard-earned money on them, so An Xiaofeng always feels uneasy, even if one day she doesn't After the money, the family can't get rid of the pot, and it becomes the old life again.

"You can eat at ease. Recently, you are eating pickled vegetables and steamed buns. In fact, there is not much nutrition other than filling food and clothing. Now that you are all studying in school, you have to keep up with your mental and physical strength. You can't always eat those. Don't worry, there will be more in the future. Delicious food is waiting for us, as long as we work hard enough, it will not be a dream."

An Xiaolan put the noodles in front of them, and then took out the chili sauce she made and spread it on the noodles.

"Xiaofeng, your wound is not fully healed now, so don't eat it, wait until you recover."

The chili sauce she made is very popular, and sometimes you can eat the steamed buns with relish.

"Okay then, I'll listen to my sister."

Seeing An Zhengming's anxious expression of wanting to gulp down his mouth and burning his mouth, they couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, look at what Mingzi eats, the noodles can't even hold it."

The chopsticks in An Zhengming's hand stirred in the bowl several times, but he couldn't pick up the noodles. He kept smacking his mouth in a hurry, so he could only drink the soup first.

"Mingzi, look, my sister will make one for you."

After the laughter, An Xiaolan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

How can a person who has never eaten noodles expect a child who is only a few years old to know how to eat it with chopsticks?

An Xiaolan picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles in her bowl, and slowly twirled them around. After a while, a ball of noodles was formed on the chopsticks, and she could eat enough just by opening her mouth.

"So that's how I eat it! My sister is amazing!"

An Zhengming discovered for the first time that eating noodles is so interesting, his face was full of excitement.

"I also eat like my sister."

An Xiaofeng also seemed to have discovered a fun way to eat, picked up the chopsticks and twirled them around, blew on them lightly, and opened her mouth to eat.

"Oh! Good time!"

Seeing this, An Zhengming also picked up the chopsticks and rolled up the noodles, dipped them in chili sauce and ate them.

"Hmm! Good, very spicy, good time!"

The freshly cooked noodles with chili sauce are hot in the mouth and spitting out, and the stomach is warm after eating, which is not too irritating.

Seeing this sour and refreshing look, An Xiaofeng's heart was full of bubbling. It's a pity that her sister ordered not to eat chili, but eating it like this is already delicious.

An Xiaolan watched them finish the noodles in their bowls in a few moments, bought another bowl for each of them, and distributed the noodles in her own bowl to them, and drank only the noodle soup.