"It's very simple. If you want to learn, I'll teach you later." Su Miaomiao said slowly.

"Okay." Huo Qiaoyu responded with a smile.

Fifteen minutes later.

Su Miaomiao has already cooked three bowls of delicious egg and bacon noodles.

"Dad, brother, the noodles are ready. Come over and serve them." Su Miaomiao shouted outside.

"Okay." Huo Jianguo and Huo Minxue immediately put down the brooms in their hands, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Wow, little sister, these noodles look so delicious." Huo Minxue had already smelled the fragrance when she was outside just now. Now looking at the steaming hot noodles, she felt her stomach boiling.

During the two or three days on the road, they could only eat some dry food biscuits to fill their stomachs. The biscuits were not very filling and the texture was too hard. He even felt sore on both sides of his face from chewing them.

"Take it out and eat it quickly." Su Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Okay." Huo Minxue hurriedly walked out with the noodles, but when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and looked back in confusion.

"Little sister, why are there only three bowls? Aren't there four of us?"

Huo Jianguo also looked over and said, "Did we not bring enough flour? I'll give you this bowl."

"No, my aunt is a little weak and can't eat strong flavors. I'll make her a separate bowl. Her noodles are over there." Su Miaomiao gestured.

Only then did Huo Jianguo and Huo Minxue realize there was a bowl of raw noodles on the chopping board.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, let's take it out first."

"good."

After Huo Jianguo and Huo Minxue left, Huo Qiaoyu looked at Su Miaomiao hesitantly.

"Did you save that portion of noodles for me?"

"Yeah." Su Miaomiao nodded.

Huo Qiaoyu saw that Su Miaomiao used very little oil and salt when cooking noodles for her, and even did not add any chili or bacon. Instead, she beat two eggs for her.

When the noodles come out of the pot, although the soup looks watery, it has the aroma of eggs, which whets your appetite.

But Huo Qiaoyu's attention was not on the bowl of egg noodles. Instead, she looked at Su Miaomiao with some uneasiness.

"Miao Miao, why did you cook a bowl of noodles just for me?"

It’s so light, it looks like...the food for people who are in confinement after childbirth.

"Didn't I just explain to Dad that you are weak now and can't eat heavy-tasting food. Doesn't Auntie like such light food? For the sake of your health, you'd better bear with it. After you recover, we can eat normally again." Su Miaomiao explained.

Huo Qiaoyu stared at her for a long time. The expression on her face was incredibly sincere, and there was no sign of anything unusual at all.

Huo Qiaoyu's heart finally settled down a little.

What on earth was she thinking about? Her niece wasn't even married yet, so how could she know all this?

"Thank you, auntie is very touched." Huo Qiaoyu's brows softened completely.

"Then let's go out for dinner." Su Miaomiao smiled.

"Okay." Huo Qiaoyu picked up her bowl of noodles and walked towards the living room.

What she didn't know was that the moment she turned around, the emotions in Su Miaomiao's eyes gradually subsided, and the look at her back was filled with hidden heartache.