It's really hard to drive out someone who shouldn't be in your heart.

Any little bit of concern from him would be magnified infinitely in her eyes, which is not good.

The porridge was almost done, and Tang Huan prepared to stir-fry two eggs and two small tomatoes.

You don't need to use a knife to cut tomatoes, just cut them into small pieces.

Heat oil in a pan, and pour the egg liquid in when it's hot. The egg liquid made a crackling sound when it hit the boiling oil, and Tang Huan took two steps back in fear of the oil splashing out.

When she felt the noise had subsided, she stretched out her arm and began to stir the eggs, which had already been fried into an omelet.

She seems to have put too much oil...

Just call it an omelet. Tang Huan used chopsticks to tear the omelet into small pieces and fried it in the same way.

Pour out some of the oil used to fry the omelet, start frying the tomatoes, add the chopped green onions and stir well, then pour in the tomatoes.

When the tomatoes are fried and the juice is released, pour the omelet into the tomatoes, add some salt and stir-fry.

It was his first time cooking and he couldn't get the right amount of salt. Tang Huan added a little to taste it, then added a little more and tasted it again. It took him three or four times to get it just right.

Looking at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Tang Huan smiled with satisfaction. Cooking seemed quite simple.

She left some food for the old couple, scooped a portion for herself, and sat alone in the kitchen to eat.

Eating with a lot of people and eating with a few people is really a different feeling. She thinks her cooking level seems to be good, but it is not enjoyable to eat alone.

The sound of the door being pushed open came into the kitchen. Tang Huan put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up happily, ready to show the old couple the results of his first cooking.

Who knew that not only the old couple came back, but also a person who shouldn't have appeared, Sun Qiyang.

"Long time no see, Tang Huan." Sun Qiyang greeted Tang Huan with a smile as he came out of the kitchen. He happened to meet his master and his mistress on the way home, so he gave them a ride.

It’s been less than two weeks since they last met, so Tang Huan didn’t think it was a long time.

There was a white car parked at the gate. It looked like the old couple were brought back by Sun Qiyang. Tang Huan smiled and thanked him first: "Thank you for bringing my parents back."

Sun Qiyang was not happy, "Sending Master and his wife home is what we should do!"

After saying that, he chased Meng Qinghe into the house and said, "Master, I have something I want to ask you."

Xing Cui walked to Tang Huan's side, looked at Sun Qiyang's unruly look, shook her head, and pulled her to the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen and closing the door, she finally couldn't hold it in any longer and grumbled to Tang Huan in a low voice: "This young man is so smooth-talking. He coaxed your dad all the way...tsk tsk...he was so confused."

Listening to Comrade Xing Cui's muttering, Tang Huan took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and brought it to her mouth.

Xing Cui opened her mouth and took a bite. Tang Huan stood by and looked at her expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Xing Cui nodded in affirmation, and after a few seconds she took out a particularly small piece of eggshell from her mouth.

I couldn't laugh anymore. When Tang Huan cracked the egg, she didn't see any eggshell fall in. What's more important is that she had been eating for half a day and still didn't get any!

"What's the big deal? You're much better than me!" Xing Cui smiled and patted Tang Huan on the head, recalling her youth. "When I first got married, my cooking was much worse than yours. Back then, your father often ate eggshells.

Sometimes he wouldn't spit out the eggshells he ate because he was afraid I would get hurt. I could hear the sound of him chewing on them even when I was sitting next to him. I asked him to spit them out, but he still said no."

When Sun Qiyang sent them back, he would definitely invite the child to have a meal.