On the small table.
The new instant noodles were ready and put down, but the first person I was waiting for didn't show up.
Jiang Nian asked, "What's the child's name?"
"...Xiao Bei, his father calls him Xiao Bei."
Song Yingying didn't look up and answered softly.
Jiang Nian stood up and walked to the next room, shouting inside.
"Xiaobei, come out. Your noodles are ready, come out and eat them."
Zhao Xiaobei hid behind the gate, his small dark figure blending into the shadows.
Jiang Nian's eyes swept around the empty room without looking at the child.
When she was about to lower her head, she realized that it was dark under the light and the child was right next to her.
A pair of bright black eyes were looking at her cautiously.
well……
Another poor child.
Jiang Nian looked at Zhao Xiaobei and subconsciously thought of An An. His heart softened and his voice became softer.
"Xiaobei, my last name is Jiang, you can call me Aunt Jiang, I live next door to your house, and from now on we will be the closest neighbors. Come out quickly, instant noodles will not taste good if they are soaked for too long."
While talking.
At the same time, Song Yingying's voice was heard.
"Xiaobei, come and eat noodles."
Song Yingying's words were not as passionate as Jiang Nian's, but to Zhao Xiaobei, they had more special meaning.
Zhao Xiaobei, with his back pressed against the wall and a tense face, slowly relaxed his expression of rejection after hearing Song Yingying's words.
He followed Jiang Nian and walked out slowly.
Song Yingying was eating noodles with her head down and didn't even look up at him.
Zhao Xiaobei glanced at Song Yingying a few times, then carefully sat down next to Song Yingying.
Jiang Nian carefully observed and watched every move of this pair of "couples" who were forced to be together.
The two of them didn't touch, didn't speak, and didn't even look at each other.
It's like they are two complete strangers.
But in order to give Zhao Xiaobei a bowl of noodles, Song Yingying was willing to take out her most valuable pearl hairpin;
Zhao Xiaobei would not leave the house unless he heard Song Yingying's words.
These two people, one big and one small, both care about each other.
This kind of care is the care they give to each other under one roof.
But neither of them realized this.
Such a coincidence makes the two people feel more similar.
If you can open your hearts to each other in the future, there will probably be no conflicts when getting along with each other.
Jiang Nian's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he focused his attention on the reserved little boy in front of him.
Since Zhao Xiaobei sat down, he has been at a loss and fidgeting.
He kept swallowing his saliva as he smelled the delicious food, and occasionally glanced at Song Yingying out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't move at all.
Finally, it was Jiang Nian who spoke.
"Xiaobei, do you know how to use chopsticks? If not, I'll get you some."
"meeting."
"Then use chopsticks. Noodles taste better when eaten with chopsticks."
As Jiang Nian spoke, he stuffed the chopsticks into Zhao Xiaobei's hand.
Zhao Xiaobei grabbed the chopsticks and licked his lips, his eyes already glued to the instant noodles, yet still stubborn.
Jiang Nian had no choice but to look at Song Yingying.
Song Yingying's solution was straightforward.
She picked up a poached egg, put it into the enamel cup in front of Zhao Xiaobei, and said a word in a cold voice.
"eat."
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