When Mr. Mo heard this, he immediately waved his hands at her, "No, no, sister, you are so polite, I will be embarrassed to come next time."

Jun Ning said to him seriously, "Uncle, two bowls of noodles may be as heavy as a mountain for you, but to me, it's really nothing. Just think of it as me liking Haoran and wanting to give him some warmth and love, okay?"

When Mr. Mo heard Jun Ning's words, he was so moved that he couldn't help wiping away his tears.

Jun Ning couldn't bear to see the old man cry, so she said to Mo Haoran: "Haoran, take good care of grandpa, sister will make noodles for you to eat."

Mo Haoran nodded cleverly, "Okay, sister, I will take good care of grandpa."

Then he immediately said, "Sister, let me help you light the fire!"

Jun Ning smiled and shook her head. "No, sister can do it alone. It will be quick. You just stay here and accompany grandpa obediently."

Xiao Haoran reminded him again, "Well, if you need help, just call me."

"Okay."

When Jun Ning saw how clever, cute and sensible little Haoran was, he liked him even more.

Jun Ning went to the kitchen next door and took out a few eggs, more than two pounds of raw noodles, and a few onions from the space. After making all the preparations, he started to light the fire and cook the poached eggs and noodles.

While she was making noodles, she heard Mo Haoran happily say to his grandfather next door: "Grandpa, this apple juice is so delicious and sweet~"

Mr. Mo also took a sip and replied with a smile, "It's really sweet, it seems to be sweet enough to penetrate my heart."

Mo Haoran said with emotion: "It would be great if I could drink such delicious apple juice in the future."

Old Man Mo quickly taught him, "Haoran, it was out of your sister Jun Ning's kindness that she gave us this precious apple juice to drink. We can't be greedy and want more after we've drunk it."

After hearing his grandfather's teachings, Mo Haoran quickly replied, "Grandpa, I'm not greedy. I'm just talking. I will remember how good Sister Jun Ning was to us and I won't forget it."

Seeing his grandson so sensible, Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, it's good that you think so. Grandpa can rest assured and don't have to worry about you going the wrong way."

Old Man Mo took the opportunity to teach his grandson, "Haoran, no matter what time it is, you must remember that people should be grateful. Even a drop of water should be returned with a spring of gratitude. This is the foundation of being a human being, don't you understand?"

Mo Haoran nodded vigorously, “Grandpa, you said these words to me before, I remember them all.”

While the grandfather and grandson were chatting, Jun Ning skillfully prepared the fried egg noodles.

She brought a tray, placed three large bowls of fried egg noodles on it, then carried it to the next room and placed it on the table.

The moment she brought in the noodles, Uncle Mo and Mo Haoran immediately stood up. Both grandfather and grandson looked at her with some trepidation and a little flattering smile.

Jun Ning smiled and said to them, "Uncle Mo, Haoran, please sit down. Come and try the noodles I made to see if they are delicious."

Uncle Mo looked at the big bowl of white noodles with two golden fried eggs on top and chopped green onions as garnish. It looked very appetizing and smelled delicious.

Mr. Mo gave Jun Ning a thumbs up and replied with a smile: "It must be delicious!"

Mo Haoran also looked at the big bowl of fried egg noodles with bright eyes, and said to Jun Ning with admiration: "Sister Aning, you are so amazing! These noodles are so fragrant, they must be delicious!"

Jun Ning passed the chopsticks to them, took a bowl of noodles for himself, sat down, and started eating.

"Eat quickly, the noodles won't taste good if they get messy."

She was afraid that if she didn't take the lead in eating, the grandfather and grandson would not dare to eat either.

Otherwise, she would have said a lot to convince them.

In the end, they still have to listen to her, so it would be better for them to just listen to her.

A large bowl of noodles and poached eggs made Uncle Mo, Mo Haoran, and Jun Ning feel a little full.

After Mr. Mo finished eating, he wanted to collect the dishes and wash them.

Jun Ning quickly stopped him and said, "Uncle Mo, I'll do it, you sit down."

She quickly took the bowl back to the kitchen and put it directly into the space for the robot to clean up.

Uncle Mo took down all the bundles of firewood from the wheelbarrow and asked Jun Ning, "Sister, where do you put all this firewood?"

Jun Ning pointed to the empty space under the eaves and said, "Uncle, just put it there!"

"OK!"

Uncle Mo quickly put away the firewood, and then took Mo Haoran to say goodbye to Jun Ning, "Meizi, we will go back first. Thank you for your hospitality today, thank you."

Mo Haoran also smiled and said to Jun Ning: "Sister Aning, thank you for letting me eat the most delicious noodles and poached eggs in the world, as well as the most delicious apple juice."

Hearing Mo Haoran's innocent words, Jun Ning felt a little sour in his heart.

It was just a bowl of noodles with fried eggs and a glass of apple juice, but it made the grandfather and grandson so grateful to her that she really didn't know what to say.

The people of this era, like the people at the beginning of the apocalypse, have a very hard life! Jun Ning smiled at them and said, "You're welcome. It's hot. You can go back soon!"

Both the grandfather and grandson wore straw hats. They were used to such hot weather and were not afraid of being sunburned.

Jun Ning reached out and touched Mo Haoran's head, then stuffed two dollars into the little guy's pocket.

If she didn't secretly give it to Xiao Haoran, given Mr. Mo's character of not liking to take advantage of others, he would definitely not accept the money.

Mr. Mo felt that the two bowls of noodles and two glasses of juice that the grandfather and grandson had eaten were worth more than the firewood he had brought.

Jun Ning could see that the old man's eyes and face were full of embarrassment. If she gave him the money directly, Mr. Mo would definitely not take it, so she had to secretly put it into Xiao Haoran's pocket.

Although I don’t know why this pair of grandparents and grandchildren have such a hard time, there are always all kinds of misfortunes for unfortunate people in this world.

Since she has the ability, she should lend a hand and help when she encounters a problem. This will make her worthy of God's kindness to her and she will have a clear conscience.

To her, it was a trivial matter.

But for the people she helps, it may be a life-saving favor.

She just considered it as a good deed for herself.

In the afternoon, at a certain time, Jun Ning went back to work.

When he got off work in the evening, Jun Ning heard the old branch secretary say, "Aning, there's your parcel list, come and get it."

(End of this chapter)