"Your old man hasn't had a break in years. I've been working day and night for the past few months, and I finally got a few days off to come see you all. I also wanted to take you home for the New Year."
"Going back for the New Year? Grandpa, Grandma, and Mom all plan to spend the New Year in Changhe Brigade."
Yu Yuneng knew that this was their plan. If he hadn't come, they probably would have really left him alone at home for the New Year without taking care of him.
Just as he was about to say something, Lu Xiaoqin came out carrying a large bowl of noodles.
"There's not enough time to prepare much, so we'll have to make do for today."
A large bowl of noodles, topped with six poached eggs and minced meat sauce, looks very appetizing.
Lu Xiaoqin filled three large bowls and handed them to Yu Yuneng, Lu Yuan, and Shen Qingyang, with two poached eggs in each bowl.
“This is hardly a compromise. It has meat and eggs, and it’s even noodles. It’s already very good,” Yu Yuneng said.
The three of them were already hungry, so they started showing off their food while holding their bowls. This made everyone else, who had just eaten, feel hungry too.
Seeing that there was still a lot left in the basin, Yu Shaoheng didn't stand on ceremony and went to the kitchen to get a set of bowls and chopsticks.
Just as he finished serving himself a bowl, Yu Yuneng finished eating his own bowl and snatched it away without saying a word.
Yu Shaoheng was dumbfounded. "Dad, why did you take mine?"
Yu Yuneng glanced at him and said, "When did I steal yours? These noodles were originally made for us."
Yu Shaoheng was speechless.
But the noodles were so tempting that he couldn't help but stare at his dad's bowl and swallow hard, looking as if he hadn't eaten noodles in ages.
It's not that he was greedy; the noodles were indeed fragrant. Lu Xiaoqin was a good cook, and Wen Moxue had secretly added a lot of space water to the water when cooking the noodles, making them very fragrant.
Yu Yuneng and Shen Qingyang were not people who cared much about food, but it was so delicious that they couldn't stop eating.
The two suddenly realized that they had been eating dog poop all along.
Yu Yuneng suddenly understood. No wonder his parents and wife didn't want to go home while they were here. He suddenly didn't want to go home either.
Seeing that most of the bowl of noodles was almost gone, Yu Shaoheng could only shout to his father, "Dad, leave me a bite, even just the broth."
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