Junning gently patted Mr. Mo on the shoulder to express comfort, and then said to them in a warm voice: "Brother Mo, Haoran, you sit down and drink some juice first. I'll go and get some noodles. You eat it before going back."

When Mr. Mo heard this, he waved his hands at her, "No, no, girl, you are so polite, I'm embarrassed to come next time."

Junning said to him seriously: "Old man, for you, two bowls of noodles may be as heavy as Mount Tai, but to me, it is really nothing. You just think that I like Haoran and want to give Haoran some warmth and care, is that okay?"

When Mr. Mo heard Jun Ning's words, he was moved and couldn't help but wipe his tears.

Junning couldn't bear to see the old man crying, so she said to Mo Haoran: "Haoran, please be careful of grandpa, sister, go and make noodles for you to eat."

The clever Mo Haoran nodded repeatedly, "Okay, sister, I will be optimistic about grandpa."

Then, he immediately said, "Sister, I'll help you burn the fire!"

Jun Ning smiled and shook his head, "No, sister is enough, soon, just be here to accompany grandpa."

Xiao Haoran reminded him again, "Okay, if you want to help, just call me."

"Okay."

When Junning saw Xiao Haoran's clever and sensible appearance, he loved him a little more.

Junning went to the kitchen next door and took out a few eggs, more than two kilograms of raw noodles and a few green onions from the space. After getting ready, he started to set fire and make poached eggs to cook noodles.

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

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

Mo Haoran said with emotion: "I wish I could drink such delicious apple juice in the future."

Mr. Mo quickly taught him, "Haoran, it was your sister Junning who kindly took out such precious apple juice for us to drink. We can't be greedy, and we still want to drink it after drinking it."

When Mo Haoran heard his grandfather’s teachings, he quickly replied: “Grandpa, I am not greedy, I just say it. I will remember how good Sister Junning is to us and will never forget it.”

When Uncle Mo saw his grandson being so sensible, he nodded with relief and said, "Okay, it's right for you to think so, grandpa can rest assured, don't worry about you going to the wrong way."

Mr. Mo took the opportunity to teach his grandson again, "Haoran, no matter when, you must remember that people should be grateful, be kind to a drop of water, and repay them with a spring of water. This is the foundation of being a human being, do you know?"

Mo Haoran nodded vigorously, "Grandpa, you have said these words to me before, and I remember them all."

While the grandfather and grandson were chatting, Junning also quickly prepared the poached egg noodles.

She brought a tray and placed the poached egg noodles in three large bowls on it, then brought it to the hall next door, and placed it on the table.

The moment she came in with her face, Mr. Mo and Mo Haoran immediately stood up. Both the grandfather and grandson were a little nervous and looked at her with a little flattering smile.

Jun Ning smiled and said to them: "Uncle Mo, Haoran, sit down quickly, come and taste the noodles I made. Do you think they are delicious?"

Mr. Mo looked at a large bowl of white noodles, with two golden poached eggs on it, and added chopped green onions. It looked very appetizing and smelled so delicious.

Mr. Mo gave Junning a thumbs up and replied directly: "It must be delicious!"

Mo Haoran also looked at the big bowl of poached egg noodles with bright eyes, and looked at Junning with admiration and said, "Sister Anning, you are so awesome! This noodles are so fragrant, it must be delicious!"

Junning gave them the chopsticks, and he also brought a bowl of noodles himself, sat down, and started eating directly.

"You guys are about to eat it, the noodles will not be delicious."

She was afraid that she would not take the lead in eating first, and the grandfather and grandson would not dare to eat it.

Mr. Mo has now figured out Junning's character. If she said something, they would do what she wanted.

Otherwise, she would say a lot to convince them.

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

A large bowl of noodles and poached eggs ate Mr. Mo, Mo Haoran, and Jun Ning a little overwhelmed.

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

Junning quickly stopped him, "Uncle Mo, I'll come, I'll sit down."

She quickly took the bowl back to the kitchen and then put it directly into the space for the robot to deal with it.

Mr. Mo took down all the bundles of firewood from the wheelbarrow and asked Junning, "Sister, where are these firewoods placed?"

Junning pointed to the open space under the eaves, "Old man, let it go there!"

"OK!"

Mr. Mo quickly put the firewood down and led Mo Haoran to say goodbye to Junning, "Sister, then we'll go back first. Thank you for your hospitality today, thank you."

Mo Haoran also smiled and said to Junning: "Sister Anning, thank you for letting me eat the best noodles and poached eggs in the world, as well as the best apple juice."

When Jun Ning heard Mo Haoran’s innocent words, he felt a little sour.

But just a bowl of poached egg noodles and a cup of apple juice made the grandfather and grandson cry out for her. She really didn't know what to say.

People in this era, like people in the early days of the apocalypse, lived too hard!

Jun Ning smiled at them, "No need to thank you, the weather is hot, you guys should go back!"

Both of their grandfathers and grandsons came over with straw hats, and they were used to such hot weather and were not afraid of sunshine.

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

If she didn't secretly give it to Xiao Haoran, with Mr. Mo's personality that he didn't like to take advantage of others, he would definitely not charge money.

The two big bowls of noodles and two glasses of juice that the grandfather and grandson ate were already worth more than the value of the firewood he sent.

Junning could see that the old man's eyes and face were filled with embarrassment. If she gave him money directly, Mr. Mo would definitely not want it, so he had to secretly stuff it into Xiao Haoran's pocket.

Although I don’t know why the two grandparents and grandchildren lived so hard, there are always all kinds of misfortunes in this world.

Since she has this ability, she will help her, and she can be worthy of God's love for her and have a clear conscience when she meets her.

It was a trivial matter for her.

But for the people she helped, it might be a life-saving favor.

She just thought it was to accumulate virtue for herself.

In the afternoon, it was time for a while, Junning continued to go to work again.

When the work was done in the evening, Junning heard the old branch secretary say, "Aning, if you have your package, come and get it."
Chapter completed!