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Chapter 655 Noodles are delicious

The Zhong family's house is very close to the University of Washington. After walking through a few alleys, you can see a small courtyard house, which is quiet in the bustle. There is a lush hibiscus tree at the door with luxuriant branches. It will definitely be there in July and August.

A tree of pink and cute "little fans" blooms.

The driver parked the car at the entrance of the alley, and the three of them got out and walked home.

Zhong Li thoughtfully walked on the outside. There were street lights in the alley, and even if there weren't, Su Jian didn't need to use a flashlight to see the way.

But with the protection of her senior brother, she made herself look like a blind person. Zhongli held back his laughter and reminded her to be careful not to hit the wall.

"Brother, I am too stupid."

"Well, I just like stupid people."

"You didn't say anything sarcastic?"

"Absolutely not."

The two children interacted behind them, and Zhong Qinghai was very happy.

A family like his rarely has such warm moments.

If three people are at home at the same time, the wife will keep nagging about everything from daily necessities to major life events. If there is nothing she is satisfied with, she will keep talking until she is tired.

She went abroad for vacation with her friends the day before yesterday, and she probably won't be back for a while.

"Miss Jian, you can sit wherever you like."

After saying this, Zhong Qinghai went to the study room and told Zhongli to entertain her well.

"What to eat?"

After checking Zhong Qinghai's body with supernatural powers, it was found that surviving a disaster would bring blessings. Although there were no major problems, minor problems continued. After working at a desk for a long time, his stomach could not bear eating greasy food late at night.

"How about some noodles?"

"Hand-made noodles?"

He had heard Wu Huaiyuan say that his junior sister's mother was a great cook, especially hand-made noodles, which was considered to be the best in Weitang Village.

"good."

In fact, he is under a lot of pressure. If he doesn't do well, will the junior sister be picky?

The two of them kneaded and rolled the noodles together, and the water boiled to cook the noodles. Soon the aroma filled the air, and a hungry Zhong Qinghai came out of the study.

"It smells so good, Ali, you are very good at cooking."

Finding that Xiao Jian was also in the kitchen, he asked in surprise, "Did you ask Xiao Jian to cook it?"

"Uncle, my senior brother and I did this together."

"Hey, I'm very lucky. To be honest, my uncle is a cooking idiot. A Li once ate the noodles I cooked when he was a child, and he almost had to be sent to the hospital for gastric lavage."

Speaking of this incident, Zhong Qinghai felt very guilty.

In order to find him, his son stayed up in the mountains for three days and three nights, and there was very little he could do for his son. Because there were countless eyes staring at him behind him, he did not even dare to reveal Zhongli's identity to the outside world.

"Dad, come over and eat."

Zhong Li stared nervously at Su Jian's movements.

"Well, senior brother, the soup is delicious."

Zhong Qinghai couldn't help but nod, "The noodles are smooth and chewy, and the soup is neither salty nor bland. Can I have more?"

Zhong Li smiled, picked up the bowl and sipped the soup. It was really delicious. My junior sister's cooking skills were much better than mine... by a lot.

"No one has stayed in this room. The bedding is all new and the toiletries are in the closet. I'm next door. Call me if you need anything."

Su Jian smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyebrows. Her mouth hadn't closed all night, and now it had a tendency to split behind her ears.

"Thank you, senior brother, and go to bed early."

She had a special ability and wanted to let go and peek at what her senior brother was doing, but she felt it was shameful. She was so entangled that she tossed and turned until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night before she fell asleep.

The biological clock was automatically adjusted. At five o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes and sat up.

There is a brand new sports suit on the bedside and a pair of pink sneakers on the floor.

I hate it, my senior brother sneaked in to see me while others were sleeping.

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