Mrs. Pei has long smelled the aroma of noodles and chili sauce.
That side has a unique fragrance, and there is a faint spicy smell in the air.
The firm noodles have distinct roots and are dotted with green chives.
The cold three shreds are finely cut, green, white and yellow are mixed together, and the color is bright and beautiful.
Zhao Miaomiao filled three bowls and placed them in front of the three of them.
Seeing that the chili oil was mixed with the noodles, Mrs. Pei thought it tasted good without even trying it.
After one sip, it is really fragrant, refreshing and crispy, and the appetite is whetted.
"Heng'er, you did a really good job here, just like grandma's taste." Mrs. Pei was full of praise.
"Grandmother eat slowly, don't eat too much. Otherwise, it will be difficult to sleep at night."
After Mrs. Pei took a sip, her eyes were a little surprised, "It's really delicious, how do you make this noodle?"
Zhao Miaomiao then told the process of making the noodles in detail.
Pei Shan felt that his mother and wife had always doted on their children, and no matter what Pei Zhiheng did, it was always a compliment.
It's just a bowl of noodles, how delicious can it be.
He put a chopstick into his mouth, fell into the first bite, and then buried himself in eating hard, completely ignoring the people next to him.
Until he accidentally hiccupped.
Mrs. Pei said fiercely, "What are you doing so fast! This is the noodles my grandson made for me."
Mrs. Pei lowered her head, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and her shoulders trembled slightly.
Pei Shan knew he was in the wrong, and said generously, "At worst, I'll give you the money."
"No need to charge money. Daddy likes to eat, and my son will cook it next time."
"I don't like to eat, who said I love to eat." Pei Shan wiped his mouth, "Mother, your son is relieved when your body recovers. My son will go back first, and I will visit my mother tomorrow morning."
After finishing speaking, regardless of Mrs. Pei who was still eating noodles, she waved her sleeves pretending to be chic, and disappeared at the door.
"Your father's stubborn temper really needs to be dealt with. Just ignore him. It's a good thing he didn't pass on his awkward temper to you, otherwise you would have been beaten a lot when you were young." Mrs. Pei couldn't help complaining.
Mrs. Pei thought for a moment that if Heng'er had Pei Shan's character, he would indeed be beaten.
After eating the noodles, Zhao Miaomiao stayed directly in the wing room of the old lady's yard, so that she could take care of old lady Pei.
Before going to bed, Zhao Miaomiao gave a box of crushed herbs to the maid and asked her to put it in the incense burner.
The maid did as she did, and Mrs. Pei could not help asking, "What is this? It's not the same as usual."
"It was given by Master Heng, who said it was to soothe the nerves." The maid answered truthfully.
Mrs. Pei nodded in satisfaction, "My grandson has finally grown up, he is prudent and considerate in doing things, he is my good grandson."
Mrs. Pei lay down. The old man was getting old and it was difficult to fall asleep.
The smoke was lingering, and in less than a cup of tea, Mrs. Pei fell into a deep sleep.
There was a faint snoring sound coming from the tent, the maid looked back at the incense burner, and yawned uncontrollably, "Master Heng's vanilla is really effective, usually the old lady has to toss and turn for half an hour before falling asleep."
She stretched herself out and went to sleep on the small bed outside the screen.
Zhao Miaomiao lay on the mattress in the wing room, looking at the moon outside through the carved wooden window.
The breeze is blowing, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the shadows are slanting.
In this quiet environment, Zhao Miaomiao gradually relaxed her body and closed her eyes.
After sleeping until midnight, Zhao Miaomiao woke up suddenly.
"Master host, come alive." The puppy made a hey hey sound in the space.
"What?" Zhao Miaomiao was awakened by the puppy, and seeing the puppy's schadenfreude, she knew that someone was going to be in trouble.
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