Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Just hold back the anger in your heart and invite him in. Old Lady Xue walked over enthusiastically, "Qing'an, today is your birthday. It's the rule here. A bowl of longevity noodles is needed for a child's birthday. I've made it. You can leave after you eat it. "    

    

Ouyang Qing'an was very surprised, and then he looked very touched." Thank you, grandma. It's so hard on you. "    

    

He didn't expect that the people of Xue family would make noodles for him.    

    

Old Lady Xue smiled and combed her hair that was hanging down to her ears. "What's the trouble? Xue Er, quickly bring Qing'an into the house."    

    

Xue Xue'er winked at him and said in a very loud voice, "Mr Qing'an, you are lucky today. The longevity noodles that I made with milk are very delicious. No one can compare to them."    

    

"You little girl!" Old Lady Xue glanced at the little girl. "You are the only one who can make me happy."    

    

Old Lady Xue knew that her granddaughter said this on purpose, but she was still happy in her heart. To be honest, she was good at both working and cooking in the village when she was young.    

    

"Milk is the best." The little girl pouted and then said proudly, "Mr Qing'an, I'm not lying to you. Where did I make it so delicious? You have to eat more later."    

    

The little girl's eyes were sparkling like black grapes. Ouyang Qing'an smiled and agreed gently, "Okay, I'll eat all of them."    

    

The little girl instantly became excited and jumped three feet high. She held her hands and skipped to the kitchen. Xu Fangya was cooking noodles there. Ouyang Qing'an greeted Xu Fangya when he saw her. Even Xu Fangya could not help but exclaim that this child's tutelage was really good.    

    

She held two bowls of noodles in front of her and Xue Xue'er took out two eggs from the bowl and handed them to him. "Mr Qing'an, this is for you."    

    

Ouyang Qing'an had never seen this before and was somewhat curious, "What is this?"    

    

Xue Xue'er smiled and narrowed her eyes. "These are red eggs. We will eat them for our birthday."    

    

Ouyang Qing'an held it in his hand and felt a little complicated. He had seen a lot of eggs. But he had never seen a red egg before. He felt a little different. Xue Xue'er saw him holding the red egg and not moving it for a long time. Xue Xue'er asked in confusion. "Mr Qing'an, why don't you eat it! The noodles are almost stuffed. "    

    

The little girl took a sip of the noodles. On top of the noodles laid a poached egg. It looked extremely alluring. The little girl's little mouth seemed to have bitten, and her eyes were so delicious that they narrowed. Her craftsmanship of milk was getting better and better.    

    

Ouyang Qing'an turned around and saw that the little girl was eating so well. His eyes couldn't help but soften. Actually, he had already eaten breakfast when he came here, but now he was hungry again. "Okay, I'll eat too. Eat slower. Don't choke."    

    

The little girl nodded randomly. Her eating manners were quite elegant. Today, they were all noodles made from milk. It was too delicious.    

    

Ouyang Qing'an also ate a lot. He carefully pushed aside the red eggs. It was unknown what was inside. The white and tender egg white and the tender yellow egg yolk were extremely alluring. He didn't eat it. Instead, he looked at the little girl beside him. He split the egg into two and put the big portion into the little girl's bowl.    

    

Xue Xue'er saw the egg in the bowl. She looked up with big watery eyes and looked at him. "Mr Qing'an, why did you give it to me?"    

    

Ouyang Qing'an had just eaten the other half of the egg. He did not draft a lie. "I don't like eating eggs, so Xue'er, help me share the burden!"    

    

His voice was pleading, especially with his exquisite and impeccable face. It made people want to dig out their hearts.    

    

The expression on Xue Xue'er's face immediately changed. It was as if she had accepted an important mission. Her small face bulged. "Alright. If Mr Qing'an doesn't like eating eggs in the future, give them to me!"    

    

She did not doubt anything. After all, it was like someone did not eat coriander. She thought that Mr Qing'an did not like eating eggs, but this was specially made by milk, which was why Mr Qing'an would eat it. The little girl instantly admired him even more in her heart.    

    

Ouyang Qing'an smiled and did not say anything, but there was a meaningful look in his eyes.