When she looked at the clock and realized that it was about time that he woke up, she turned on the stove decisively and started to cook the noodles.
"Pretty Mom, so so hungry…" Xiao Liuliu had finished nibbling on half of a tomato. As she took in a whiff of the fragrance that came from the noodles, she held her stomach and started to cry piteously for food.
"Wait for a while longer—it'll be ready soon!" Nian Xiaomu had put in all the other ingredients and only added in the noodles last.
She boiled the contents again.
Successfully accomplished!
Even though the freshly cooked noodles were not as exquisite as the creation of a famed chef, it should taste alright.
She turned off the heat.
After Nian Xiaomu brought out two big bowls and one small bowl, she split the noodles and started to scoop them into the bowls.
Since she couldn't bear to let Xiao Liuliu go hungry, she carried her in her arms first and brought her noodles out.