After five years of military service, Liang Jingxian returned to the impoverished Huang Liang Village and became a modest Village Doctor. Under his leadership, the villagers gradually embarked on the path to wealth.
"You jerk, you scared me to death." The suddenness actually frightened Fang Bing.
"Please, it was you who was planning to scare me. What I did is called 'fighting fire with fire,' okay?" Liang Jingxian patted her, gave her a kiss, set her down, and said, "Time for breakfast."
Fang Bing realized she hadn't freshened up yet, and her face turned red, but being doted on like a little girl by Liang Jingxian still made her happy.
Liang Jingxian had gone out early in the morning to buy groceries, preparing a pig's trotter soup and personally made noodles, which he drizzled with pig's trotter broth, making the noodles especially delicious.
Fang Bing unusually ate a large bowl of noodles with two poached eggs.
"Er!" Letting out a satisfied burp, Fang Bing said, "It's all your fault, this meal is so filling, I don't even feel like having lunch anymore."
"If you like it, whenever I have time, I'll make noodles for you," Liang Jingxian replied casually.