"Pei Yang, if you fill up on soup, how are you going to eat the at later?"
Pei Yang straightened his back, "Brother Chen, don’t worry, it’s just a bowl of soup. There’s no way it’ll fill up."
Pei Jing chid in at this mont, "I can’t get full either!"
Listening to Pei Jing’s childish voice, Chen Bing laughed heartily again.
After the soup ca the at, naturally.
Two plates of lamb were thrown in and soon ca to a boil.
Pei Jing was still young and couldn’t eat too much at at once.
Especially at night, eating too much makes it hard to digest.
Fortunately, Chen Bing was really familiar with the owner here and got a bowl of lamb noodle soup made.
The thin noodles rolled in the lamb soup, gradually lightening in color, soaking up the broth.
When it was ready, a handful of green onions and cilantro were sprinkled on top, enhancing the flavor.
This bowl of noodles was initially intended for Pei Jing by Jiang Ran.
But as soon as the noodles were served, everyone’s eyes fell on them and couldn’t look away.
Chen Bing’s gaze swept across everyone’s faces and then softly suggested, "How about I make a bowl for each of you?"
As soon as he proposed this, everyone present agreed.
Not long after, everyone’s noodles were served.
After enjoying the at and vegetables, ending the al with a bowl of noodles made it truly complete.
After dinner, it was completely dark outside.
Back at the rented courtyard, Jiang Ran washed up first, and when she ca out, she was drying her hair and waiting for Pei Jing.
Pei Yang took Pei Jing to bathe together.
A big and a small boy, their bath was quick, and they ca out soon after.
Freshly bathed Pei Jing had a rosy tint on his white face, and though his hair was no longer dripping, it was still damp.
Jiang Ran rubbed his head with a towel, "Are you tired?"
Pei Jing shook his head, "Not tired!"
But that was untrue.
He had just said that when he let out a big yawn.
Obviously too tired to keep his eyes open, yet he still looked at Jiang Ran, "Mom, I’m not tired at all! Mom, is this where we’ll live from now on? Is this our ho in beishi?"
Ho?
Hearing Pei Jing’s question, Jiang Ran felt a bit complicated inside.
After a while, Pei Jing’s eyelids were about to close, and Jiang Ran softly spoke.
"There will be a ho."
Wasn’t coming to beishi this ti to have a ho here?
The night passed without a word, and early the next morning, Jiang Ran woke up early.
Coincidentally, it was a sunny day.
Even though it was still early, the sunlight was already bright, filtering through the gaps in the curtains, leaving dappled shadows on the walls.
This scene appeared serene and beautiful.
Jiang Ran stared at it for a while until Pei Jing woke up, his voice slightly hoarse as he softly called "Mom," which brought Jiang Ran back to her senses.
"Little Jing, you’re awake? What would you like for breakfast? How about Mom makes sothing for you?"
Pei Jing looked at Jiang Ran, "Mom, when is Dad coming over?"
Early in the morning, Pei Jing asked such a question, leaving Jiang Ran montarily stunned.
"Do you miss Dad, Little Jing?"
That was normal as well.
After all, during this ti, Pei Jing and Pei Huai had a pretty good relationship.
With a good relationship, it was natural for Pei Jing to miss Pei Huai.
"Yes!"
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