Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"We'll talk about this later. It's already noon, I'll go cook first!"

Aunt walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll come help you!"

Xu Qingyou hadn't eaten anything when she came out in the morning; she was starving.

She followed her aunt into the kitchen.

Let's keep it simple for lunch!

Xu Qingyou noticed that her aunt seemed to be starting to cook.

"Make some noodle soup!"

Xu Qingyou started kneading the dough while her aunt washed some vegetables.

There's still a piece of pig liver and some shredded meat left at home.

Qingyou put the shredded pork in the pot and stir-fried it. The aroma came out immediately. She quickly added some water, and when the water boiled, she threw in the pork liver coated with egg liquid.

The pig liver was briefly dipped in the broth, and then the clear broth was scooped out.

At this moment, the soup began to boil vigorously, and he took the knife and started slicing noodles into it.

The noodles were constantly rolling around in the soup.

When the noodles were almost cooked, she added the greens and the pork liver from before, along with a little salt for seasoning.

It was served in four bowls, and then a little sesame oil was drizzled on top.

"Aunt, you two eat first, I'll take this over to the coachman!"

Seeing her aunt nod, Xu Qingyou picked up the bowl and walked outside.

After all, he only told them later, leaving them to wait there.

There are no shops in this place.

When Xu Qingyou brought the soup over, the driver was slightly taken aback.

When working away from home, it's normal to sometimes go hungry for a meal or two.

But just when they were starving, someone brought them a bowl of hot noodle soup.

In short, the driver was deeply moved while he was eating.

Adding flowers to brocade is not a good thing; it is offering charcoal in the snow that is truly touching.

Sometimes, an unintentional act of kindness can be remembered by someone for a long time.

More importantly, it can warm people's hearts.

After delivering the package, Xu Qingyou returned to her aunt's house.

Once inside the house, the two of them hadn't eaten yet.

Xu Qingyou felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

She walked over, sat down, and picked up a bowl.

'Qingyou's back, let's eat!'

After the aunt said that, everyone picked up their chopsticks.

Although at a farmer's dinner table, there is no such thing as not talking while eating.

It's likely that everyone has something on their mind.

Or perhaps it was because we were all hungry, and this sliced ​​soup made with clear water was incredibly delicious.

After finishing the meal, Qingyou was about to clean up the dishes when her aunt stopped her.

"Why don't you sit down and talk to your uncle?"

As she spoke, her aunt patted Qingyou on the shoulder.

Although she hadn't spent much time with Qingyou, she knew that Qingyou must be a good child.

I could tell just now when I saw her delivering food to the coachman.

Ordinary people don't care about coachmen.

I always felt that since I had paid for it, I didn't need anything else.

My aunt walked away, and my uncle poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot on the side.

He brought it to his lips and took a sip.

Then, looking at Qingyou, she said, "So you've already made your decision!"