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As Jiang Yue listened, she felt that Sifu was really smart in this regard.

“Okay, okay, okay.” Liu Guixia was so happy that she was all smiles. “We’ll have fried rice noodles for lunch today.”

“We’re going to eat lunch soon, so we don’t have to dry it, right?” Li Hehua asked.

Liu Guixia smiled. “There’s definitely no need for that, but let’s leave it there to dry first. We don’t know where to put it.”

At noon, Xue Dafu, Xue Erfu, and Xue Wufu returned first.

When they came back, they saw the rice noodles hanging in the sun. Their eyes lit up. As usual, Xue Wufu shouted,”This must be the rice Bar!”

Then, Xue Wufu ran to the bamboo pole and looked at the rice noodles that were still drying in the sun.

“Why haven’t you guys cooked the noodles yet?”

Liu Guixia smiled and said, “We’ll be having fried rice noodles for lunch today. The vegetables and eggs are ready. We were just waiting for you guys to come back.”

“Where is Xue Yan? Why isn’t he back yet?” Jiang Yue asked.

Xue Dafu wiped the sweat off his forehead and grinned. “I was held back by Dabao and Xiaobao. Dabao and Xiaobao insisted on taking a look at the cows. They caused a ruckus in the cow shed. Xue Yan has already put the cow away, but it’s not easy for him to come back now. He should be back soon. I just heard someone calling for Dabao and Xiaobao to come home for dinner. Dabao and Xiaobao should be home soon.”

“Then he should be back soon,” Liu Guixia said with a smile.

Not long after he finished speaking, Xue Yan returned as expected. That was because Xue Dabao and Xue Xiaobao didn’t disturb him anymore and went home for lunch.

Xue Yan wasn’t surprised to see the rice noodles hanging on the two thin bamboo poles in the courtyard. Instead he looked at Liu Guixia who started to make fried rice noodles with Li Hehua as soon as she saw him coming back.

During this period of time, there was meat almost every day in the house, which produced meat oil. When the meat oil was added, there were also eggs, vegetables, and seasonings inside. It smelled very fragrant.

“Do you all want soy sauce?” Liu Guixia asked loudly when she took the soy sauce.

“As you wish.” Everyone was fine with it.

Liu Guixia added some soy sauce to make the meal more appetizing.

There were so many people waiting. Xue Dafu and the others were doing manual labor, so they had big appetites. Liu Guixia was afraid that everyone wouldn’t be full, so she cooked a lot.

In the end, the first big bowl of fried food was sent to Xue Da.

Xue Dafu and the others also had a big bowl. Jiang Yue and Xue Yan couldn’t eat that much, so they only had a small bowl.

It tasted delicious.

“How can this be so delicious?!” Xue Wufu squatted on the chair, eating without even looking up. He didn’t even want to say anything else and kept wolfing down the food.

Xue Sifu was also very happy, “So that’s how it tastes. Then if it’s made into other styles, it would taste pretty good.”

“Alright. That’s good to hear.” Xue Dafu was also extremely happy. He also ate big mouthfuls of it. “Mother, when it’s dried, don’t forget to send some to the rest of the family.”

“I will. Don’t worry.” Liu Guixia laughed. She had a taste of the delicious fried rice noodles and nodded in satisfaction.

On the bamboo pole, there were many rice noodles. “If the sun is still strong in the afternoon, it would probably be fine, but it would be best if it was still hot tomorrow.”

“Did you really add flour to it? Why can’t I taste any flour?” Xue Erfu asked with a smile as he ate.

Yu Hongyan laughed. “Yes, I saw it, but we didn’t add much. There’s still a lot of flour left, but it really doesn’t have the taste of flour at all.”

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