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Chapter 620: It’s A Husband’s Cooking

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It wasn’t difficult for Fu Sinian to slice them. It would be done in a while.

Moreover, the thickness of each piece was controlled very well.

“Next, it’s time to fry the poached eggs. Cook them in the pot until they’re dry. Cook them a little longer and pour the oil.”

Shi Qiuran knew that Fu Sinian definitely had no experience cooking, so she taught him in detail.

“The oil is almost ready. Beat the eggs!”

Fu Sinian cracked two eggs. He didn’t eat either, so he made himself a bowl too.

“Don’t flip it in a hurry. The fire can be turned down a little.”

Fu Sinian immediately turned off the fire a little. After a while, he flipped it over. As expected, both eggs were fried and scattered.

“It’s fine. It’s great that you can fry it like this!” Shi Qiuran praised Fu Sinian as if he were a child.

Fu Sinian’s confidence immediately soared!

His mother had never said those things.

“You can fry it for a while longer. Fry it harder. Qian Qian likes that crunchy texture. When it’s about time, you can take the eggs out first and put them on the noodles to keep them crispy.”

“Okay.” Fu Sinian followed the directions and took the eggs out. Then he added boiling water. The water turned into a white soup and the noodles were thrown in, followed by the vegetables.

Shi Qiuran looked at the bowl of noodles and nodded in satisfaction.

“Sinian, you’re really amazing. You can do it so well on your first time!” Shi Qiuran praised him generously.

Fu Sinian couldn’t hide the smile in his eyes anymore.

He had not expected a bowl of noodles to give him such a strong sense of accomplishment.

“Mom, I’ll call Qian Qian for dinner.”

“Okay, you guys eat. I’m hanging up. Don’t forget about tomorrow.”

“I know.” Fu Sinian nodded.

As soon as the video call ended, Fu Sinian heard the sliding door of the kitchen open.

Shi Qian walked towards him and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.

At this moment, the broad and solid back gave Shi Qian an unprecedented sense of security.

She rubbed her head against his back greedily.

Fu Sinian couldn’t help but hold her hand. Her softness flowed into the depths of his heart like a trace of honey.

He stood there without breaking the warmth of the moment.

After a while, Shi Qian was still hugging him and not letting go. He looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of him and asked with a smile, “Why don’t we eat the noodles first? You can hug me as long as you want later.”

Only then did Shi Qian let go.

She felt that she was losing control.

She was clearly angry just now, but now, she couldn’t help but run over and hug Fu Sinian.

She felt like she was sick.

Fu Sinian led Shi Qian to the dining room with one hand and carried a bowl of noodles with the other.

“Try it.”

Shi Qian lowered her head and sniffed. “It smells like Mom’s cooking.”

Fu Sinian poked her forehead lovingly and corrected her. “It smells like a husband’s cooking.”

Shi Qian tasted it.

“How does it taste? Give it a score.”

“What’s the highest score?”

“A hundred, maybe.”

“Then I’ll give you ninety-nine points. I’m afraid you’ll be proud if you get full marks.”

Fu Sinian suddenly cupped her cheek and kissed her forehead. “Since it’s ninety-nine, we have to finish it.”

“I’m sure 1 can finish it. Hurry up and eat too.”

Fu Sinian turned to the kitchen and brought out his share.

“It smells better when the eggs are fried!”

“Is that so?” Fu Sinian put the eggs in his bowl into Shi Qian’s too. “Then eat more.”

“I want egg yolks. 1 don’t want egg whites.”

Fu Sinian removed the egg whites back, leaving only the egg yolk in Shi Qian’s bowl..
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