Today's breakfast was quite rich.

Li Hulao's flatbread, two plates of scrambled cabbage with scrambled eggs, and vegetarian stir-fried shredded radish.

Both dishes are the nun's favorite, but they are today's staple food. Why are they replaced with flatbreads?

Isn’t it egg fried rice?

Faced with this problem, Brother Li Hu was really having a headache.

Since the last time, he made egg fried rice for the boss, the boss has to eat egg fried rice almost every day, and they can only follow suit.

It's been less than half a month.

They feel seriously...constipated!

But they can't eat it anymore, otherwise, they are afraid they will develop hemorrhoids!

So, he switched to pancakes this morning.

For fear that the little ancestor would be unhappy, Li Hu quickly explained to her, "Boss, this egg fried rice is delicious, but..."

"Eating this stuff will make you constipated!"

"Boss, you are a doctor, you should know what constipation is, right?"

"Recently, many of our brothers have become constipated from eating egg fried rice every day. I'm afraid that the boss will also be constipated..."

"No, I just want to exchange for some cake."

"Hey, boss, you may not know that constipation is really uncomfortable!"

As he spoke, he sighed melancholy.

Then he picked up a big cake, handed it to his boss, and said, "Boss, please try this cake I made!"

"I can guarantee that you will absolutely love it!!"

The little nun, whose appetite was not tainted by the "constipation" scene at all, accepted the pie with hesitation.

He still asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Li Hu nodded fiercely, "Really, really."

Li Hulao's cakes are round in shape and look very crispy on the outside. Inside are...brown sugar filling?

The little nun took a bite and tasted it first.

Because most of the brown sugar filling is in the middle, although the little nun bites a little bit on the edge, it's not particularly sweet.

She chewed and swallowed slowly.

The crispy texture gives extra points.

When she took the second bite, she saw the brown sugar filling inside and casually asked, "Is this brown sugar?"

She had seen it before in the master's cellar.

At that time, she secretly ate a little bit, which was a bit sweet and a bit salty.

My feelings about brown sugar...

The little nun can't tell you how much she likes it.

But the texture of brown sugar sandwiched in a cake...

How should I put it, if the full score is 10 points, the little nun will definitely give it 9.9 points.

Why are there still 0.1 points left, you ask?

Little nun: The sandwich is delicious, but it’s so little. She hasn’t eaten enough yet.

She seemed to be enjoying the meal, so she remembered the unhappiness of her younger brothers and took out a dozen bottles of kaiselu from the small cloth bag.

Pass it to Brother Li Hu opposite.

"Brother Li Hu, if you squeeze this into your butt, you won't be constipated."

At the same time, Brother Li Hu picked up a piece of cake and wanted to bite it...

What's going on when the pie in your hand suddenly loses its flavor?

On the other hand, his boss...

This horse riding is definitely done by people!

I am not disturbed by any constipation or buttocks at all, and my food tastes better than anyone else.

Li Hu even came up with a bold idea. If there was a latrine in front of her, would she be able to eat it?

Bah bah!

Who is in front of her now?

It’s him Li Hu!

He is not a trough!

After taking the kaiselu from the boss, Li Hu no longer had the desire to eat any more.

Seeing that the boys behind him were enjoying their meals, he was too embarrassed to upset their appetite right now!

Then let him try it himself first.

When Hua Jiahui cried, not only Li Hu was sent back to cook, but Hua Yunrou was also sent back by the Wen family.

Wen asked Hua Yunrou to cook noodles this morning.

Hua Yunrou didn't think much about it, she just thought it was her mother who wanted to eat noodles!

She is ready to knead the dough and roll out the noodles!

After a lot of effort, the noodles were finally cooked.

Different from the little nuns, although Hua Yunrou and the others also had noodles, they had no vegetables, so they could only eat wild vegetables from the fields.

But the further they went outside, the fewer wild vegetables were on the ground. Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold and dry.

If there are too few vegetables, you won’t be able to cook.

Only some scattered vegetable leaves can be put into the noodles.

Hua Yunrou first filled out a bowl to give to her mother to eat. Mrs. Wen suddenly said, "Put more."

Hua Yunrou didn't ask much, still thinking that her mother was hungry.

As a result, Mrs. Wen actually picked up the bowl and walked to the little nun, and asked her to come with her sister.

Hua Yunrou was a little confused.

Mrs. Wen put the noodles in front of the little nun and said, "This is the longevity noodles that my sister cooked for Xiaonian. Xiaonian can try it."

The little nun is still nibbling on the sweet cake.

Wen's words made her stunned for a moment.

She didn't realize it. What did Donor Wen mean when he brought her this bowl of noodles?

Are you talking about longevity noodles?

Is it a noodle that can make people live longer?

Then there must be some life-prolonging medicine added to the noodles, right?

She had never seen this kind of medicine before.

She just wanted to ask...

But before she could say anything, Hua Yunrou was the first to react and asked her mother in surprise, "Mother said, today is Xiao Nian's birthday?"

When Hua Xiaonian was born, Hua Yunrou was still a baby and couldn't remember her sister's birthday at all.

Hearing what her mother said, she suddenly woke up.

Wen smiled and nodded, her eyes slightly moist.

She has been absent from her daughter's birthday for 7 years, and she will not be absent again this year.

The little nun was confused.

She knows that today is her birthday, but what does birthday have to do with longevity?

There is no need for her to ask this question...

Hua Yunrou then said, "Happy birthday, Xiao Nian, try the longevity noodles. You have to eat noodles on your birthday."

"It means you can live a long life."

little nun...

Okay, she got it.

It turns out that this is just a bowl of ordinary noodles. It is eaten on birthdays, so it is called longevity noodles.

but...
To be continued...