Chapter 179 They are old and need to maintain their health!

When we returned to Xue Ling's house, it was almost 3:30. When getting off the car, Sun Qing wanted to help carry things up, but Xue Ling refused.

"No, we'll just do this later. You're a guest today, just take your bag." Xue Ling stuffed the newly bought bag into Sun Qing's body and took a bag of noodles from the trunk.

"Let's go!" Xue Ling said with a smile.

Sun Qing smiled and followed, but he was laughing evilly in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, everyone in the room looked at them.

Sun Qing had her bag on her shoulder and two newly bought bags in her hand. Xue Ling had her bag on her shoulder and a bag of noodles in her hand. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that the two of them were going to have fun.

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Fortunately, there was no silence. Zhang Jun looked at Sun Qing and then his eyes returned to Xue Ling.

"I just said I was going to pick you up?" Zhang Jun said, standing back and forth to pick up the noodles from Xue Ling's hand.

Xue Ling quickly dodged: "No, I'll just come. The steamed buns are sold out, I'll order some noodles." After saying that, she looked at Sun Qing.

Sun Qing received it immediately, put the bag on the sofa with a smile, and followed her into the kitchen.

When you step in with your front feet, you can still hear Zhang Jun and Jiang Huai's joking sounds with your back feet.

"Jiang Huai, your wife is quite capable..."

Sun Qing listened secretly, and Xue Ling closed the door.

"Sun Qing, we have been shopping for such a long time, are you hungry?" Xue Ling asked with an embarrassed look.

She ate late in the morning. She was so happy that she forgot about eating.

Sun Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "To be honest, I had breakfast late."

The two of them burst out laughing instantly.

Xue Ling seemed to have thought of something and said with a mysterious face: "Do you want instant noodles?"

Sun Qing's eyes lit up: "You can have this. Do you still have ham at home?"

Xue Ling imitated Sun Qing's tone and said, "This is also available!"

After saying that, the two of them hurriedly started cooking noodles as if they had a little secret in common.

First, they cook a pot and bring it out, then as soon as the kitchen door is closed, the two of them make instant noodles!

Sun Qing pointed to the clasped bowl with an experienced tone: "I like to eat pickled ones, they taste strong. Ham is the standard, and for high-end dishes, you have to add a braised egg!"

Although Xue Ling didn't understand what standard and high configuration meant, she could still tell what it meant from Sun Qing's tone.

All I can say is that this little girl tells the truth!

"Zhang Jun didn't want me to eat more instant noodles, so I secretly hid this." When Xue Ling said it, she couldn't even feel that she was showing off.

Sun Qing's mouth twitched, and he quickly pretended to be disgusted and said: "Our Lao Jiang is different from your Lao Zhang. I won't even talk about it, but I will cry when I talk about it!"

There was no need to wait for five minutes. Sun Qing couldn't wait for three minutes and opened the lid directly. There was a strong smell of spices. The smell seemed so far away that it came from the previous life~~

When Xue Ling saw Sun Qing squinting his eyes with a look of enjoyment on his face, he almost shed tears and said jokingly: "Looking at you, you look like you haven't eaten instant noodles in eight hundred years."

Sun Qing sighed: "You don't understand. When you marry an older man, you basically say goodbye to these things. We can only eat them secretly."

Xue Ling didn't understand again, but that didn't stop her from asking questions.

"Why?"

Sun Qing said with an experienced look: "They are old and need to maintain their health!"

Xue Ling instantly looked at Sun Qing as if she had understood the truth, but she did not dare to speak so straightforwardly like Sun Qing.

"Not really. Our Lao Zhang occasionally eats with me." Xue Ling unconsciously started talking about Versailles again.

Sun Qingpan's heart suddenly popped up: "Really? Your Lao Zhang is not picky, unlike our Lao Jiang who only eats the food I cook!"

Xue Ling didn't understand the word Versailles, and she didn't have Sun Qing's eight hundred thoughts. She said along the lines: "It would be great if I could cook like you. This would save our old Zhang from worrying about where to take me to eat every time.

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Chapter six is ​​over and will continue tomorrow!
Chapter completed!