Everyone's been reborn, so who would bother finding a wife on their own?

Chapter 34 Cooking

After school in the afternoon, the school gate was once again congested.

Song Huan, who had just finished exercising on the playground, was also there.

He has made exercising after school a habit.

Ahead, Xiao Yunqing and several girls stood by the roadside, waving goodbye.

"See you tomorrow, Yun Qing!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Xiao Yunqing smiled and waved.

The girls glanced at Song Huan, then walked away chatting and laughing.

Song Huan stood to the side, watching this scene, feeling a little strange.

Do girls make friends this quickly?

It's only been a day, but it feels like we've known each other for ages.

As he was thinking, the thoughts of those girls drifted over.

[Interesting. It seems Song Huan really is Xiao Yunqing's boyfriend.]

[Xiao Yunqing seems aloof on the surface, but I didn't expect her to have a boyfriend. She's quite promiscuous in private.]

Song Huan was stunned for a moment.

Debauchery?

He looked at the girls' backs and frowned.

Then another voice drifted over.

[No, I have to spread the word and let the boys know that Xiao Yunqing is already taken.]

[Haha, that'll definitely be interesting. How many people will talk about her then?]

Song Huan's expression changed.

He turned to look at Xiao Yunqing.

Xiao Yunqing's thoughts also came through.

[Ugh, so annoying! I have to maintain a good temper and a fake smile every day.]

[It's better in front of Huanhuan; I don't have to pretend.]

[But what if they blabbermouth and say something inappropriate?]

Then she added one last sentence in her mind.

[Fine, say whatever you want, whatever.]

After saying that, she turned around and walked confidently to Song Huan's side.

"Let's go."

Seeing Song Huan's oily face, Xiao Yunqing said with disdain, "Ugh~ You're so sweaty~"

……

When they took Xiao Yunqing home, the sky suddenly darkened.

Dark clouds loomed overhead, and the wind picked up.

Song Huan looked up.

"It's going to rain, I'll go now..."

Before he could finish speaking, the raindrops began to fall.

Large raindrops pelted down on my face.

Song Huan was stunned for a second, and then Xiao Yunqing pulled her into the doorway.

"What are you standing there for? Come in!"

The two stood in the doorway, watching the pouring rain outside.

The rain intensified, and water quickly accumulated on the ground.

Song Huan looked up at the sky.

It won't stop anytime soon.

Xiao Yunqing tugged at his sleeve.

"Come upstairs and wait for the rain to stop at my place."

Song Huan thought for a moment and nodded.

……

He had been to Xiao Yunqing's house several times before, so it wasn't unfamiliar to him.

The living room was still the same living room, and the plush bear that Xiao Yunqing had won in a lottery was still on his bed.

Xiao Yunqing changed into slippers and took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"This is my dad's, you wear it first."

Song Huan changed her shoes and walked into the living room.

Xiao Yunqing pointed to the landline.

"Give your aunt a call, don't let her worry."

Song Huan nodded, picked up the phone, and dialed her home number.

"Mom, I'm at Yunqing's house. Um, it's raining. I'll go back when the rain stops."

Zhang Xuejuan's voice came from the other side.

"Okay, don't rush, wait until the rain subsides before you leave. Be good at their house and don't cause them any trouble."

"understood."

He hung up the phone and turned around.

Xiao Yunqing was sitting on the sofa, holding the teddy bear in her arms.

After he finished his call, she asked.

Are you hungry?

Song Huan touched her stomach.

The lunch at the cafeteria was already digested.

"A little."

Xiao Yunqing stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll go see what we can eat."

Song Huan followed.

In the kitchen, the refrigerator door was open, and Xiao Yunqing was squatting there rummaging through it.

After flipping through the pages for a while, she stood up, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It seems... there's nothing that can be eaten directly."

Song Huan glanced at the refrigerator.

There were eggs, tomatoes, green vegetables, and a bag of noodles.

"Can you cook?" Xiao Yunqing asked.

Song Huan remained silent for two seconds.

In his previous life, he lived alone for so many years, so cooking was a basic skill for him.

"I know a little."

Xiao Yunqing's eyes lit up.

"Then you do it?"

Song Huan looked at her expectant eyes and nodded.

"OK."

……

Twenty minutes later.

Xiao Yunqing sat at the dining table, staring wide-eyed at the bowl of noodles in front of her.

Tomato and egg noodles.

The soup is red, the eggs are yellow, and bright green scallions float on top.

Steaming hot.

It smells delicious.

"You...you really can cook?"

Song Huan placed the bowl in front of Xiao Yunqing and sat down.

"Try it."

Xiao Yunqing picked up her chopsticks, took a bite of noodles, blew on it, and put it in her mouth.

Then she froze.

I chewed it.

His eyes slowly opened wider.

"tasty!"

She picked up another piece with her chopsticks.

"It's really delicious!"

Song Huan smiled and lowered her head to eat her own food.

Xiao Yunqing ate very quickly, her mouth full, and she was still talking indistinctly.

"It tastes better than my mom's..."

Song Huan glanced at her.

"Don't let your mother hear you say that."

Xiao Yunqing chuckled twice and continued eating.

Halfway through the meal, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The sound of a key turning.

Xiao Yunqing was stunned for a moment.

Then the door opened.

Xiao Haifeng and Xu Wan stood at the door, holding umbrellas in their hands, their clothes slightly wet.

As soon as they entered, they smelled a delicious fragrance.

Then I saw two bowls of steaming noodles on the table.

There were also two children sitting at the table.

Xiao Haifeng was stunned.

Xu Wan was also stunned.

"You..." Xu Wan began, "This is..."

Xiao Yunqing lifted her head from the bowl, a little soup still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

"Mom! Dad! You're back!"

She put down her chopsticks and ran over.

"Come and try this! Song Huan's noodles! They're delicious!"

Xiao Haifeng and Xu Wan exchanged a glance.

The two walked in and glanced into the kitchen.

There was still a pot on the stove, with leftover soup in it.

Clean and tidy, it doesn't look like it's the first time cooking.

Xiao Haifeng looked at Song Huan.

"Did you do this?"

Song Huan nodded.

"Well, I saw there were some vegetables in the fridge, so I just made something simple."

Xiao Haifeng remained silent.

But Song Huan heard what he was thinking.

[This kid can cook?]

Xu Wan walked to the dining table and looked at the bowl of noodles.

Then she picked up her chopsticks, took a piece, and tasted it.

stunned.

She picked up another piece with her chopsticks.

Xiao Yunqing urged from the side.

"How is it? How is it? Delicious, right?"

Xu Wan didn't speak, but just glanced at Song Huan again.

[It tastes better than I expected.]

Xiao Haifeng also came over and took a bite.

Then he nodded.

"good."

Xiao Yunqing was pleased.

"I told you it would be delicious! Come on, everyone sit down and eat! There's more in the pot!"

She pulled Xiao Haifeng and Xu Wan to sit down, then ran to the kitchen to get bowls.

Song Huan sat there, watching the family of three eat noodles around the table.

I had a strange feeling in my heart.

As Xiao Haifeng was eating, he suddenly spoke up.

"Xiao Song, who did you learn this skill from?"

Song Huan was stunned for a moment.

"I learned it from...my mom."

Actually, it was a technique he practiced in a rented room in his previous life.

During our poorest times, we were even figuring out how to make the most of instant noodles.

Xiao Haifeng nodded. "That's good. A man should learn to cook."

Xu Wan also spoke from the side.

"Come often in the future and teach Little Cloud. She should learn too."

Xiao Yunqing protested from the side.

"mom!"

Xu Wan ignored her and continued eating her noodles.

The rain was still falling outside the window, pouring down.

The lights were on inside, and four people were gathered around the table, the room steaming.