At this moment, not to mention the Old Mr. Pearson, Marcel himself is also very regretful.
If I had known I would not have hidden so thoroughly, saying that their family situation is not convenient to disclose for the time being or ah!
Now how to end it, Marcel headache.
And Anaya didn’t notice that.
After helping Marcel to sit down on the living room sofa, she turned around and went back to the kitchen, where she simply cooked a little noodle.
It’s a bowl of vegetarian noodles with a little bit of bok choy and a fried egg on top, and then sprinkled with some green onions, floating with starry oil blossoms, immediately emitting a rich aroma.
“Anaya, how did you make this noodle, how is it better than the family’s maid … Uncle Yong did ah, Uncle Yong is an expert at making noodles.” the Old Mr. Pearson asked curiously.
Anaya replied, “I put a little bit of lard in it.”
Afraid that the two feel unhealthy, and hurriedly said, “only occasionally eat it, and really only a little, this vegetarian noodles itself is not much oil, eat will be monotonous, add a little lard to stimulate the flavor of meat.”
And the lard is she went to the market personally selected, home and washed several times, plus star anise and other seasonings boiled together, than the ordinary white lard aroma and several levels.
“It’s delicious.” the Old Mr. Pearson has long craved this bite.
The maids at the villa are really doing everything they can to control his weight, basically not giving him anything he can’t eat.
Not to mention the lard!
“And you don’t know, Marcel’s favorite thing when he was a kid was lard with rice, with a little bit of soy sauce, and he wouldn’t trade it for anything!”
Anaya’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, “Really? I loved lard with rice when I was a kid.”
“You weren’t just a kid, were you?” Marcel spoke, “I think you should like it now.”
After all, Anaya is an uncompromising eater!
It was so dangerous on the Ferris wheel, she still had the heart to eat all the snacks she brought up there!
Anaya glared at him with a pout, her cheeks slightly flushed, “Keep your voice down, Grandpa is still here, save me some face.”
Seeing this, the Old Mr. Pearson hurriedly finished the noodles in three bites.
Then a wipe of the mouth, “Okay, my old man will not be here as a light bulb, you guys take your time to eat.”
After saying this, the Old Mr. Pearson went back to his room.
And Anaya felt embarrassed and wanted to hurry up and eat and leave.
Who knew that Marcel would tug on his coat.
“What’s wrong?” Anaya asked.
Marcel’s expression was very innocent, “You have to help me, I can’t eat by myself right now.”
Oh yes!
Marcel injured his right hand and could not hold chopsticks at all.
“I’m sorry, I just tried to save my time and forgot about that, I’ll be sure to make porridge or soup after that.”
“It doesn’t matter what you do.” Marcel replied, “I have you to feed me anyway don’t I?”
Anaya: “!!!”
She so wanted to ask the question, why should she feed it herself.
But on second thought, Marcel wouldn’t have been injured if he hadn’t tried to save himself.
So she should have fed it.
Thinking, Anaya picked up the noodles on the table, took a large chopsticks, and seriously blew with her mouth before handing them to Marcel, “Open your mouth.”
A large bowl of noodles, all fed by Anaya.
After feeding, she felt that her arms were not her own, and it was hard to feel sore.
“It seems that I can’t have children too early in the future, otherwise I will probably get tendonitis if I feed them every day!” Anaya lamented.
Other people say that it’s easy to carry a baby to term and then have it.
In fact, it’s all nonsense!
The nightmare begins after the birth.
You need to get up at night to feed and wash diapers, and when you get older you have to carry them out and feed them, and when you go to school you have to start worrying about your studies.
Anaya still remembers that when she was renting a room before, she heard a mother yelling in the middle of the night, questioning what the relationship was.
The whole building thought her husband was cheating on her, so she was at home hysterically questioning it.
In the end, we learned that the child could not figure out the relationship between cross and parallel math problems, the mother taught a night or useless, and finally broke down in anger.
Hey, it’s so hard to raise a child!
As he was thinking, he heard Marcel say, “Then we can have the baby later, when you want it!”