Wen Nannan huddled in the kitchen, first frying three eggs, then smashing and filtering the soaked soybeans from last night to make soybean milk. Next, she cut the risen dough into small pieces and steamed them, and fried a few dough sticks.
With the simple breakfast prepared, Wen Nannan called them to come and eat.
If it were usually the case, Su Nan would have definitely praised Wen Nannan, as he had never tasted her cooking in real life before. He might also have mentioned his preferences for lunch.
However, after being reprimanded by Lu Huai yesterday, he did not dare to do so. Even mealtime had become quite restrained.
Wen Nannan looked at Su Nan, who was silent, and asked, "Brother Su, do you still want some soy milk?"
"No, no, I'm full," Su Nan quickly waved his hand, took a few dough sticks in his hand, and headed downstairs with his tools.
Wen Nannan observed Su Nan-there was something wrong with him! What did Daddy Lu do to him?