Qi Taiguo placed a bowl of noodles in front of Cheng Su and said, "It's not as good as when you cook, but it should at least fill you up?"
A simple bowl of plain noodles with only two greens and a poached egg, sprinkled with a few scallions, Cheng Su mechanically picked up the chopsticks, picking up the noodles to eat.
Qi Taiguo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you remember? Back then, when I came back from a mission, you also brought me a bowl of plain noodles. I remember that taste, it felt heartwarmingly good. Susu, thank you."
Cheng Su's hand paused, and she looked up. Seeing his cautious and ingratiating manner, her heart ached, and her nose turned sour.
"Don't cry, I promise, I'll come back safe and sound, not a hair missing. I promise you, I'll stay with you until we become old, toothless grandparents," Qi Taiguo raised his right hand, "I swear on my name as a soldier."
