Su Wenxiu's eyes lit up. "It's delicious!"
Su Wenzhe took a bite and said, "It does taste different from instant noodles, but it's still delicious."
Although the family had just eaten, they felt they could still eat more. Su Binglan looked at Su Fengmao and said, "Father, have some too."
"I'll wash my hands first," Su Fengmao chuckled.
Then Shen Qiuhua helped serve him a bowl. She passed him some chopsticks, and everyone ate at the table.
Su Fengmao took one bite, and his eyes lit up. "It tastes incredible. Although the instant noodles were good, the soy sauce noodles are unique."
Su Wenxiu was starving, and the instant noodles he had just eaten were insufficient. He quickly took a few mouthfuls of the soy sauce noodles and praised, "I didn't expect to eat two different noodle dishes that both taste amazing."
"Only our sister can make such delicious food." Su Wenzhe looked intoxicated as he ate his share.
