The useless stepmother went crazy and became popular in the baby porn show

After Song Yu left, the huge room fell into a suffocating silence.

Jiang Suwan stared out the window at the gradually clearing sky for a while, then she wiped the tears from her cheeks and got up from the bed.

She picked up her phone and looked at the time - 6:10 in the morning, which was still an hour and forty minutes before she left, enough time for her to prepare.

She went to the bathroom, washed her face with cold water to wake up, then closed the door and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Following the method in her memory, she took out a bag of flour from the kitchen cupboard and started adding water to knead the dough.

When she was in Yuehu Bay Town, she was always hungry in the middle of the night. Every time Song Chizhou heard her stomach growling, he would silently get up from the bed and cook her a bowl of hot noodles.

Now that she was leaving, she had no time to wait for Song Chizhou to come home. The only thing she could do was to cook a bowl of noodles for Song Chizhou with her own hands before leaving.

In fact, she didn't like noodles before, but because her family was poor when she was a child, she had no other food to eat except noodles and potatoes, so she could only eat noodles with potatoes and potatoes every day.

Later, she was taken to the Time Travel System Management Bureau by Xiao Songyan, and she began to live alone. Many times she was too lazy to cook, so she would cook a bowl of noodles for casual meals.

Maybe it was because she ate too much. Gradually, she started to like eating noodles.

Since she liked eating, she began to work hard on making noodles. She is not satisfied with buying ready-made noodles. Whenever she has something to do, she follows online tutorials to make handmade noodles.

Pour the flour for two people into a basin, then add an appropriate amount of salt and water and knead. Knead the flour into dough, then pour the dough onto the chopping board and knead repeatedly until it becomes a dough that does not stick to your hands. Then cover the dough with a damp cloth and let the dough rise fully.

Taking advantage of the waking time, Jiang Suwan opened the refrigerator and took out fresh vegetables. Pick off the outermost leaves of the baby greens, wash and put away the freshest cabbage hearts.

Then I took the green onions and coriander, washed them, chopped them and put them in a bowl to prepare the seasoning for the noodles.

After mixing the seasonings, she opened a small pot on the workbench, heated up the oil, and quickly made the spicy noodles.

Several tasks were started at the same time, but she did not appear panicked, but was very orderly.

After doing these fine tasks, the dough is almost ready to rise.

She removed the wet cloth from the dough, took some dry flour with her fingers, sprinkled it on the dough and the chopping board, and kneaded the dough again.

Knead the dough into a long strip shape in one direction, then fold the dough at both ends toward the middle, then roll the dough into a long strip shape, and then fold the dough at both ends toward the middle. Repeat this cycle six or seven times, and the gluten of the dough will be kneaded.

Next, shape the dough, cover with a damp cloth and let rise again for twenty minutes.

The dough that has risen this time is ready to make noodles.

Jiang Suwan dug out a rolling pin from the cupboard, rolled out the dough and flattened it, then used a kitchen knife to cut the flattened dough into strips as thick as her little finger. After cutting, sprinkle dry flour on the strips to prevent them from sticking when pulling noodles.

After cutting all the noodles, Jiang Suwan skillfully picked up the noodles and started pulling them. She liked thinner noodles, so she pulled the noodles several times until she was satisfied with the thickness before lowering them into the boiling water.

She timed it precisely, and as soon as the noodles were cooked, she immediately scooped them up. Considering that Song Chizhou had been working hard for days, she also fried two eggs for Song Chizhou and added two portions of beef.

The steaming hot noodles and alluring aroma gave Jiang Suwan some spiritual comfort on this desperate morning.

She placed Song Chizhou's noodles opposite her, pulled out her chair, sat down and started eating the noodles.

There were still forty minutes left before the end of the seven-hour time limit, which was enough time for her to finish the noodles slowly.

She held chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, eating mouthfuls of noodles and soup, her eyes always looking at the empty seat opposite, as if Song Chizhou would appear in front of her.

Halfway through eating, she suddenly felt that the noodles in the bowl were a little too salty. She got up and added some noodle soup, but she still felt it was a little salty.

"Plop!" A drop of crystal water came from nowhere and dripped into the bowl. Jiang Suwan paused while eating the noodles. Then she realized that it wasn't that the noodles were too salty, but that she had too many tears. .

She is not a crybaby, but today she didn't know what happened, she kept crying. It was wiped and flowed, wiped and flowed again, as if it could never stop.

At first, she would wipe it with paper to prevent the noodles in the bowl from being damaged. But then, she gave up. She let her tears drip into the bowl and finished the noodles.

At this time, there are still ten minutes left in the seven-hour countdown.

She put down her bowls and chopsticks and stared at the seat opposite her for a long time.

"Song Chizhou, we will never meet again."

There were many things she wanted to say in her heart, but facing the nothingness in front of her, she could only say this.

Although it was a bit heartless, it was still farewell.

She stood up from the chair and walked up the stairs like a puppet, heading towards her own ending.

When passing by Song Jinan's room, she paused for a moment, wondering whether to open the door and go in to see him for the last time.

But after much thought, she still didn't go. She was afraid that if she went, she would have more regrets in her heart, and the long days in Mirror Prison would not be so easy.

She moved her feet and continued walking towards Song Chizhou's room.

Ever since she moved here, Song Chizhou's room has not been so deserted. The quilt on the bed was changed to her favorite off-white color, and the doll she wanted was placed next to the pillow.

It was already bright at that time, and many people got out of bed and started their busy day, but she did the opposite.

She lifted the quilt and lay in it again. As he lay there, he felt that it was too lonely to be away like this, so he took Song Chizhou's pillow and held it tightly in his arms.

What a pity.

She looked at the ceiling, thinking with tears in her eyes.

She had obviously had so many opportunities to hug Song Chizhou before, but she missed them all because of her thin skin. Now that she was about to leave, she couldn't even take a last look at Song Chizhou's face. She could only hold the pillow where Song Chizhou had slept to relieve her lovesickness.

Is this God's punishment for her cowardice?

"drop!"

At this moment, a mechanical reminder suddenly sounded in her mind. She felt suffocated, knowing that the time had come.

"Yunchu, it's time to go."

The liaison officer's voice followed closely behind, urging her to leave.

She was unwilling and stubbornly refused to leave with her eyes open.

But the next second, an irresistible fatigue swept over her. She couldn't resist, and her eyelids began to close uncontrollably.

"Song Chizhou...Song Chizhou!"

She chanted Song Chizhou's name and fell into the boundless darkness like a bird falling off a cliff.