After Xiao Fubao's life was stolen, he became the favorite of everyone in the capital

Chapter 450 A Bowl of Chicken Noodle Soup
"Mom, what are we having for lunch?" Niu Niu suddenly asked.

Zhang Yunniang said casually, "Your grandfather killed a chicken and made soup with it."

Gu Zhao was very anxious when he heard this: "Mom, who made the soup? Was it Sister Shuying?"

The crazy girl is a good cook. She can make any dish taste better than others. Gu Zhao is a greedy person, so it is very important to him whether the crazy girl cooks.

The crazy girl rolled her eyes and said, "Third Young Master, I have to play cards with you and cook at the same time. Do I need to practice the art of clones?"

Gu Zhao touched the back of his head awkwardly and said, "Grandpa worked so hard to raise the chickens, it would be a pity if Mom used them to make soup."

Zhang Yunniang couldn't help but get angry when she heard this, and said, "You little bastard, I cooked for you so many times before, and you never said you didn't want to eat!"

Gu Zhao muttered quietly, "I didn't have a choice at that time."

Zhang Yunniang wanted to slap her youngest son on the head.

Niuniu suddenly rushed to Zhang Yuniang and said, "Mom, I want to eat the chicken noodle soup you cooked. It's delicious."

Zhang Yunniang felt the anger she had for her youngest son disappear as her good daughter comforted her: "Okay, okay, if you want to eat, I'll cook it for you at noon."

Gu Zhao said casually, "Chicken noodle soup, that's fine, we can make do with it."

Zhang Yunniang couldn't bear it any longer and slapped her youngest son on the head: "I'm not begging you to eat!"

By the time it was time for lunch, the Gu family had filled the table. They had cooked rice and chicken noodle soup, both served in large porcelain bowls. Whoever wanted to eat could help themselves.

"Brother, you must try the chicken noodle soup cooked by my mother. This is her best dish!" Niu Niu happily shared Zhang Yuniang's chicken noodle soup with Xie Xingchuan.

Xie Xingchuan didn’t think much about it. After all, Niu Niu was a person who loved to share.

Zhang Yuniang took the initiative to serve Xie Xingchuan a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

Xie Xingchuan had a big appetite. He had just eaten a bowl of rice, so he had no difficulty eating a bowl of noodles. As soon as he put a piece of noodles into his mouth with chopsticks, he was suddenly stunned.

"Is it delicious?" Niu Niu asked with a smile.

Xie Xingchuan's eyes suddenly felt sore, as if he had met an old friend after a long absence.

"I...I seem to have eaten this bowl of chicken noodle soup..." Xie Xingchuan couldn't help but say.

Niuniu asked: "Why have you eaten it? We haven't cooked egg noodles at home for many days!"

Countless blurry images flashed before Xie Xingchuan's eyes, and finally a pair of beautiful almond eyes filled with tenderness appeared.

Those eyes slowly overlapped with Zhang Yuniang in front of him.

"Mom." Xie Xingchuan couldn't help but shout out.

Two lines of tears dripped down.

When Zhang Yunniang heard this call, her eyes suddenly became sore: "My second son!"

Mother and son hugged each other and cried.

This sudden change caught everyone present off guard.

Gu Mingda's heart was pounding. He looked at Xie Xingchuan with burning eyes. His lips trembled as he asked, "You...you are really Xiao Wai?" Xie Xingchuan was already in tears: "I have eaten this bowl of noodles before...I have eaten it before...I thought I had forgotten it...I still remember this bowl of noodles...This is the taste of my mother..."

Most of the scenes in my memory are blurry, but the most delicious food in the world that I have tasted comes back quietly when I taste it again.

For Zhang Yunniang, she had already determined that this was her son. He looked very much like the two brothers, and she remembered the taste of chicken noodle soup. Even if the king of heaven came, he was still her son.

"Mom has missed you so much these years... I miss you so much! Are you living well? Have you suffered in the Xie family?" Zhang Yuniang held Xie Xingchuan's face in her hands and asked one question after another.

Xie Xingchuan thought of the Xie family, and saw that everyone in the Gu family was looking at him with concern. In the end, he shook his head and said, "The Xie family treats me very well and treats me like their own son."

In the past, Xie Xingchuan was just a godson, and Zhang Yunniang thought that the Xie family were his biological parents. Even though she noticed that Xie Xingchuan was not in a good condition, she was not in a position to ask more questions. Now she can finally ask.

"The Xie family really treats you well? Then why do you want to..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Gu Mingda, who gave his wife a look to signal her not to ask more questions.

Gu Mingda felt that asking these questions right after they met might make his son feel uncomfortable.

Niuniu asked from the side: "Brother Xie is the second brother, so he won't eat?"

Zhang Yunniang wiped away her tears vigorously and said incoherently: "Eating, the most important thing in life is eating, we won't disturb your second brother, let's eat first!"

Xie Xingchuan also breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want to make the Gu family worry about the mess that the Xie family had.

"Mom, the chicken noodle soup you made is so delicious. I want to eat it again." Xie Xingchuan said.

Although he was a lost child, he also understood the whole story. It was Zhang Guangzong's unintentional act that led to him being abducted and sold away from Guang'an County. The Gu family had tried every means to find him over the years.

He had always liked the Gu family, and now that he had recognized them as his relatives, he not only felt no resentment, but instead felt a sense of surprise that his dream had come true.

"Okay, okay, when you were a child you loved eating the chicken noodle soup cooked by your mother the most, but your family was poor at that time, so you only ate it a few times. Now that your family is rich, your mother will cook it for you if you want to eat it." Zhang Yunniang said with a smile.

Old Mrs. Gu directly handed the large bowl of chicken noodle soup to Xie Xingchuan: "Be good, my dear grandson, eat directly from the bowl!"

Niuniu also said: "I'm full, I'll give it to my second brother!"

Xie Xingchuan couldn't help but feel a sour taste in his nose again.

After dinner, the entire Gu family did nothing else but surrounded Xie Xingchuan to ask him about his childhood.

Xie Xingchuan's childhood could not be described as happy. Ever since he could remember, General Xie had been very strict in teaching him, with a cruel attitude of "train until you die as long as you don't die."

"I've heard that General Xie is strict in military discipline, and I didn't expect that he is also so strict in disciplining his son. It is because of his strict teaching that you have achieved what you have today." Gu Mingda sighed.

Zhang Yunniang was very distressed, but she also knew that since she wanted to be a general, she couldn't slack off in martial arts training. She asked, "Your father is strict, but what about Madam Xie? Is she a kind mother?"

Mrs. Xie was just finding fault with Xie Xingchuan. As long as she could find fault, she would use it as an excuse to punish Xie Xingchuan.

But Xie Xingchuan only mentioned General Xie's strictness at this time, and then covered up Mrs. Xie's ruthless side, and said: "She knows that I am not her son, so she has never been able to get close to me, and she doesn't care about me on weekdays."

Zhang Yunniang still felt very uncomfortable. She thought about how uncomfortable Xie Xingchuan must have felt when he was a child, thinking about how such a young child had to face such an indifferent mother.

The time the family spent together seemed to pass exceptionally quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was dark.

The doorman also ran over to remind: "Master, Madam, someone from the Xie family is here to take Young Master Xie home."