I Transmigrated As A Villain's Mother

Chapter 437 - 437 Making Longevity Noodles by Hand

437 Making Longevity Noodles by Hand

Lu Gan composed himself before pushing the door open.

“I’m back.”

Upon seeing Lu Gan, Song Ci could not help but smile.

‘He must have rushed back to eat longevity noodles with me.’

All of a sudden, Song Ci noticed that Lu Gan was wearing pajamas.

“Huh? You didn’t go out?”

“No.”

Lu Gan shook his head.

“Then where were you? I couldn’t find you in the study room earlier.”

“I went to meet someone nearby.”

Song Ci nodded and did not ask further questions.

“Let’s go. I’ll make you some longevity noodles.”

“I’m going to check if Little Suo is awake.”

“I’ll go with you.”

“Okay.”

Song Ci helped Lu Gan to push his wheelchair.

Lu Gan heaved a sigh of relief.

‘Luckily, she hasn’t found out about anything.’

Lu Gan turned to look at Song Yujin and secretly gave him a wink.

Song Yujin just remained calm.

‘She’s so easy to deceive. I’m actually starting to get worried…Sigh…’

It was noon.

Lu Suo sat at the dining table and stared eagerly at the kitchen. Subsequently, he shifted his attention to Song Yujin.

“Maybe we should join.”

“…’

Song Yujin immediately turned around. He refused!

Lu Suo sighed.

“What if my father is struggling?”

Song Ci tried to comfort him, “Let’s wait a little longer.”

Despite saying that, Song Ci could not help but go to the kitchen.

‘I hope it’s not too troublesome for him.’

Lu Gan was still busy. When he scooped up the noodles, he saw Song Ci from the corner of his eye.

“What are you doing here? Go to the dining room and wait. I’ll be fine.”

Song Ci said with a smile, “I can help you. It’ll be faster this way.”

“Are you hungry? Don’t worry, it’ll be done soon.”

Since Lu Gan insisted, Song Ci left and returned to the dining room.

Shortly after, Lu Gan came over with the noodles. They were snow-white and the soup was thick. There were also fresh green vegetables along with a few poached eggs. Lu Gan even arranged some carrots and it formed the words “Happy Birthday”.

In a soft and gentle tone, Lu Gan said to Song Ci, “I wish you a long and happy life.”

A bright smile appeared on Song Ci’s face. An indescribable warmth filled her heart.

“Go ahead and eat as much as you like.”

Song Ci nodded. Suddenly, Song Ci thought of something and said, “You should eat as much as possible too.”

Lu Gan was the one who needed to extend his lifespan. If the noodles actually helped, Song Ci wanted him to keep eating them. She could not bear to be separated from him.

Of course, Lu Gan had no idea what Song Ci was thinking. He just thought that she was worried about his health again.

“I will. Everyone in this family will live up to at least 100 years old.”

Lu Suo looked at the happy couple and was pleased.