The day soon came to Su Xiang's birthday.

Xiao Xian had greeted Su Xiang in advance and wanted to treat her to dinner at Liushang Qushui Tower to celebrate her birthday.

Therefore, Su Xiang made an appointment with Xiao Xian to have lunch at noon and return to Su Mansion to celebrate his birthday in the evening. After all, the ancestors and Su Xiangguo had been arranging work for her birthday half a month ago.

As soon as she got up in the morning, Lin Xue'an came in happily carrying a bowl of noodles and placed it on the table with a look of anticipation on her face.

"Miss, you must eat longevity noodles on your birthday today to live a long life."

Su Xiang glanced at him, but before he could say anything, Qingyun beside him spoke unhurriedly.

"Miss, our ancestors just sent someone over to inform you that you will have breakfast later. They probably also prepared longevity noodles. If you eat them now, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them later."

Lin Xue's expectant expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at Qingyun sadly and gritted his teeth.

Qingyun rolled his eyes.

What's the use of glaring at her? She was just passing on the message honestly.

Gao Lan turned around and coughed, as if he didn't see the incompatibility between the two people.

Qinglai held his breath subconsciously, fearing that the two of them would fight.

Su Xiang noticed at a glance that Lin Xueman had many burns and blisters on her fingers. He sighed, sat down and took the bowl over.

"It's okay, I just need to eat a little."

As soon as the face entered the mouth, Su Xiang was slightly surprised.

The noodles were relatively light and chewy, with a fairly complete poached egg on top, which suited her appetite.

As far as she knew, Lin Xueman couldn't cook. To be able to make such a successful bowl of noodles, Lin Xue'an must have put in a lot of effort.

Lin Xue'an stared at Su Xiang almost intently and asked, "How is it?"

Su Xiang nodded and kept eating the noodles, "It's delicious."

Hearing this, Lin Xue was relieved. He curled his lips slightly and raised his eyebrows at Qingyun proudly.

Qingyun: "..." Childish!

Su Xiang didn't finish the bowl of noodles after all. If she ate the whole bowl of noodles that was as big as Haikou, she wouldn't be able to fit in the breakfast later.

So, Su wanted to leave most of the remaining bowl of noodles to Lin Xueman, "I can't finish it. You can help me with the rest."

Lin Xue An readily agreed, picked up the bowl and started eating.

Su Xiang took the handkerchief handed over by Qingyun and wiped his mouth. At the same time, he carefully inspected the injury on Lin Xueman's hand and couldn't help but ask.

"Have you...applied medicine to the injury on your hand?"

Lin Xue secretly glanced at her hand, chewed it, swallowed the noodles before answering.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been injured a lot, but this little injury is nothing.

"How about that?"

Su Xiang glared at him with disapproval and turned to tell Qinglai, "Qinglai, I remember there is a burn ointment in the medicine box, go get it."

"Yes."

When the ointment arrived, Su asked Qing Lai to give it to him, "Remember to apply the ointment yourself later."

Lin Xue'an had already finished eating the noodles. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes, suddenly made a hissing sound, raised his hands, and frowned.

"Miss, the wounds on my hands suddenly hurt."

"Really?" Su Xiang became anxious immediately, and without caring about anything else, he stood up and took the ointment from Qing Lai's hand, unscrewed it, and was about to apply the ointment to Lin Xueman.

"I'll do it, don't move."

Lin Xue'an still frowned, and obediently stretched out her hand to let Su want to apply medicine on him, making "hiss" sounds from time to time, as if she was very afraid of pain.

Gao Lan was stunned.

The young master has never frowned when he was injured, but now he pretends to be weak just to let the young lady apply medicine on him. A little scary...

Qingyun was very disgusted.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Ye Qi was pretending, but there was no evidence to prove it.

After Su Xiang applied the medicine to Lin Xue'an, she asked Lin Xue'an to leave and went to the main house with Qingyun, Qinglai and Gao Lan.

Qingyun muttered dissatisfiedly on the way: "Miss, Ye Qi just burned his hand, how can it be so exaggerated? Seeing how much pain he was in, those who didn't know would have thought he was seriously injured. This guy just likes to get Miss's attention."

Gao Lan: "..."

The master was said to be like that, but she couldn't refute it.

Qing Lai was so interested that he didn't speak.

Su Xiang smiled, "I'm not stupid, of course I can tell."

"What about you?" Now it was Qingyun and others' turn to be confused.

"Ye Qi's hands were burned because he was trying to make me a bowl of longevity noodles. I followed him and applied some medicine on him and it won't hurt." At this point, Su Xiang turned his eyes and glanced at Qingyun, "Qingyun , If others treat me sincerely, I must also treat others sincerely. Do you understand?"

Qingyun seemed to be struck by lightning, and nodded silently for a long time.

Qinglai frowned and thought in confusion.

Gao Lan smiled silently.

The young master treats the young lady sincerely, and the young lady is willing to pamper him. The two of them are a perfect match.

Su thought that behind the main room, the ancestors and Su Xiangguo had been waiting for a long time.

As Qingyun expected, in addition to being richer, the breakfast also included a large bowl of longevity noodles.

The ancestor smiled and said: "Think about it, this is the dough kneaded by the most powerful noodle chef that the ancestor has asked me to find. I must eat it all."

Su Xiangguo nodded, "Yes, longevity noodles, longevity noodles. Only after eating longevity noodles will you live a hundred years."

Su Xiang looked at the long noodles in the bowl with a complicated mood.

She was very touched by the love her father and ancestors had for her, but this love was a bit heavy...

In the end, Su Xiang finished the bowl of noodles under the expectant eyes of the two of them. After finishing the noodles, she was so full that she couldn't even eat a mouthful of breakfast.

If I eat any more I will really vomit...

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