




It was a sunny afternoon when little Lala suddenly felt a craving bubbling inside her. She had just finished playing in the yard with her toys, her hair messy and her cheeks pink from laughter. As she walked back into the house, she sniffed the air curiously. There was no smell of cooking rice or soup. Mom was busy folding laundry in the living room, and Dad had gone out to buy groceries.
Lala’s stomach grumbled. She placed her small hand on her tummy and thought deeply. Then, like a light bulb turning on, an idea flashed across her mind.
“Ah! Instant noodles!” she exclaimed.
Instant noodles were one of her favorite comfort foods. She remembered the last time Mom had cooked them—steamy, hot, with soft noodles and a little boiled egg floating on top. The thought alone made her mouth water.
She ran to the kitchen and climbed on her little stool to peek inside the cupboard. There it was: a shiny packet of chicken-flavored instant noodles. The yellow wrapper seemed to call out to her.
At that moment, Bon, her fluffy golden dog, padded into the kitchen. His ears perked up as he watched Lala grab the noodle packet.
“Bon, guess what?” Lala whispered excitedly, holding up the noodles. “We’re going to have a noodle party!”
Bon wagged his tail happily, though he didn’t really understand. He only knew that whenever Lala was excited about food, it meant something yummy might happen.
The Cooking Adventure
Lala carefully placed the noodle packet on the counter. She was too young to use the stove, so she called out, “Mommy! Can you help me make noodles?”
Mom looked up from her laundry with a smile. “Noodles? Hmm, are you hungry already?”
“Yes!” Lala said, bouncing on her toes. “I really want instant noodles, and Bon wants some too.”
Mom laughed softly. “I think Bon prefers his dog food. But okay, let’s make some noodles.”
Together, they filled a small pot with water and set it on the stove. Lala stood on her stool, watching closely as the water began to boil. She tore open the shiny packet, taking out the square block of noodles and the tiny silver seasoning sachet.
“Carefully now,” Mom guided. Lala dropped the noodles into the bubbling water, watching them slowly soften and break apart.
The delicious smell of chicken seasoning filled the kitchen. Bon wagged his tail even faster, circling the floor as if he was part of the cooking team.
“Can we add an egg, Mommy?” Lala asked with big pleading eyes.
Mom chuckled. “Of course. It wouldn’t be special without an egg.”
She cracked an egg into the pot, letting it swirl into the soup. The broth became rich and creamy, and Lala’s excitement grew.
After a few minutes, the noodles were ready. Mom turned off the stove and poured everything into a big bowl. Steam rose like clouds, carrying the savory scent that made both Lala and Bon lick their lips.






The Noodle Feast
Lala and Bon carried the steaming bowl to the dining table. Mom set it down carefully, along with a pair of chopsticks for Lala and a spoon to help her scoop.
“Bon, this is our noodle feast!” Lala announced proudly.
Bon barked softly, wagging his tail, as if to say, I’m ready!
Mom reminded gently, “Lala, noodles are too hot for Bon. He can’t eat this, but maybe he can sit with you while you enjoy.”
Lala nodded. “Okay, he can keep me company.”
She blew on the noodles, carefully picking up a strand with her chopsticks. The first slurp was heavenly. The noodles were soft, flavorful, and warm—the exact taste she had been craving. Her eyes sparkled with happiness.
“Mmm! So yummy, Bon!” she said with her mouth full.
Bon tilted his head, watching every movement of her chopsticks. His nose twitched, catching the irresistible smell. Though he couldn’t eat noodles, he was just as happy sitting beside her, enjoying her joy.
After a few more bites, Lala set aside a tiny plate with a bit of boiled egg. She asked Mom, “Can Bon have just this little piece?”
Mom thought for a moment and agreed, “A small bite won’t hurt.”
Lala grinned and handed Bon the tiny egg piece. Bon gobbled it up instantly, wagging his tail so hard his whole body wiggled.





A Shared Moment
The kitchen echoed with the sound of Lala slurping noodles and Bon’s happy panting. It wasn’t a fancy meal, but to Lala, it felt like the best party ever.
“See, Bon?” she said between bites. “Food tastes even better when we share it together.”
Bon barked softly, resting his chin on her lap. His eyes shone with love, as if he completely agreed.
When the bowl was nearly empty, Mom came over and chuckled. “Looks like you really enjoyed your noodles, Lala.”
“Yes, Mommy! It was the best! I love noodles—and Bon loves me.”
Mom kissed Lala’s forehead warmly. “That’s true. Food fills our tummies, but love fills our hearts.”
The Aftermath
After finishing, Lala leaned back in her chair with a satisfied sigh. “I’m full! But maybe next time, can we add vegetables too?”
Mom smiled. “Of course. We can add carrots, corn, and maybe some green onions. That way, your noodle party will be even healthier.”
Bon barked once, as if to vote in agreement.
Lala giggled and hugged Bon tightly. “Thank you for eating with me, Bon. You’re the best noodle buddy ever!”
Though Bon didn’t eat noodles, he had been by her side through every step—from the cupboard discovery to the last bite. To Lala, that made the meal unforgettable.





The Lesson
Later that evening, when Dad returned home, Lala rushed to tell him the story.
“Daddy! Guess what? I was craving noodles, so Mommy helped me make them, and I had a noodle feast with Bon!”
Dad laughed, patting her head. “That sounds wonderful! Did you save me any?”
Lala covered her mouth and giggled. “Oops… we ate it all!”
Dad pretended to look sad, but then he scooped her up in a big hug. “As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.”
That night, before bed, Lala thought about her noodle adventure. She realized something important: it wasn’t just about satisfying her craving. It was about sharing the moment—with Mom, who cooked with love, and with Bon, who gave her company and joy.
Food was delicious, but love made it even more special.
Conclusion
The next day, Lala peeked into the cupboard again. There were still a few more packets of noodles waiting. She smiled secretly and whispered to Bon, “Don’t worry. We’ll have another noodle party soon!”
Bon wagged his tail and barked happily, already looking forward to the next cozy afternoon with his best friend.
And so, Lala’s simple craving turned into a sweet memory—a reminder that even the simplest foods can create the warmest moments when shared with love.