Qiu Mo stood at the table, personally set up the dishes and chopsticks for him, and when he saw him sit down, he carefully sat down beside him.

Dinner was very light, a cold dish with cucumber, a plate of fried beans with minced meat, and pumpkin soup with vermicelli.

Leng Xiao does not require extravagance in terms of food, only deliciousness, and Ah Xiu is the home chef that his special assistant has chosen for a long time.

Ah Xiu wanted to serve Leng Xiao soup, Qiu Mo hurriedly took the spoon and said to her, "I'll come." ”

Ah Xiu understood and nodded happily.

Qiu Mo served Leng Xiao soup and put it in front of him, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she raised her head, and saw Leng Xiao looking at her inquiringly.

"This soup needs to be drunk while it's hot." Naturally, she avoided his rounds.

Leng Xiao saw that her expression was normal, and she retracted her gaze lightly.

He took a sip of the soup, and there was a hint of appreciation in his cold eyes, although it was small and fast, but it still made the careful Qiu Mo find out, and her heart was excited, lowered her head, and began to eat in a big gulp.

For this meal, Leng Xiao ate more than usual, and Ah Xiu added a bowl of rice to him halfway.

He ate too much, Qiu Mo was very happy, and he ate more.

For a week in a row, Leng Xiao's appetite was very good, although he didn't say it, Qiu Mo could see that he liked to eat these things very much.

It's just that the field she opened up was already small, and within a few days, the inventory was declared exhausted.

Ah Xiu helped Qiu Mo clean up the vegetable patch, and said dejectedly: "Less 'milk' and 'milk', this cucumber or something is gone, but what should I do?" ”

Qiu Mo sat on a wooden bench at the edge of the field, leisurely peeling beans, the autumn sun shallow shallow enveloping her eyebrows, and her golden face flashed layer by layer.

"Good things are always nostalgic, but you have to try them lightly, otherwise, they will be no different from ordinary things."

Ah Xiu wrung his brows and thought for a long time, and suddenly became enlightened: "I understand, that is, good things can't be eaten all the time, and then they will get tired of eating." ”

Qiu Mo laughed and threw a bean to hit her: "You." ”

"Less milk, less milk." Ah Xiu put down the tools in his hand, squatted beside her and looked up at her, and said with a look of admiration: "I always think that you are a well-educated person, you seem to know a lot of things." ”

Qiu Mo's expression was faint, and she continued to peel beans with a smile.

"But why doesn't the young master like you?" She let out a long sigh: "If the young master sees such a beautiful side of you, he will definitely change his mind." ”

"Yes." Qiu Mo did not run away anymore, but her heart was full of hope, and she also believed that with the advancement of time, their love would definitely blossom like these melons and fruits.

"Less 'milk' 'milk', I heard that Miss Cousin is coming back." Ah Xiu continued to clean up the vegetable patch.

"Miss Cousin?" Qiu Mo raised her eyebrows, why hadn't she heard that the Leng family had a young lady, but it was no wonder how much she knew about the Leng family, and she was not even as good as Ah Xiu.

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