The two were tired of being together, and there was a knock on the door, and Bao'er's voice came in through the crack in the door: "Master, the eldest lady is back." ”

Chu Yunyao hurriedly came out of Mo Lingyuan's arms, "Let Ling Wei come over and chat with her husband, you come with me to the kitchen, cook a few more dishes, and let's have a meal together tonight, it will be regarded as a celebration of my husband's slow recovery." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Lingwei pushed the door and came in, her face was as usual.

Chu Yunyao took Bao'er to the kitchen, Mo Lingyuan's body had not fully recovered, it was not appropriate to eat anything too hard, and he could not eat too much, Chu Yunyao deliberately ground the rice into rice flour, stirred it in the minced vegetables and meat filling, put the fried lard, sprinkled it with salt, and put it in the steamer to steam.

According to the taste of the rest of the people, I fried a few more hometown dishes with meat and vegetables.....

Bao'er gave Chu Yunyao a hand, and carefully memorized Chu Yunyao's cooking steps one by one.

The two were busy in the kitchen.

Chu Yunyao asked, "When you found Ling Wei, how was her?" ”

Bao'er thought hard for a while, "She didn't seem to know anything, she was serious about giving injections to patients, and she was busy going around, and there was nothing unusual about her." ”

Chu Yunyao poured the red dried chili peppers and green onions into the oil pot and stir-fried them, and the fragrance instantly spread in the kitchen, "I'm afraid that no abnormality is the biggest abnormality, this girl has a deep mind."

is like her brother, and it is not easy for people to figure it out.

For the past few days, you have to stay by her side a lot, and if anything goes wrong with her, tell me immediately. ”

Bao'er nodded again and again, put the prepared meal on the plate, and was about to serve it out.

Mo Lingwei suddenly pushed the door and came in: "Sister-in-law, Mr. Mu said that the medicine for my brother has been boiled, and I will come over and bring it to my brother to drink." ”

Chu Yunyao pointed to the medicine on the stove and asked puzzledly: "I fed him medicine this morning, and the bedding and sheets were dirty, how did you feed him yesterday?" ”

Mo Lingwei said as a matter of course: "After the medicine is cooled, my brother can just take it up and drink it himself, and it won't be spilled everywhere." ”

Chu Yunyao: "......"

So, Mo Lingyuan's weak appearance in the morning was actually pretending to be for her?

Not long after Mo Lingwei went out, Mu Qing came again, stretched his neck to look inside, and saw that it was Chu Yunyao who was cooking himself, and he was almost moved to tears: "In this life, I can eat the food made by the young lady herself, and I really have no regrets about my humble position." ”

Bao'er heard his exaggerated ridicule, and was about to faint with laughter, "Mr. Mu came here, could it be that he was attracted by the gluttonous worms in his stomach?" ”

Mu Qing stared at the spicy fish in the bowl with straight eyes and swallowed his saliva, and replied casually: "Lord told me today that he wanted to send the eldest lady back to Jincheng, but it seems to be snowing again this day, so I am afraid that the heavy snow will block the road."

The south and north are far away, and the New Year will be celebrated in a few days, and we are afraid that we will not be able to go back, so I came over to ask the young lady's opinion.

If you really want to send the eldest lady back, who is better to arrange to send it? ”

Chu Yunyao couldn't figure out Mo Lingyuan's true intentions for a while, and pondered for a moment: "The meal is ready, let's talk while eating." ”

The dining table was placed in the hall outside Mo Lingyuan's bedroom, Chu Yunyao helped Mo Lingyuan to sit on the chair, and several people sat together regardless of dignity, eating with chopsticks with relish.

While eating, I sighed, I have never eaten such a delicious meal, which is much better than the food in Wuzhai Restaurant.

Mo Lingyuan looked at the way these people's mouths kept stopping, held the handkerchief and raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on Chu Yunyao's forehead, and said distressedly: "Don't cook so many meals with your own hands in the future, it's too hard." ”

Mu Qing: "......"

How embarrassed is this Nima to eat.

Master, do you have any scruples about the feelings of lowly people when you say such things at this time?