Chapter 144

"No need." Mo Lingyuan sat decadently on the edge of the bed, stroking the board of the marriage bed: "I have no appetite, I can't eat."

"This..." the housekeeper earnestly advised: "If you don't eat or drink like this, if the young lady finds out, you will feel distressed."

Mo Lingyuan laughed at himself: "She didn't even have time to say goodbye to me, she left while I wasn't around, how could she care about my life?"

"That's not the case." The housekeeper sighed lowly, "Young Madam left because she was afraid of causing trouble to you. Young Madam didn't want to leave the Young Marshal's Mansion."

Mo Lingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper, but said nothing.

The housekeeper's eyes were red: "I heard from the cook that the young lady went to the kitchen last night and spent the whole night chopping the meat stuffing, rolling out the dough, and wrapped a big table full of cabbage pork stuffing and cabbage beef stuffing for you." Stuffed dumplings.

Young Marshal, the old slave once casually mentioned to the Young Madam that when you come back from the military camp at night, you like dumplings with thin skin and lots of stuffing for supper.

Because when I was young, my wife often made it for you to eat.

However, Mrs. Fan can't wait to leave you, so it's impossible for her to stay up all night just to cook for you.

The young lady is young and impulsive. She killed someone in a fit of anger. She must have been afraid in her heart. She could still endure the fear and work all night just to cook you more meals.

How can you say that the young lady doesn't care about you. "

Mo Lingyuan rolled his Adam's apple, and said hoarsely, "You said it, but it's true?"

"It's true, you go to the kitchen to see for yourself." The steward wiped away his tears: "The guard told me that he asked the young lady last night, in case the president and the warlord sent someone over to inquire about the news, how should they answer? ?

How do you guess the young lady answered? "

"How did you answer?" Mo Lingyuan asked impatiently.

"Young Madam said, just tell the truth." The more the housekeeper spoke, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying, covering his mouth: "Young Madam intends to take all the sins on herself, and not add a little to the Young Marshal's Mansion." trouble.

Now that she is not in the mansion, even if the warlord and the president want to hold you accountable, there is nothing wrong with it. "

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan was heartbroken, stood up, walked out with heavy steps, and entered the back kitchen.

The large and square tabletop was scrubbed clean, and it was filled with densely packed dumplings that were as exquisite and small as works of art.

Dumplings with one kind of filling look like ordinary dumplings.

The dumplings with another kind of filling are wrapped in the shape of ingots, which look very cute.

Seeing the young marshal coming in, the cook lady brought the boiled dumplings to the table and placed them in front of Mo Lingyuan: "Young marshal, these are the dumplings made by the young lady herself last night. I wanted to help the young lady chop the meat stuffing." , but the young lady didn't ask us to help, she said that she would do it herself, and let us all go to rest."

Mo Lingyuan picked up the chopsticks, took a dumpling and put it in his mouth, the unique fragrance spread from between his lips and teeth.

Every cell in the taste buds seems to be resurrected.

Like everything she cooks, it tastes better than ever.

After tasting her cooking skills, he, who had no appetite for food, became picky about everything he ate.

For him, food is not only something that can fill his stomach, but also a delicacy in the world.

It was as if she had fallen into a voodoo, at first she only missed the food she cooked, and then she began to miss her as a person.

But after he never got used to it until he got used to her existence, she left quietly.

"Go and find out which bank account this money was withdrawn from." Mo Lingyuan took out a stack of bank notes from his arms, "Check out the itinerary of the young lady in the past few days, who have you met, who have you been to?" which places."