Chapter 673

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

Chu Yunyao quickly came out of Mo Lingyuan's embrace, "Let Ling Wei come over and chat with your husband, you go to the kitchen with me, cook a few more dishes, and let's have dinner together tonight as a celebration of your husband's slowness." Slowly getting better."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Lingwei opened the door and came in, her expression as usual.

Chu Yunyao took Bao'er to the kitchen. Mo Lingyuan's body hadn't fully recovered, and he shouldn't eat too hard or too much food. Chu Yunyao purposely ground the rice into rice flour and mixed it with the chopped rice. In the vegetable and meat stuffing, put the fried lard, sprinkle with salt, and steam in a steamer.

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

Bao'er helped Chu Yunyao, and carefully memorized the steps of Chu Yunyao's cooking.

The two were busy in the kitchen.

Chu Yunyao asked: "When you found Ling Wei, what happened to her?"

Bao'er tried hard to think back, "She seems to know nothing, and she is seriously giving patients injections and suffering, and she is busy running around, nothing unusual."

Chu Yunyao poured dried red peppers and scallions into the oil pan and stir-fried for a while, the aroma instantly spread in the kitchen, "I'm afraid that there is no abnormality is the biggest abnormality, this girl hides her thoughts deeply.

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

In the past few days, you should stay by her side more, and if there is anything wrong with her, please tell me immediately. "

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

Mo Lingwei suddenly opened the door and came in: "Sister-in-law, Mr. Mu said that the medicine for brother is ready. I'll come over and bring it to brother."

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

Mo Lingwei said as a matter of course: "After the medicine has cooled down, brother can just pick it up and drink it himself. It won't be spilled everywhere."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

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

Not long after Mo Lingwei went out, Mu Qing came again, craned his neck and looked inside, and saw that Chu Yunyao was cooking the kitchen herself, and was almost moved to tears: "In this life, I can eat the meals cooked by the young lady herself, what a humble job!" It’s really dead without regret.”

Hearing his exaggerated teasing, Bao'er almost fainted from laughter, "Mr. Mu came here, could it be that he was attracted by the glutton in his stomach?"

Mu Qing stared straight at the spicy fish in the bowl, swallowed, and replied casually: "My Lord told me today that I want to send the young lady back to Jincheng, but it seems that it will snow again, so I'm afraid that the heavy snow will block it. the way.

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

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

Chu Yunyao couldn't figure out Mo Lingyuan's real intention for a while, so she pondered for a moment: "The food is ready, let's chat while eating."

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

While eating, I sighed, I have never eaten such a delicious meal, it is much more delicious than the food in Wuzhai restaurant.

Seeing these people's non-stop talking, Mo Lingyuan 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 by yourself in the future, it's too hard."

Mu Qing: "..."

How dare this fucker have the nerve to eat it.

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