Chapter 1960

The new servant and cook soon arrived at Wenjing Garden. The servant was nimble and knew Mo Lingwei's habits. He did things carefully and conscientiously. He returned to his room an hour after dinner and never came out again.

When the cook was young, she learned the craft from the imperial chef and knew the specialties of various places. She heard that Mo Lingwei was from Jincheng in the north, so she specially made northern meat rolls with white flour and served them upstairs.

Mo Lingwei locked herself in her bedroom and hadn't eaten for two days.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her face to the other side: "Take it out, I don't have much appetite."

"Miss." The cook was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Is it because the old servant is not good at craftsmanship, and the food you cook is not to your liking, you can tell me what you want to eat, please eat some.

If you don't eat anymore, the young master will definitely change to the old slave. The old slave still has an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old grandson to support.

The morals of the world are not good, I beg the eldest lady to try something, even if it is rewarding the old slave's family with a bite of food. "

Mo Lingwei turned her head, put the newspaper in her hand aside, her gaze fell on the delicate roll on the plate, she picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite.

The white flour is fermented very well, and the rosin is soft and waxy.

The aroma of minced meat spread between the lips and teeth.

Very familiar hometown taste.

Before crossing the ocean, her brother sent her to eat a plate of minced meat rolls at Wuzhai Restaurant, the largest restaurant in Jincheng. After that, she never ate this northern specialty food again.

Seeing that she was willing to eat, the cook brought over a small bowl of sour soup and placed it in front of Mo Lingwei: "Miss, you should try this soup, it can also remove the smell on the minced meat when you drink it. Taste, more delicious."

Mo Lingwei scooped up two spoonfuls of sour soup and tasted it as she said, but she felt hungry and ate two rolls in a row before putting down her chopsticks.

The cook went downstairs happily carrying the bowls and chopsticks, and happened to meet Feng Shaojin who had just come in from outside.

"Is she willing to eat today?" Feng Shaojin looked at the four remaining papers on the plate and asked, "How is she feeling? Is she okay?"

"I'm willing to eat." The cook was relieved, and she spoke with confidence: "Miss drank the appetizing sour soup made by the old slave, and finally ate two papers, but she still seemed to be in a bad mood. Weary and didn't speak."

The cook raised the remaining items on the plate to Feng Shaojin: "Lao Nu's appetizing sour soup is a secret recipe of the palace, and it is specially for people who have no appetite and don't want to eat."

Feng Shaojin picked up the remaining half bowl of sour soup, drank it all in one gulp, took a few bites of the remaining paper on the plate, and swallowed it, "Take good care of her, take care of her well, and reward you with half a year's wages.

Don't tell her that Mr. Ben has been here. "

The cook was winking. Hearing this, she nodded happily and remembered it.

Feng Shaojin finished the leftover papers on the plate, did not dare to delay too long, turned around and left Wenjing Garden, and rushed to the camp...

Mo Lingwei wrote a long letter to her elder brother Mo Lingyuan in her room, asking Mo Lingyuan to send someone to Yuncheng to pick her up.

She twisted the medical bag and went downstairs, and handed the letter to the guard: "Please send this letter to Jincheng for me."

The guard took the letter, agreed with it, and asked calmly, "Young Madam, do you want to go to church?"

"Yes." Mo Lingwei frowned: "Don't call me Young Madam in the future."

"Yes, Young Madam." The guard immediately arranged the carriage: "Young Master said, in the future, Young Madam can go wherever she wants, but in order to ensure your safety, Young Madam, I must follow you.

This is an order! "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Feng Shaojin's clever tricks, unexpectedly replaced her with such a sharp-tongued guard to guard her...