Chapter 2660

After breakfast, Feng Shaojin arrived at the nursing home with a large cart of things as usual.

The guards were no stranger to Feng Shaojin's arrival, and they were ordered by the fourth aunt to let him in directly.

Mo Lingwei was sitting at the table with the fourth aunt having breakfast, and the fourth aunt was picky: "I always imagined how elegant it would be to eat with a knife and fork in Western countries.

After pretending for so long, I really can't pretend anymore. The food here is simply incomparable to the delicacies of our Huaxia Kingdom. Fortunately, the young lady arranged a cook for us. If there is no cook to follow, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. . "

Mo Lingwei gnawed dry bread, "Maybe I'll get used to it after a long time."

The fourth aunt took a sip of soy milk and waved her hands again and again: "I can't get used to it, I absolutely can't get used to it, I'd rather eat pickled vegetables with porridge all at once, and I'm not used to the food here either.

The coffee turned out to be bitter, even adding sugar cubes couldn’t offset the bitter taste. The milk tastes fishy when you drink it. I don’t know how the people here drink it. The sweet brown sugar Is the water bad?

This weird taste is so popular that so many people drink it, anyway, I am not used to it. "

She pointed to the dry bread in Mo Lingwei's hand: "This bread is also cold and dry. It tasted delicious when I ate it at first, but I didn't feel much after eating it three or five times. It's our Huaxia state-owned soup. The steaming soup dumplings are more delicious..."

Hearing what the fourth aunt said, the glutton in Mo Lingwei's stomach was also aroused.

It just so happened that the guard came in with several large food boxes carved with various patterns, and instantly filled the large dining table.

Mo Lingwei looked up, and saw that Feng Shaojin came in unimpeded, and she didn't hear the guard's communication at all.

Seeing this, the fourth aunt quickly asked people to welcome her to the dining table, "These are..."

"It's just breakfast with the characteristics of China." Feng Shaojin asked Cong Yi to open the food box, take out the breakfast from the plate, and put it on the dining table: "Fortunately, horses run fairly fast, and the things are still good. Warm."

The fourth aunt smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I was discussing food with Ling Wei just now, what a coincidence."

Mo Lingwei stared at the delicate and small soup dumpling and swallowed.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand, and moved the small plate containing the soup dumplings to her face: "Miss Mo, try it and see if there is any difference between the cooks in my house and the ones you have eaten before."

Remembering what the fourth aunt said yesterday, Mo Lingwei felt a lot calmer in her heart, and she did not have the rejection and alienation she had in the past for Feng Shaojin's great hospitality.

She thanked her and took a bite. The rich soup flowed from her lips and teeth. It was the taste of her hometown that she had not seen for a long time. It was delicious.

In a foreign country, this characteristic local flavor is particularly precious.

Mo Lingwei swallowed the soup and said with a smile: "It's delicious, it tastes exactly like the one I ate in Jincheng."

A drop of overflowing soup accidentally got on the corner of her lips, Feng Shaojin leaned over reflexively, and stretched out his hand to help her wipe it off.

After a while, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, paused his fingers in front of her, turned around, and moved a plate of delicate sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of her: "This cake is a special feature of Yuncheng in the south. Try it."

Mo Lingwei stared at the delicately crafted sweet-scented osmanthus cake, stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her lips...