Chapter 2560: 2560
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After breakfast, Feng Shaojin went to the sanatorium with a cart of things as usual.
The guard is not surprised at Feng Shaojin's arrival, and has been ordered by the fourth aunt to put people in directly.
Mo Ling Wei Zheng and four aunts are sitting at the table to have breakfast, four aunts too mouth PICK: "I had always imagined, in western countries holding a knife and fork to eat, how elegant.
I can't fit it any more after such a long time. The food here can't compare with our Chinese food. Fortunately, my wife arranged a cook for us. I'm afraid I can't survive without a cook. "
Mo Ling Wei chewed the dry bread, "as time goes on, maybe she will get used to it."
The fourth aunt drank too much soybean milk and waved her hand: "I can't get used to it. I'd rather eat pickles with porridge, and I can't get used to the food here.
The coffee is actually bitter, adding sugar can not offset the bitter taste, milk, drink to the mouth is fishy, I don't know how people here drink, sweet brown sugar water is not good to drink?
This strange taste is so popular that there are so many people drinking it. Anyway, I'm not used to it. "
She pointed to the dry bread in Mo Lingwei's hand: "this bread is also cold and dry. At the beginning, it's delicious. After eating three or five times, it doesn't feel good. It's still our Chinese state-owned soup and hot soup dumplings. It's better to eat..."
after listening to Aunt Si's words, Mo Lingwei's greedy insects are also hooked up.
It happened that the guard came in with several big food boxes carved with various patterns, and immediately filled the big dining table.
Mo Lingwei looked up and saw that Feng Shaojin came in unimpeded. She didn't hear the sound of the guard at all.
Seeing this, the fourth aunt quickly asked people to meet her at the dining table, "these are...
" some special Chinese breakfast. " Feng Shaojin asked him to open the food box, take out the breakfast from the plate and put it on the table: "fortunately, the horse runs fast, and the things are warm."
Four aunts too smile squint eyes: "I just talked with Ling Wei about eating, it's really a coincidence."
Mo Lingwei stares at the delicate soup bag and swallows her saliva.
Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and moved the small dish with the soup bag to her: "Miss Mo, have a taste. Is there any difference between what the cooks in my house made and what you used to eat?"
Mo Lingwei remembers what the fourth aunt said yesterday, but she is more calm, and she has no rejection and alienation from Feng Shaojin.
She said thanks 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 foreign countries, this kind of local flavor is particularly precious.
ink Wei Wei as like as two peas in the soup, swallowed, and smiled, "it's delicious, just like my taste in Jincheng."
Her lips accidentally stained with a drop of spilled soup, Feng Shaojin reflexively leans over and reaches out to help her wipe it off.
A moment later, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She paused in front of her and turned her finger. She moved a plate of delicate sweet scented osmanthus cake to her: "this cake is the characteristic of Southern Cloud City. You can try it, too."
Mo Lingwei stares at the dish of sweet scented osmanthus cake, sticks out her tongue and licks her lips www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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After breakfast, Feng Shaojin went to the sanatorium with a cart of things as usual.
The guard is not surprised at Feng Shaojin's arrival, and has been ordered by the fourth aunt to put people in directly.
Mo Ling Wei Zheng and four aunts are sitting at the table to have breakfast, four aunts too mouth PICK: "I had always imagined, in western countries holding a knife and fork to eat, how elegant.
I can't fit it any more after such a long time. The food here can't compare with our Chinese food. Fortunately, my wife arranged a cook for us. I'm afraid I can't survive without a cook. "
Mo Ling Wei chewed the dry bread, "as time goes on, maybe she will get used to it."
The fourth aunt drank too much soybean milk and waved her hand: "I can't get used to it. I'd rather eat pickles with porridge, and I can't get used to the food here.
The coffee is actually bitter, adding sugar can not offset the bitter taste, milk, drink to the mouth is fishy, I don't know how people here drink, sweet brown sugar water is not good to drink?
This strange taste is so popular that there are so many people drinking it. Anyway, I'm not used to it. "
She pointed to the dry bread in Mo Lingwei's hand: "this bread is also cold and dry. At the beginning, it's delicious. After eating three or five times, it doesn't feel good. It's still our Chinese state-owned soup and hot soup dumplings. It's better to eat..."
after listening to Aunt Si's words, Mo Lingwei's greedy insects are also hooked up.
It happened that the guard came in with several big food boxes carved with various patterns, and immediately filled the big dining table.
Mo Lingwei looked up and saw that Feng Shaojin came in unimpeded. She didn't hear the sound of the guard at all.
Seeing this, the fourth aunt quickly asked people to meet her at the dining table, "these are...
" some special Chinese breakfast. " Feng Shaojin asked him to open the food box, take out the breakfast from the plate and put it on the table: "fortunately, the horse runs fast, and the things are warm."
Four aunts too smile squint eyes: "I just talked with Ling Wei about eating, it's really a coincidence."
Mo Lingwei stares at the delicate soup bag and swallows her saliva.
Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and moved the small dish with the soup bag to her: "Miss Mo, have a taste. Is there any difference between what the cooks in my house made and what you used to eat?"
Mo Lingwei remembers what the fourth aunt said yesterday, but she is more calm, and she has no rejection and alienation from Feng Shaojin.
She said thanks 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 foreign countries, this kind of local flavor is particularly precious.
ink Wei Wei as like as two peas in the soup, swallowed, and smiled, "it's delicious, just like my taste in Jincheng."
Her lips accidentally stained with a drop of spilled soup, Feng Shaojin reflexively leans over and reaches out to help her wipe it off.
A moment later, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She paused in front of her and turned her finger. She moved a plate of delicate sweet scented osmanthus cake to her: "this cake is the characteristic of Southern Cloud City. You can try it, too."
Mo Lingwei stares at the dish of sweet scented osmanthus cake, sticks out her tongue and licks her lips www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
After breakfast, Feng Shaojin went to the sanatorium with a cart of things as usual. The guard is not surprised at Feng Shaojin's arrival, and has been ordered by the fourth aunt to put people in directly. Mo Ling Wei Zheng and four aunts are sitting at the table to have breakfast, four aunts too mouth PICK: "I had always imagined, in western countries holding a knife and fork to eat, how elegant. I can't fit it any more after such a long time. The food here can't compare with our Chinese food. Fortunately, my wife arranged a cook for us. I'm afraid I can't survive without a cook. " Mo Ling Wei chewed the dry bread, "as time goes on, maybe she will get used to it." The fourth aunt drank too much soybean milk and waved her hand: "I can't get used to it. I'd rather eat pickles with porridge, and I can't get used to the food here. The coffee is actually bitter, adding sugar can not offset the bitter taste, milk, drink to the mouth is fishy, I don't know how people here drink, sweet brown sugar water is not good to drink? This strange taste is so popular that there are so many people drinking it. Anyway, I'm not used to it. " She pointed to the dry bread in Mo Lingwei's hand: "this bread is also cold and dry. At the beginning, it's delicious. After eating three or five times, it doesn't feel good. It's still our Chinese state-owned soup and hot soup dumplings. It's better to eat..." after listening to Aunt Si's words, Mo Lingwei's greedy insects are also hooked up. It happened that the guard came in with several big food boxes carved with various patterns, and immediately filled the big dining table. Mo Lingwei looked up and saw that Feng Shaojin came in unimpeded. She didn't hear the sound of the guard at all. Seeing this, the fourth aunt quickly asked people to meet her at the dining table, "these are... " some special Chinese breakfast. " Feng Shaojin asked him to open the food box, take out the breakfast from the plate and put it on the table: "fortunately, the horse runs fast, and the things are warm." Four aunts too smile squint eyes: "I just talked with Ling Wei about eating, it's really a coincidence." Mo Lingwei stares at the delicate soup bag and swallows her saliva. Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and moved the small dish with the soup bag to her: "Miss Mo, have a taste. Is there any difference between what the cooks in my house made and what you used to eat?" Mo Lingwei remembers what the fourth aunt said yesterday, but she is more calm, and she has no rejection and alienation from Feng Shaojin. She said thanks 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 foreign countries, this kind of local flavor is particularly precious. ink Wei Wei as like as two peas in the soup, swallowed, and smiled, "it's delicious, just like my taste in Jincheng." Her lips accidentally stained with a drop of spilled soup, Feng Shaojin reflexively leans over and reaches out to help her wipe it off. A moment later, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. She paused in front of her and turned her finger. She moved a plate of delicate sweet scented osmanthus cake to her: "this cake is the characteristic of Southern Cloud City. You can try it, too." Mo Lingwei stares at the dish of sweet scented osmanthus cake, sticks out her tongue and licks her lips www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
