Qiu Mo stood at the table and placed the dishes and chopsticks for him personally. When she saw him sitting down, she carefully sat down beside him.
The dinner was very light, including a cold dish with cucumbers, a plate of fried beans with minced meat, and pumpkin soup with vermicelli.
Leng Xiao does not require luxury when it comes to food, only delicious food. Axiu is the home chef that his special assistant selected after a long time.
A Xiu was about to serve soup to Leng Xiao, Qiu Mo quickly took the spoon and said to her: "I'll do it."
Axiu understood and nodded happily.
Qiu Mo served Leng Xiao some soup and put it in front of him, with a faint smile hanging on her lips. She raised her head and saw Leng Xiao looking at her inquiringly.
"This soup needs to be drunk while it's hot." She naturally avoided his inspection.
Leng Xiao saw that her expression was normal and he calmly withdrew his gaze.
He took a sip of the soup, and a look of admiration floated across his cold eyes. Although it was small and fast, it was still noticed by the attentive Qiu Mo. She was so excited that she lowered her head and started eating with big mouthfuls.
During this meal, Leng Xiao ate more than usual, and Axiu even gave him a bowl of rice in the middle of the meal.
When he ate more, Qiu Mo was particularly happy and also ate more.
For a week in a row, Leng Xiao had a good appetite. Although he didn't say it, Qiu Mo could tell that he liked to eat these things.
It's just that the land she opened was small, and within a few days, the inventory was declared exhausted.
Axiu helped Qiu Mo clean up the vegetable patch and said frustratedly: "Young lady, there are no cucumbers or anything else, what should I do?"
Qiu Mo was sitting on a wooden bench at the edge of the field, shelling beans leisurely. The autumn sunshine lightly covered her eyebrows, and the layers were shining with golden color.
"Good things always make people miss them, but they have to be tasted briefly, otherwise, they will be no different from ordinary things."
Axiu frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly she said: "I understand, you can't eat good food all the time, otherwise you will get tired of it."
Qiu Mo chuckled, threw a bean and hit her: "You."
"Young mistress." Axiu put down the tools in her hands, squatted next to her and looked up at her, saying with admiration: "I always think you are a very educated person, you seem to know a lot of things."
Qiu Mo had a calm expression and continued peeling beans with a smile.
"But why doesn't the young master like you?" She sighed deeply: "If the young master sees such a beautiful side of you, he will definitely change his mind."
"Yes." Qiu Mo did not run away anymore, but was filled with hope. She also believed that as time goes by, their love will bloom like these fruits.
"Young mistress, I heard that my cousin is coming back." Axiu continued to clean up the vegetable patch.
"Miss Cousin?" Qiu Mo raised her eyebrows. She had never heard of a cousin in the Leng family. However, it was no wonder that she knew so much about the Leng family, not even Axiu.