Chapter 111 The Strange Landlady
Zhang Yuye said: "There are many troubles in front of a widow's door. You are likely to cause trouble outside. Come in quickly."
Li Mo scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't put it into words.
"So this sentence should be understood in this way. I have learned something new."
He straightened his slightly stiff back and walked towards Villa No. 16.
"Wait, prove that you are Li Mo first."
Inside the door, Zhang Yuye was extremely alert, fearing that there would be some misunderstandings and let the real criminals in. That would be a tragedy!
Li Mo did not dislike the landlord's vigilance and felt that it should be so.
So he took off his helmet and raised the chat interface of his mobile phone at the same time.
A gust of extremely cold wind blew, and Li Mo shivered and quickly put on his helmet.
The temperature is now as low as minus 90 degrees Celsius. Normal people will be frozen to death in a few minutes without protective measures.
"Come in quickly, the temperature outside is so low, are you crazy?"
Zhang Yuye saw Li Mo trembling all over, and hurriedly opened the door, while gently blaming him.
"Hey, I don't want to come out either, but I really have something to do!"
Li Mo didn't say what it was specifically.
For ordinary people, things like God's fragments and superpowers are really too far-fetched.
"Have you eaten?"
Zhang Yuye stared outside all morning, knowing that Li Mo had been digging snow, and it was very likely that he had not eaten anything.
Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, Li Mo's stomach was heard to growl.
Li Mo immediately showed a trace of embarrassment. In front of an elegant and noble woman, making such a sound really lost his manly demeanor!
Zhang Yuye rolled her eyes beautifully and pulled Li Mo's wrist to the dining table.
"Here, there are some leftovers, I hope you don't dislike it."
Li Mo looked at the dishes on the table and was a little surprised.
At this time, she can still make two dishes, stir-fried pork with green pepper and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It seems that the landlord's supplies are quite rich.
"Why don't you eat it!"
Through the helmet, Zhang Yuye did not see Li Mo's surprised expression.
Li Mo came back to his senses, took off his bulletproof helmet and thick gloves, and rubbed his hands that were frozen and stiff.
"Then I'm welcome. Thank you, Sister Zhang, for your hospitality!"
Li Mo picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up a piece of egg and put it in his mouth.
The landlord's wife opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but finally did not say it.
Those were the chopsticks she had just used, and they had not been washed yet!
Li Mo chewed the egg in his mouth with an amazed expression.
The egg has both its own rich fragrance and the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes. The heat is just right, smooth and refreshing.
This is just a home-cooked dish with extremely simple ingredients. In addition to the ingredients themselves, only oil and salt are used as seasonings, but it is so delicious. I really have to admire the chef's superb cooking skills!
"This fried tomato and egg is absolutely amazing!"
Zhang Yuye saw Li Mo looking at her with admiration, obviously admiring her cooking skills.
She wanted to explain, but after a moment's hesitation, she finally chose to shut up and accepted the compliment.
The food was made by her niece Li Yuer, but Li Mo came twice and didn't see her.
"Well, it's just so-so, just casually made."
Li Mo swallowed the egg and gave the landlord a thumbs up.
"More than just so-so, it's simply too extraordinary. I would like to call you the god of home cooking!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yuye couldn't help but cover her mouth with the back of her hand and chuckled.
"Haha, how can it be so exaggerated as you say, it's just a fried tomato and egg!"
At the same time, she also had a novel feeling in her heart. Since she grew up, no one has ever praised her cooking skills!
When her mother was still alive, she would rather order takeout than eat the food she made.
In terms of cooking skills, Zhang Yuye has always suffered from frustration.
"Well, if you think it tastes good, eat more and finish it all."
Li Mo knew the preciousness of these meals. For some people who were starving outside, they were enough to save their lives.
"Then I won't be polite."
At the same time, he decided to send some food to the landlady and not eat her food for free.
Li Mo wolfed down all the dishes and even drank the soup on the plate.
Zhang Yuye held her cheek with her right hand and watched the man in front of her eat quietly.
Thinking of the time when he was at Wang Laotai Dumpling Restaurant, Li Mo seemed to eat like this, not caring about his image at all.
"Your eating style may make it difficult to find a girlfriend in the future."
"Hahaha, the world is big, but eating is the biggest!"
Li Mo had experienced hunger before, and he had an unimaginable obsession with food.
As for finding a girlfriend, it's the end of the world, is there still a need to find a girlfriend?
As long as you have the strength, it's possible to have several women around you!
Zhang Yuye admired Li Mo's unpretentiousness and some male chauvinism.
Although she is wealthy, she is not a strong woman. Sometimes, in her heart, she admires male chauvinists.
"You sit here, I'll wash the dishes."
Li Mo wanted to help, but was rejected, so he had to give up.
I stayed in the living room alone, feeling a little bored, and began to look at the furnishings in the living room.
The furniture and ornaments are very exquisite, and they are worth a lot at first glance. Moreover, they match each other without looking abrupt, and have a sense of design.
"Hey, why is there a black and white portrait photo."
Li Mo saw a photo with a young and handsome man on it.
And looking at the frame, there are traces of aging, it seems that it has been taken many years ago.
"Could it be... that is Zhang Yuye's husband, and he has been dead for many years?"
This possibility is very high!
Because Li Mo has never seen the husband of the landlord's wife, nor has he heard her mention it.
Zhang Yuye came out of the kitchen, followed Li Mo's line of sight, saw the portrait of her husband, and immediately knew what Li Mo was thinking.
"Yes, that's my husband, he has been dead for 20 years."
Li Mo was shocked again, not because he verified his guess, but because the landlord's wife had been married for more than 20 years!
"Oh, it should be quite early to get married at that time, you should have been married when you were fifteen or sixteen, right?"
If you were 15 years old 20 years ago, then you are 35 years old now.
You are not too old.
Zhang Yuye glanced at Li Mo and said unhappily:
"Don't ask about a woman's age!"
Li Mo touched his nose awkwardly. He was really curious about the landlord's wife's real age.
Her fair and flawless skin and daily behavior were so confusing that it was impossible to guess her exact age!
Zhang Yuye suddenly frowned and felt a hot current surge into her heart, then spread to her whole body.
"Oh no, the aphrodisiac is taking effect again!"
From yesterday to now, this is the third time it has taken effect. Masturbation can only suppress it temporarily.
Zhang Yuye bit her red lips with her jade-like pearly teeth and looked at Li Mo with some embarrassment.