At that time, when Tang Yuan sat silently without sleepiness, until the white frost came to knock on the door and called her to get up, she struggled to get up, and her body was standing, but the moment Huo Ran got up, she was dizzy, and the sequelae of a sleepless night came, she pressed her temples, and waited for the blackness in front of her to subside, and then went to open the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that her young lady was weak, Bai Shuang looked concerned, "Miss, what's wrong?" As she spoke, Bai Shuang stepped in, supported Tang Yuan, who was a little weak, and sat down with her.

In fact, this morning, the white frost got up early, but he didn't dare to disturb his own young lady easily, for fear of disturbing the young lady's dream.

In fact, Bai Shuang was full of questions, such as why Young Master Meng came back from the dead, such as when Young Master Meng left, and then Miss Meng's mood when she saw Young Master Meng again, did she really see her own mind......

As early as Tang Kite was calculated by Tang Ran, the two confronted each other, Tang Kite said to Tang Dye that words that were both true and false, which had aroused Bai Shuang's suspicions, although she had also asked her own Miss afterwards, Miss denied it, but Bai Shuang was not a fool, these days, Tang Kite's heart was heavy, Tang Kite's heart was haggard, and Tang Kite's tossing and turning could not sleep, all of this, Bai Shuang saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but think about it more, even when Miss learned that her parents were still alive, the sorrow in Miss Miss's eyes did not diminish a little, Bai Shuang had long suspected that all this was because of another person, that was Young Master Meng。

Especially after Adjutant Wang returned, her own young lady seemed to have changed her personality, changed her heart, fell in love with eating sweets, and took the whole bag of halva home.

What's even more peculiar is that her own lady told herself that she was not allowed to add anything to the indispensable white porridge for breakfast every morning, even if it was nutritious peanuts and red beans.

However, the unbelievable thing is still to come, it is obviously white porridge, but the young lady sprinkles a layer of brown sugar on the surface of the porridge, and then mixes it well and eats it.

Baishuang had tried Miss's way of eating in private, to be honest, she didn't dare to compliment, she had been with Tang Kite for so many years, she was used to taking Tang Kite's taste as her own taste, in the past, she and Tang Kite's taste was the same, otherwise, she would not be deeply favored by Miss, Miss once joked that White Frost is like her sister, and she has deep similarities, more like a family than her sisters.

White Frost was also proud, and she was glad that she had similar tastes to Miss.

But this time, she was dumbfounded, when she swallowed a spoonful of sugar porridge, she was almost spit out by the sweetness, she suddenly became less confident, she felt that she was more and more unable to understand her own young lady's thoughts and thoughts, she didn't understand how the young lady, who had never liked sweets, swallowed such a sweet and deep sugar porridge, and was so light and light, she would eat a bowl every morning, as if that was the way to start a new life with peace of mind.

For this reason, Baishuang even did not hesitate to take risks, once, she deliberately did not cook white porridge, but slept until the sun rose, then panicked and explained to Tang Yuan that she had overslept, and rushed to the door in a hurry, planning to go to the street to buy breakfast, of course, Baishuang was thoughtful: although the white porridge is simple to nourish the stomach, but no one cooks it to buy, just imagine, who would be stupid enough to buy white porridge instead of eight-treasure porridge mung bean porridge and other nutritious porridge?

As a result, Tang Kite's face was very ugly, as if she had lost her beloved baby, listless, Tang Kite called the white frost, let her cook the white porridge, and then put the white frost to buy breakfast, Tang Kite waited until the white porridge was boiled, and then began to eat breakfast, at that time, it was almost noon, seeing Tang Kite eating white porridge at noon, everyone was also curious, and asked casually, Tang Kite only said that he was used to it, and he couldn't change it, and he felt bored if he didn't eat it in the morning, and everyone didn't ask again, they all knew Tang Kite's temperament, if she didn't want to say, no matter how you tortured her, she wouldn't say it。

That time, when Bai Shuang held a bowl of crystal white porridge on the table, Tang Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, turned gloomy, and suddenly had a more ruddy luster, covering up the frost that was not good not long ago.

The white frost was a little trance-like: the look of the young lady staring at the bowl of white porridge was not like that of ordinary people who saw the brilliance of even the world's most delicious looks, but it was like a sudden reunion of the joy of a lover, and the whole person glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

Since then, the suspicion in Bai Shuang's heart has grown bigger and bigger, and it has swelled with her speculation, and after thinking about it carefully, she understands what white porridge means to her own young lady, ordinary white porridge means family affection, such as in the past, as long as she was sick, the handsome would always clumsily carry a bowl of white porridge to feed the young lady, never fake her hands to others, even the young lady's biological mother Liang, also refused;

But when the young lady gradually grew up, slowly, there was a person who took the position of the handsome, this person was Young Master Meng, who always fed the young lady with white porridge, not that the young lady was broad-minded or had a side mind, but that the young lady of her family begged for herself, whenever the young lady pouted and could hang a teapot, the handsome daughter of her slave had no choice, so he had to obediently step aside and give up the position.

Nowadays, the young lady eats not only white porridge, but also white porridge mixed with sugar with brown sugar, such a peculiar food, others may not understand the mystery, but the white frost does.

It was not long after Young Master Meng first entered the Tang Mansion, once, he was sick, had a high fever, talked nonsense in a daze, babbling a lot, the family was in a hurry, and he couldn't think of a better way, even the doctor was helpless, this time it was sad Tang Dashuai, after all, Young Master Meng was the son of his old friend, and he had only entered the Tang Mansion not long ago, seeing that he was seriously ill and difficult to recover, how could Dashuai feel at ease?

At this time, it was still her own young lady's wit, and she didn't know how to think of it, anyway, she ordered the kitchen to cook white porridge, and added some brown sugar to it, and brought it to feed Young Master Meng, which is strange to say, but as soon as it entered his throat, Young Master Meng no longer seemed to be a nightmare, he slowly opened his eyes, opened his bloodshot eyes slightly, and stared at Tang Kite who was carefully feeding him.

The handsome man was very happy, praised Miss for her cleverness, and asked her why she came up with such a strange way to cure Young Master Meng, but Miss only deduced the home remedies that she had heard by chance from elsewhere, and she also stumbled upon them by mistake.

However, Bai Shuang knew that her own young lady was lying, she had never heard Miss mention such a strange home remedy, at that time, Miss was still a naïve girl, and she would not hide her thoughts, especially in front of Bai Shuang. (To be continued.) )