shock!Eldest Miss, she relied on love to explode the entertainment circle

Chapter 227 Memories 7
Dabai stood up in surprise and stepped forward, "Mengmeng, you are finally here."

"Dabai, how is your health? Have you asked the doctor to take a look?"

"It's all right."

"That's good. Dabai, you don't know how difficult it is for me to come out. My father has been staring at me, and he almost came out several times, but failed again in the end."

"Master Tang is also for your body."

"I know. But I'm worried about you. You were still injured when we separated last time. I don't know if you have eaten well."

Speaking of which, Tang Meng took the food box from Cuizhu's hand and handed it to Dabai, "By the way, this is the chicken soup for you. Cuizhu said you like it very much before. I brought it here specially today. Drink it quickly." point."

"……it is good."

Tang Meng looked at Dabai expectantly, "I put a 70-year-old ginseng hidden by Dad in it for you, drink more, it will be good for your health."

"……it is good."

Lian Sheng looked at Dabai with sympathetic eyes.

The master drank chicken soup every day for the past few days, and his nosebleeds continued.

Obviously the imperial doctor said that the tonic was too much, so he advised the master not to drink any more.

However, the master turned a deaf ear to it, and still drank up the chicken soup that Cui Zhu sent over.

It turned out that Miss Tang was fine, not only did not hold back, but today she brought chicken soup made by 70-year-old ginseng.

The 50-year-old ginseng owner can't stand it anymore, and now the 70-year-old...

tsk tsk!
Master take care.

Thinking of this, Lian Sheng seemed to be able to see his master waiting for a while, and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

So he pulled the green bamboo who was also watching Dabai, and left the hall.

This beauty's grace... let the master suffer alone.

Cui Zhu was pulled by Lian Sheng's wrist to the gazebo by the water, and shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, Lian Sheng, why did you pull me out?"

"Uh...here...I...I'll show you the lotus."

Cuizhu glanced at the empty pool, "... where do you get the lotus in the first lunar month?"

quack quack!
"Imagine, if you can imagine, in ancient times, ancestors looked at plums to quench their thirst, gambled and thought about people, and now there are green bamboos, looking at a pond and thinking of lotus..."

Green Bamboo: "..."

Cuizhu stared at the well-organized Liansheng without saying a word, not knowing whether to expose him or not.

Forget it, for the sake of his hard work.

Just let him.

hall.

Tang Meng, who knew nothing about the departure of Liansheng and Cuizhu, still watched Dabai.

"I heard from Cuizhu that you like to drink it very much, try it soon or it will not taste the same."

"Okay." Dabai filled a bowl of chicken soup, and under Tang Meng's eyes, he took a sip calmly.

"It's delicious. Maybe that person made it."

"You drank it, is it really delicious? Is it too salty?"

Tang Mengmeng seems to have added a little more salt today, but she has already added water.

And by the look of Dabai, it should not be too salty.

"Fortunately."

"Okay? Then I'll try it." Tang Meng took the spoon in Dabai's hand, scooped it up and put it into his mouth.

"Mengmeng, don't..." Before Dabai could stop him, Tang Meng had already drank the soup.

"Bah ah ah!!!"

"Bah bah!! So salty."

Tang Meng looked at Dabai with a bitter face, "You said it was delicious when it was so salty, but you didn't tell me. Was the previous one also this salty?"

"Fortunately."

"Tell me the truth."

"...only a little bit salty."

"Dabai, I'm sorry, I didn't try it."

Dabai looked at Tang Meng tenderly, and slowly shook his head, "It's okay."

"Actually... I made all these chicken soups. I probably put too much salt in it, even if I followed the cook's instructions and added water, it was still so salty."

"I know."

Tang Meng was surprised, "You know?"

"If the cooks of the Tang residence acted like this, Madam Tang would have kicked them out a long time ago."

"So, you know I did it, so you didn't say it?"

"It's hard work for you to cook the soup for me. I'm very touched, and the soup is only slightly salty, which I think is okay."

"It's not a little salty, it's because I beat the salt seller to death." Tang Meng muttered.

Dabai chuckled, "Don't think so much, I'm really touched. This chicken soup is nutritious."

As Dabai said, he filled another bowl.

"Don't drink it, pour it out here, and ask the cook to make you a new one."

"No, this is drinkable." Dabai drank a bowl of chicken soup in one gulp, "And it's your hard work, so I'm not willing to pour it down."

Tang Meng looked at Dabai moved, "You..."

Tang Meng didn't expect Dabai to say such a thing.

It is really heartwarming to see the fruits of one's labor being cherished.

After Dabai finished drinking the chicken soup, Tang Meng told him to rest more, then left.

Although Dabai was reluctant, he also knew that it was time for her to leave.

Otherwise, if she stays outside for too long, Father Tang might arrest Tang Meng again and not let her go out.

Dabai stood at the gate and sent Tang Meng away.

He wanted to send Tang Meng back in person, but she didn't want to, and he couldn't go against her wishes.

And he also knew that Tang Meng was doing it for his own good, and worried that he would get hurt.

In fact... his injury has long been fine.

It was only for some reason that he kept pretending to be sick.

I could have told Tang Meng all of this, but I just looked at her concerned eyes and listened to her worried words, and I don't know why.I can't say this anymore.

"Master, since you can't bear it, why don't you keep Miss Tang?"

"You don't understand, the water flows forever."

I have been here for so many years, and I am not in a hurry for this moment.

Lian Sheng looked at Dabai in confusion, not understanding what he meant by that.

However, if you don’t understand, you don’t understand.

Anyway, he felt that this relationship was too hurtful.

The master was so cold, calm, and rational before.

But since he met Miss Tang five years ago, he has completely changed from him.

Now not only did he restrain himself from talking, but he often changed some decisions because of Ms. Tang.

Lian Sheng couldn't help shivering when he thought that he would become like this in the future.

He doesn't like anyone.

Dabai withdrew his gaze from a distance, and told Liansheng: "Liansheng, send a few more secret guards to send Mengmeng back, and then don't come back, protect the Tang residence."

Lian Sheng disapproved, "Master, I have already sent two teams to protect Miss Tang. If you send this team over, there will be no one around you. Now..."

Dabai raised his hand to stop Liansheng's words, "I'm fine, you don't need to say more, go."

Seeing this, Lian Sheng had no choice but to respond, "Yes."

Tang Meng had just returned to the Tang Mansion when she bumped into Father Tang who was looking for her.

"I know I'm back."

Tang Meng yelled guiltily, "Father..."

Seeing Tang Meng's well-behaved face, Tang's father sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's go back and rest."

(End of this chapter)