Chapter 738: Diabetes 8

Seeing Ms. Meng’s face suddenly sinks, Zhang Taiyi smiled and said:
Mrs. is not a serious matter. This is a different case from the other side. The white girl obviously has the cure for this disease. You follow her. It must be error-free."
Ms. Meng’s heart is very disdainful to this doctor. He is also a doctor in the hospital. He even sang a song with Meng Nan for a small profit. This sings and drinks, others listen, and it’s true that the day is really falling. The doctor of God.
Meng Nan was afraid that his mother was drinking. When he counted the hour, he turned his head and said to the girl: "You have prepared some breakfast according to the instructions of the white girl. Let me take it to her and I will send it to my wife."
Madame Meng couldn’t stand it, and pointed her throat: "The snow is so big outside, this one is going to let me eat ice?"
Shantou was busy: "Mrs. Rest assured, I will warm up in a small stove, not cold."
Meng Nan waved and motioned for her to do it. This would make her mother feel bad and it would be useless to say anything to her.
The white cockroach in the room is still asleep, but the Eastern Mu has already got out of bed, and is punching in the snow in the courtyard. He has become accustomed to it. For decades, it has never changed.
Shantou took the breakfast and knocked on the door. Dongmu Mu also gave them breakfast. He stopped the donkey and said: "She didn't sleep for a long time, and it was good to eat later. You also woke her up."
Shantou looked stunned: "This is not for the white girl. This is our wife. The white girl said that the lady's meal should be seen before her."
Dongfang Mu frowns, how can it be so troublesome, cure a disease, and get sick with the drug, but also what she eats?
The door opened, and the white robes stood in the doorway with clothes, swept the tray in the hand of the hoe, and uncovered the cover, and immediately said, "Let's lose half."
The girl snorted and asked, "Half of it? Is it all things, half of each, or half of it?"
White swaying hand: "The main food is reduced by half, the side dishes are also reduced by half, and the vegetables can be added a little, and not much."
Shantou looked at the things in his hand, the heart is not feeding rabbits? The lady has always been good at mouth, so what is it enough for her to eat?
When I saw my hair, I said, "I am also good for your wife. If you don't control the food at the entrance, your wife will have this disease again. Every time I attack, my body hurts more and more. Not good."
Shantou quickly nodded: "The slaves understand, the slaves retire!"
After the girl walked, the white cockroaches did not sleep, simply wash and dress.
The next person waiting in the courtyard saw the rush, went to the kitchen to give them a hot breakfast, all kinds of snacks, porridge rice, there are eight kinds of light dishes, everything is exquisite and delicious.
Bai Hao looked at the food on this table and sighed: "It's a pity!"
The oriental Muzheng is eating, although the food at home is good, but the white meal is only occasional cooking, usually only for lunch and dinner, the breakfast is cooked by the cook, the style is simple, the category is also less, compared with this Mengfu, really It’s really a bad day.
The Oriental Muyan swallowed a brown sugar roll, looked up at the white pheasant and asked, "What a pity?"
The white cockroach clipped a piece of syrup and put it in his mouth and took a bite. "Mrs. Meng should be very fond of sweets, so the chefs in the house are also very good at this, and these glutinous rice dishes are made. This is a pity. She is now suffering from this disease. She can no longer let go of these sweets. Even if she wants to eat it, she can only taste one or two."