When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 67 Can't
But she pursed her lips, looked back at Meng Zixian, and said, "Brother Mo Mei, thank you, but I came here this time to help Mr. Meng make medicinal meals..."

"It's okay." Bingshan suddenly interrupted her words, "I don't need you now, you and Mo Yang can go."

Having said that, he turned and walked upstairs.

Mo Yang also said: "I have known Lao Meng for too many years, I am not here, he is the owner of this house, I come here, I am also the owner of this house!"

"So that's how it is..."

Mencius went to the study, obviously absent-minded.

The body is even more obviously uncomfortable, dizzy, and limbs are weak.

He persisted in the study for a long time, but finally couldn't stand it anymore.

……

After Bei Yan was taken to the kitchen by Mo Yang, she has been carefully helping Mo Yang organize the ingredients.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind: "Bei Yan, help me decoct the medicine."

She turned around abruptly, and saw that Mencius Xian's face was bloodless.

This made the child feel flustered, why did he seem so seriously ill all of a sudden.

She didn't obey the command, but wiped her hands, raised her thin eyebrows, and asked, "Mr. Meng, can I take your pulse?"

"No."

Mencius Xian was also quite vigorous at this time. He walked to the refrigerator and took out a box of medicinal materials, "Just fry this."

Bei Yan thought for a while, and didn't force her anymore, so she went over to take the medicine and opened it, "I see."

Mo Yan, who was concentrating on making hot pot, wrote lightly to Bei Yan at this time: "Don't worry too much, Lao Meng's frailty is the root cause of his illness since he was a child..."

Hearing such words, Bei Yan's heart was shaken quietly.

She suddenly understood the doom of Brother Meng that Master Zen Master had said before.

If the body has encountered great trauma since childhood, it is very easy to have sequelae in the later stage.

But thinking about it, he won't let her feel his pulse now, and he certainly doesn't want to talk about his past, but...

It's not impossible for her to know. As Mr. Mu said before, a good doctor can guess the condition of the patient based on the medicine the patient takes.

So, she opened the box, took out the medicinal ingredients inside one by one, and sorted them according to the medicinal ingredients on the fixed chopping board next to it...

However, her actions were very small, even Mo Yang who was around her would think that she was making some preparations for the decoction, such as weighing the medicinal materials and how much water to put in.

And Meng Zixian, who was sitting at the dining table at one side, saw that Beiyan didn't ask any more questions, and just obediently did things, and felt a little blocked in his heart.

She didn't even ask him why he suffered from the root cause of his illness since he was a child?
Say you like him?
Don't care anymore?
When he thought about it, Bei Yan had already gone through the medicines and put them in the frying pan.

After putting the medicine away, she turned her head and gave Meng Zixian a hard look.

In an instant, their eyes met.

The child was very calm, but Meng Zixian was taken aback, turned his head away abruptly, then quickly lowered his head, supported his temples with both hands, and made a movement that was not too embarrassing.

Bei Yan turned around again and asked, "Mr. Meng, can I use the ingredients in the refrigerator?"

"As you wish." Mencius replied enviously.

"it is good."

After answering, the children obediently decocted the medicine.

However, the modern decoction pot does not need Beiyan to watch the time like in the mountains. When the time is up, the pot will stop automatically.

Bei Yan took out two large white pears that were still wrapped in plastic wrap from the refrigerator.

(End of this chapter)