"By the way, Mianmian, you wait."

The white man seemed to think of something suddenly, released his hand, turned and walked to the tea table, and took out a heat preservation bucket from a bag.

As she twisted the lid, she said, "I made soup for you this morning. This soup is very nutritious. I know you actors need to keep fit. You can't eat too greasy food. I've sucked up all the oil and water in it. This soup is not greasy at all. "

"Drink while it's hot."

The lid was open and the soup was still steaming.

A tempting aroma came out.

Mrs. Bai scooped out a bowl of soup and brought it to Qiao Mianmian. It seemed that she was afraid of scalding her. She blew it again before handing it to her.

Bai Yusheng

Even he doesn't have the treatment.

Fortunately, this is his sister, so he is not jealous.

After all, he also wanted to hold this sister in the palm of his hand.

White Lady this a series of actions let Qiao Mianmian don't know how to deal with, she quickly reached for the bowl of soup.

"You put it on the table, don't burn your hands." Mrs. Bai didn't look away from Qiao Mianmian. Her daughter, who had been looking for more than ten years, finally came back. Now she doesn't think she can see enough.

Her little seven is really beautiful.

When I was a child, I was as good-looking as a doll. When I grow up, I am even more beautiful.

The Mohist boy is really quick.

He married Xiao Qi before he was 20 years old.

Although the Mohist family and the Bai family are absolutely matched, the two Mohist boys are also excellent. No matter which son of the Mohist family is a good match for Xiao Qi, even if Xiao Qi married early, he didn't marry the wrong person.

However, she was reluctant to give up her baby to be a woman so early.

According to her idea, it's OK to stay for another five or six years.

She didn't want her baby to get married so early.

Even if she married a Mohist boy, she was still a little dissatisfied.

Fortunately, Yusheng said that the Mohist boy is good for Xiaoqi and dotes on Xiaoqi very much. Otherwise, she would be more congested.

Qiao Mianmian takes Mrs. Bai to cook this bowl of soup for her in person. He is moved.

Mrs. Bai cooked the soup, packed it in a thermos, and brought it from Yuncheng to F City

I have to say that Mrs. Bai really loves her daughter.

Since Qiao's mother died, Qiao Mianmian has not felt the warmth from her family.

Qiao's father is good to her, but because of Lin Huizhen and Qiao, sometimes it's hard to avoid bias.

You can't make a bowl of water even.

But she could feel that Mrs. Bai really loved her, which was the same as that of Mrs. Qiao at that time.

Think of the death of Qiao mother, Qiao Mianmian eyes a little red.

She's not hard hearted.

She can feel the kindness of others.

"Aunt, thank you..." Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips, raised her head, with tears flashing in her eyes. "In fact, you don't have to be so troublesome. The crew is eating well, and you don't have to worry."

"What's the trouble?"

Mrs. Bai said with a happy smile: "I'll make some soup for my daughter. As long as you like to drink, I feel very happy and worth it. If you like, I don't feel any trouble even if I make soup for you every day. "

"It's not the first time I've been to a place like this. At most that is to be able to fill the stomach, those meals are not nutritious. Drink the soup quickly. I've ordered a restaurant. We'll go out for dinner later. "