In the evening, Lin Miao and Meng Zhu took Lin Jie on the train.

On the way back, Meng Zhu rubbed her feet and looked at Lin Miao.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Miao still had a little undisturbed sorrow of parting, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Cheng Jianshe called me last night."

"That," Meng Zhu grunted, her eyes frequently looking into the distance.

Lin Miao followed and saw that it was Cheng Jianshe, and immediately realized that the two of them must have set the time early in the morning.

"Why don't you go quickly," she smiled.

Meng Zhu hesitated to look at her.

The sadness in Lin Miao's eyes has not yet dissipated.

Cheng Jianshe has made great strides.

Lin Miao gently pushed her, "Go quickly, come back early tonight."

"Meng Zhu," Cheng Jianshe shouted a few steps away.

Meng Zhu looked at Cheng Jianshe and Lin Miao again, "Then I'll leave."

"Go," Lin Miao nodded.

Cheng Jianshe had walked to Meng Zhu at this moment. He grabbed Meng Zhu and nodded at Lin Miao with a smile, and pulled Meng Zhu to the parking lot.

Lin Miao looked around and saw that there were people rushing to the train or going home in a hurry.

She sighed softly and took a taxi nearby.

Before the shop was closed, Lin Miao stopped by.

There were only two or three diners in the shop, and the waiters were all preparing to get off work. The fried chef was stunned when he saw Lin Miao coming.

"Boss," he retracted his hand that was unleashing the apron.

"It's okay, just come and have a look," Lin Miao walked around and saw that everything was in order.

The diners checked out soon and left.

Lin Miao glanced at the wall clock, and it was ten minutes left to get off work.

She waved her hand and said, "Everyone gets off work."

The waiters smiled at the same time.

Lin Miao smiled and shook her head, went to the kitchen to put on an apron.

The fried chef followed, "Why don't I stay."

"No," Lin Miao smiled and said, "I just have some ideas and want to try it. You have been busy for a day and are tired. Go back early to rest."

The fried chef knew that Lin Miao didn't want to be disturbed, so he followed him to change his clothes and left.

Before closing the door, he specially pulled the iron curtain down halfway.

Lin Miao hung the lock inside.

The footsteps outside the door were getting farther and farther away, and the surroundings became quieter.

Lin Miao was stunned for a moment and went into the kitchen.

The aroma of the medicinal materials is light and slow, slowly calming down her somewhat empty heart.

She picked and picked little by little, and the prescription she was thinking about gradually took shape.

Three hours later, Lin Miao sat at the table with a steaming medicine soup.

I just wanted to try it, but I heard that the door was snapped.

She walked to the door and looked silently.

It was almost midnight at this time, and those who often come here know that this small shop has been closed.

The sound of slapping continues and becomes more and more urgent.

Lin Miao pinched her hand hard, quietly took her to the kitchen, took out her cell phone, and brought her the rolling pin that was most convenient for her.

"Open the door," someone shouted outside the door.

Listening to the sound, it seems like you are drunk.

Lin Miao pursed her lips, turned on the phone, pressed the three keys, and her thumb stayed on the dial key.

A sharp friction sound came from outside the door, like a tire rubbing against the ground with force.

"What are you going to do?"

The iron door curtain that had been shaking suddenly shook violently.

The drunk man let out a tragic howl.

"Get out," Luo Yan shouted coldly.

After a while of rapid pace, Lin Miao opened the door quickly.

"Is it okay," Luo Yan asked gently.

Lin Miao shook his head and loosened the rolling pin he had been holding tightly.

Luo Yan glanced at him, took it with the opportunity, and pulled her in.

"Why are you here?"

"I want to have a meal after finishing my work."

Luo Yan smiled.

Lin Miao understood that it must be that he found that there was no one at home, so he guessed that she was here.

However, because Lin Jie was leaving, she had agreed to Luo Yan early in the morning that she would not meet these few days.

It was probably because Meng Zhu was afraid that she would be thinking about it alone at home, so she brought Luo Yan.

Lin Miao smiled slightly, and La Luoyan sat at the table.

"I just made it, try it, give me a review."

She sat opposite him with great enthusiasm.

Luo Yan scooped a spoonful of clear porridge without any medicinal herbs and put it in his mouth.

"How about it?"

Lin Miao couldn't wait to ask when he swallowed it.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

This porridge only smelled a little medicine at the moment of intake, but when swallowed, it was a little sweeter that flowed through the lips and teeth.

"What kind of porridge is this?"

"Health porridge," Lin Miao said vaguely.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and emphasized, "What kind of porridge is there?"

"It's really a health preservation. All the ingredients added are good, which is definitely a big tonic," Lin Miao looked sincere.

Luo Yan didn't believe it at all.

According to him, once Lin Miao does this, it means that it is doing something bad.

"Let me look at the medicinal materials," he stood up and ran to the kitchen.

"Hey, I threw away the medicine residue," Lin Miao couldn't stop it and could only struggle in vain.

Luo Yan went straight to the edge of the stove and opened the medicine bag placed in the bowl.

After turning one by one, he stared at Lin Miao, "It's just a porridge, did you put the deer antler?"

Lin Miao coughed lightly, "That's why I'm repairing it."

"what else?"

At this time, Luo Yan could clearly feel a slight heat in his body, and a little dryness spread from the bottom of his heart.

This is definitely not his own emotion.

He strided and Lin Miao was so scared that he hurriedly stepped back.

"It's just a tiger, a deer, or something."

Luo Yan pursed his lips vigorously.

"Are you doing maintenance?"

This distinct tonic is still a big tonic.

Lin Miao laughed dryly, "I just have some ideas and want to experiment."
To be continued...