"It looks like that, it won't taste good, and I'm not sure," Mr. Luo murmured in a low voice.

"What," Lin Miao asked and walked over.

"I said you are filial and you know how to respect me," Mr. Luo raised his voice slightly.

"Yes," Lin Miao smiled.

Luo Yan followed aside, looking at his grandfather's face, and laughed in his heart.

Now, only she can make him say good things in a frustration.

As usual, Lin Miao looked at her pulse and said, "You haven't paid much attention to your diet recently."

"Where is it," Mr. Luo shouted guiltily.

Cheng Dong talked about his recent diet.

Lin Miao pursed her lips, listened and wrote down the things she needed to pay attention to in the near future, and handed them over to Cheng Dong.

"Don't give him any of these things to eat in the past few days."

"Okay," Cheng Dong nodded.

He has tasted it now, and he doesn't have one-tenth of Lin Miao's words when he said it.

Instead of useless thoughts, it is better to just lift this person out, which is more effective.

Mr. Luo looked slanted against Lin Miao, not daring to argue, so he could only turn his head, lower his voice, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What?"

Lin Miao was thinking about the matter and was a little absent-minded.

"I said don't worry, I will definitely abide by it," Mr. Luo gritted his teeth.

"I'm really relieved to have you said," Lin Miao didn't seem to see his despair, and just smiled and bent his eyes.

"Eat," Mr. Luo snorted and shouted loudly.

"Come now," Cheng Dong suppressed his smile and went to the kitchen.

"I'll help you," Lin Miao stopped when he saw it and followed him.

The ankle-length skirt is lightly swinging like a blooming hibiscus.

Mr. Luo glanced at her back, and saw his grandson staring at her for a long time, and he was extremely disgusted.

"Since you like it, hurry up and drag it on. Maybe someone belongs to."

"I know what's going on in my heart," Luo Yan glanced at him indifferently.

The eyes were very light, so light that they were almost indifferent.

Mr. Luo took a deep breath, and after luck, he still couldn't help it.

"It's a big deal, but you still have to wait until the son of the Cheng family can get soy sauce before starting a family?"

He raised his hand and made a gesture to fight.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Laolinmiao came over with a plate, vaguely heard the Cheng family, and said, "What's wrong with Cheng Jianshe?"

Meng Zhu and Cheng Jianshe went on their honeymoon, but there has been no news back until now.

Lin Miao is inevitably worried.

Mr. Luo subconsciously withdrew his hand and snorted coldly.

"No, let's talk about the Cheng family business," Luo Yan said with a smile.

Lin Miao nodded.

If it comes to other things, it’s not her time to talk too much.

The food was served quickly, and Luo Yan helped Mr. Luo to pass by, but was disliked by Mr. Luo.

After sitting down, Mr. Luo curled his lips, "Miaomiao, come here to grandpa."

Lin Miao blinked quickly and turned to look at Luo Yan.

Didn’t you always call her Lin Miao? Why did you suddenly become so intimate?

Luo Yan smiled and signaled her to go over and moved to the next position himself.

"Come and try it, this is something I made."

Mr. Luo poured a glass of slightly green milk and said, "Try it."

He looked at it with a smile.

Lin Miao picked up his eyes and took a sip.

It is slightly salty and sour, and the milky taste is very good, which is very refreshing.

She sniffed a lot, narrowing her eyes slightly sorely.

"Is it delicious?"

Mr. Luo asked with a smile.

Lin Miao nodded, "There is a shan Dingzi inside," she said, and smacked her lips again, "It's still wild."

"Yes," Mr. Luo was slightly moved.

This tea is cooked with tangerine, but he doesn't like sourness, so he cut it by half.

It is normal to be able to taste what it is, but it is beyond Mr. Luo's expectations.

It is worthy of being a medicinal business, so this tongue should do this business.

"This thing is rare now, where did you always get it?"

Lin Miao is very strange.

Now that the development is overdeveloped, the forest deforestation is even more serious, so the wild mountain people who only grow in the deep mountains are almost extinct.

"One of my old subordinates sent my grandson to school this year, so I came to see me and brought some specialties from the mountains."

"You can take some back later and try something fresh."

"Okay," Lin Miao nodded.

After the three of them had a meal, Luo Yan arranged to play chess.

Mr. Luo laughed.

"Okay, I'll go with you for two."

Lin Miao smiled and watched the two of them put on the chess table and headed to the kitchen.

Mr. Luo glanced at him and focused his attention on the chess case.

He sniffed near the end.

"Did you smell anything?"

He smacked his lips, and just smelled it like this, sour water came out of his mouth.

"No," Luo Yan smiled, "Didn't you drink too much milk tea?"

"I just had a drink," Old Luo glared and dropped his head with a snap, "Replace."

Luo Yan fixed his eyes and realized that he had just left a loophole, but he accidentally left a loophole, and the whole game was lost.

Mr. Luo laughed proudly.

How long has it been since I won this kid?

Today I finally got proud.

Lin Miao came out of the kitchen, looked at the two of them smiling happily, and walked closer.

"how's it going?"

She looked around.

“Is that more than that?”

Old Luo pointed to the chess placed in front of Luo Yan, proudly.

"alright?"

Luo Yan asked.

Lin Miao nodded and looked at Mr. Luo with a smile.

"What did you two do without me?"

Almost immediately, Mr. Luo realized something was wrong.

"No," Lin Miao smiled and said, "I just fear that you can't stand it, so I specially made you a small tea drink. I have already assigned to Cheng Special Assistant. As long as you are disobedient, I will drink a small spoonful."

"What to drink?"
To be continued...