Half an hour later, the driver parked the car next to the exhibition hall with a wrinkled face.

Seeing Luo Yan and others going in, he said, "The special assistant will arrive soon, why not wait for him?"

"Okay," Luo Yan smiled.

He kidnapped Mr. Luo over with the purpose of special assistance and the group of people behind him.

With these people, he felt relieved that Lin Miao was wandering around here.

In less than two minutes, the special assistant came after him.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw several people sitting in the car.

Mr. Luo got out of the car and went straight to the exhibition hall.

Luo Yan pulled Lin Miao and followed leisurely.

The special assistant was a little behind, and the driver rushed over and whispered a few times.

The special assistant glanced at Luo Yan and his wife and shook their heads helplessly.

Because the space and humidity required by bonsai are estimated, the exhibition hall is open and atmospheric.

When you enter the hall, there is an extremely suitable breeze blowing, bringing a very fresh smell, just like being in the mountains and forests.

Lin Miao sniffed gently, a little greedy.

Luo Yan was a little funny, and when no one noticed, he gently scraped the tip of her nose.

Lin Miao glared at him, but Luo Yan laughed even more happily.

Mr. Luo, who was watching the bonsai, turned around and saw Luo Yan smiling so happily. He felt a little touched and more relieved.

Lin Miao pulled Luo Yan to see the bonsai. Luo Yan followed her wish, and his eyes always fell on Lin Miao.

Seeing that her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, her expression became more and more pleasant, and his smile became deeper.

The three of them walked around the exhibition hall very casually, and it was almost noon when they came out.

Mr. Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the Lielie Sun, "Let's find a place to eat nearby."

"There is a good tofu shop here, and the boss's skills are also good."

"Okay, go there," as long as it is not bitter, Mr. Luo will not pick on it.

Luo Yan took a few people to the small shop across the road.

The shop was not big, with only five tables. The boss was grinding beans. When he saw a few people coming, he hurriedly wiped his hands.

"The beans are quite strong," Mr. Luo sniffed and looked inside.

There is an ancient stone mill in the corner of the shop, and the white bean juice flows down along the edge of the stone mill.

Mr. Luo suddenly felt itchy.

"Yes," the boss laughed, "my beans are all freshly ground here."

"The food is not like anything else. You have to see it with your own eyes to rest assured."

Mr. Luo smiled, "That's right, but your stone mill is too bulky. Now many stores have electric ones."

"That, no," the boss's head shook like a rattle. "That thing hits it quickly, but it doesn't taste good."

"This is a good thing. The past is not as good as ours. After all, this thing accounts for most of the relationship," Mr. Luo smiled and narrowed his eyes.

These words deeply attracted his heart and evoked his memories of the past.

"You did this back then?"

"It's not just done it," Mr. Luo smiled. "At that time, I had to grind out hundreds of people every day for food. I didn't have enough staff. I pushed the grind, swept the beans and pressed the noodles. I was the only one inside and out."

"Yeah, then you're amazing," the boss moved.

This grinding is not light, and it takes a lot of effort to just push it.

In my early years, I was short of food and I grind the beans into powder and fry them as rice.

In that series, it is much more tiring than adding water to grind beans.

"That's fine," Mr. Luo smiled very proudly.

Lin Miao couldn't help but pursed her lips and suppressed her smile.

The boss also laughed loudly. Seeing that several people were looking at him, he said, "I forgot to ask, what do you want to eat when I talk?"

"I want to eat tomato, sweet."

“Salty.”

Luo Yan said indifferently.

The boss answered, look at Mr. Luo.

"Give me a bowl too, it's salty," said Mr. Luo.

"Same."

Special assistant said indifferently.

He must ensure the safety of the food when eating outside.

"Okay," the boss went to prepare happily.

Not long after, I brought four bowls of tofu and added four dishes of side dishes pickled with beans.

Mr. Luo picked up some elm seeds and mixed beans.

As soon as he entered his mouth, his eyebrows suddenly rose.

He chewed carefully and the scene of fighting side by side with his brothers appeared before his eyes.

At that time, due to the drought, the ground was roasted and cracked. Looking at the earth, there was not even a little green, let alone food.

There was no way, they could only chew on the bark of the belt.

Fortunately, the sister-in-law he used to pickle a jar of elm seeds in spring, which gave them a little rare expectation during the difficult years.

The special assistant scooped up some of the tofus from his bowl while Mr. Luo was not paying attention.

I only bury my head to eat my own after I tasted nothing strange.

Luo Yan saw that Lin Miao had eaten half a bowl of tofu in a blink of an eye and had not had any morning sickness, so he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

After finishing his meal, he packed two more portions.

When he came out of the shop, Mr. Luo touched his stomach with unfulfilled desire.

The special assistant turned to see the plaque clearly and wrote down here.

When he got home, Lin Miao went back to sleep lazily.

Mr. Luo called Luo Yan, "You kid, you won't allow it next time."

In order to take my wife out, even my grandfather was rude.

Luo Yan smiled loudly.

I never thought of hiding such a simple trick.

I think I want Miaomiao to be happy if I can cooperate.

When I went back to the house, Lin Miao had already brushed her teeth and changed into loose clothes, and was lazily lying on the quilt.

Luo Yan held her in his arms and put his arms behind her neck in a very natural way.

"Thank you today," Lin Miao adjusted his posture and looked up at him, "I'm very happy."

"Just be happy," Luo Yan tightened his arms slightly and gently touched her belly.

Lin Miao moved and tilted her head, "As long as I am happy, or is the baby happy?"

Luo Yan lowered his eyes and saw her eyes narrowing slightly, with a cunning look invisible, patting her shoulder lightly, "Naughty."

Lin Miao laughed, grabbed his palm, and played around one after another.

"It's hard for me to go out at home. If you have nothing to do, please help me see how my mother and Uncle Cheng are preparing."

"Okay," Luo Yan responded in a low voice. Seeing her yawning lazily as she spoke, she said, "Go to sleep, I'll be with you."

Lin Miao responded vaguely and fell asleep in just a moment.

In the room directly opposite, the special assistant learned that someone had followed him to the shop secretly, and his face turned slightly cold.

Unexpectedly, someone really wanted to be unfavorable to Mr. Luo.

"Our people followed?"

A man with a black face whispered: "I haven't sent a letter yet, it shouldn't be discovered."

"Follow closely, be sure to dig out the behind-the-scenes."

Special assistant said coldly.

"Yes," the man responded, and saw that the special assistant had no other instructions, he turned over from the window behind.

The special assistant closed the window and went to the kitchen.

The chef was preparing supper, but when he saw him coming with a tense face, he became nervous.

"From today, no matter what you eat, as long as you start to do it, you must not leave your eyes until it is served."

The chef nodded quickly and saw that the special assistant was about to leave, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," the special assistant didn't want the chef to be too nervous and smiled, "Just do your own thing well."

The chef nodded in confusion and stared at the fungus in the bowl.
Chapter completed!