In the middle of the night, the phone made a slight vibration.

"Hey," Lin Miao picked it up almost when it was shocking.

"It's out," Luo Yan's tone was a little high, and the tail sound rose.

Lin Miao's heart instantly calmed down.

"how's it going?"

"It's quite smooth. I've been sent to the ICU. As long as the observation period is over, it's fine."

"That's great," Lin Miao's eyes curled up, "I'll settle my baby in the morning, I'll go and serve you."

"No," Luo Yan's voice was a little tired after a long period of high tension, "I'll be there, and the special assistant is there too."

"We're two of us, you're looking forward to your baby at home."

"Okay, you should also pay more attention to yourself and don't be hungry."

Lin Miao gave a soft reminder.

Mr. Luo was ill and probably Luo Yan still had no rice and water until now.

After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the old man is safe, the family can continue to be peaceful.

In the early morning, before dawn, Lin Miao rose.

While the baby was not awake, she washed and cut vegetables, and made fried rice and two side dishes neatly.

The chef came over and saw that she had already been prepared, so he hurried over.

"Why did you do it? Just leave it to me."

"I can't sleep, and I'll stay there, so I come here to find some work."

She put the food in a heater box and was about to leave.

The chef called her, "How is the old man?"

"It's quite smooth, but it's still under observation. I guess I'll be back in a while."

Lin Miao replied with a smile.

"That's great," the chef smiled and his eyebrows stretched out.

His face was soaked in oil smoke for many years, and he felt even more round when he smiled.

Seeing Lin Miao also raised the corners of her mouth.

Back in the front yard, she put the insulation box into the insulation bag.

Luo Hao and Luo Yu woke up on time.

She hurriedly followed Sister Zhu to change the baby's diapers and clothes. After feeding her, she said, "I'll go out and come back soon."

"You go, I'm here," Sister Zhu nodded.

Lin Miao rushed to the hospital with a thermal bag.

Fortunately, it was not yet rush hour and the road conditions were good.

She rushed to the hospital after about ten minutes.

Before the front desk arrived at this time, she went directly to the top-level high-end ward.

With Mr. Luo’s level, it is enough to live there.

When I went up the top floor, I saw the special assistant sitting in the corridor.

She walked over quickly.

The special assistant stood up, "You are here."

Lin Miao nodded and looked through the glass to see Mr. Luo lying on the bed with a respirator. Luo Yan sat next to him wearing a special clothes and looked at him intently.

"How is it, is the situation stable?"

She asked in a low voice.

"Fortunately," said the special assistant: "Fortunately, he was treated in time when he was sick, but this was a second time and the recurrence rate was extremely high in the future."

"It may then," he said without continuing.

Lin Miao already understood what he meant.

She handed him the insulation bag, "This is what I made, it may not taste as good as at home, you and Luo Yan will eat something."

The special assistant nodded and said, "I may not be able to go back these days. If there is anything, call immediately."

"In addition, there will be no guests at home from now on, and even if someone comes knocking on the door, you don't have to pay attention."

Lin Miao turned his head and instantly understood his subtext.

She nodded vigorously and walked quickly.

The special assistant sighed softly.

The old man is sick, Luo Shuai will definitely know.

Changqing and Jiao Buli Meng must know that they are.

The last time she had an idea for the baby, but she failed.

I will definitely not be at peace this time.

He looked into the observation room, Luo Yan was holding Mr. Luo's hand and whispering something.

He put down the bag and sat down again.

Lin Miao rushed back to the courtyard as quickly as possible.

Close the door and lock the door from the inside.

When Sister Zhu saw this, she was slightly stunned.

Lin Miao curled her lips, "In the past few days, no matter who calls the door, you won't have to answer."

Sister Zhu nodded.

Nearly noon, Lin Miao was feeding Luo Hao, but a ringtone came from outside the door.

She paused her hands slightly and continued to feed her.

But Luo Hao turned his head and pointed at the yard and snorted.

Lin Miao couldn't help laughing.

"This kid, I know to tell me."

"Haohao is smart. My family is as old as him, and he knew to eat and sleep," Sister Zhu smiled and scooped a spoon of egg custard and sent it to Luo Yu's mouth.

Luo Yu blinked, looked at Sister Zhu, and laughed at Lin Miao, who praised Luo Hao, and silenced the egg custard.

The ringtone outside the door lasted for two or three minutes before it stopped.

Before Lin Miao could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again.

Seeing the caller ID, Lin Miao pursed the corner of her lips.

She handed the little bowl to Sister Zhu and went to her room to answer the phone.

"mom."

"Where are you?"

The evergreen voice was sharp, and even through the microphone, he could feel an agitated energy.

"I'm outside, do you have something to do?"

Lin Miao asked.

"The old man is sick. If you don't take care of him, where are you going? You're still taking care of him."

"In such weather, you took them everywhere. Are you as a fucking person like this?"

Lin Miao's expression gradually became colder.

"Luo Yan allows me wherever I go. My mother is here to question me when she has time. It's better to take good care of my grandfather."

She hung up the phone and opened it again after a moment.

I just thought about it and closed it again.

Luo Yan was full of worry about Mr. Luo, so she should not cause trouble for him at this time.

She turned back and fed the remaining egg custard.

Lin Miao was devoted to Luo Yan, but he didn't know that Chang Qing called Luo Yan the next second after she hung up the phone.

After hearing her angrily scolding Lin Miao for being polite, not upbringing, and not being filial, Luo Yan said coldly: "What about you?"

"Grandpa is still in a coma, so you run to make things difficult for Lin Miao, causing chaos in the whole family."
To be continued...