Lin Miao blinked.

I wanted to ask, but I saw Luo Yan lowering his head.

Flip the pages of the book slowly with long fingers.

She paused for a while, and saw that he had not looked up, so she had to go back.

After sitting down, I solved two questions, but I still couldn't calm down.

She went to the living room again.

Luo Yan is no longer here.

She had to go back depressedly and force herself to focus on the book.

The next day, she got up early.

I made the spicy and spicy soup that was suitable for sour and sour, and then went downstairs to buy fried dough sticks and small buns.

Luo Yan came out of the room and saw a full table.

He stood still and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Good morning," Lin Miao smiled.

Luo Yan nodded, turned his head, and passed through the door without looking squint.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Lin Miao breathed.

It seems that he is not in a good mood today.

what to do?

Should I say it?

Lin Miao is a little worried

Luo Yan came out of the bathroom and saw her stirring back and forth in a small enamel basin with a spoon.

"Why, forgot to add salt?"

Lin Miao was stunned and followed his gaze and glanced at his hand.

She hurriedly served two bowls of Hu spicy soup and put one of them in front of him.

Luo Yan sniffed and pinched the spoon.

“How is it?”

Seeing that he had a sip, Lin Miao walked forward.

Today's meal was completely based on Luo Yan's taste and she was particularly jealous.

"A little sour," Luo Yan replied.

Lin Miao blinked and tasted.

It's OK, it's a little bit sour.

But isn't this what he likes?

"But it's still acceptable," Luo Yan tore off half of the fried dough sticks and took another big sip.

The Hula Taste that was almost against the edge of the bowl suddenly went down.

Lin Miao grinned.

So big, I still said I didn't like it.

She's blind.

Lin Miao pouted and lowered her head to eat.

Luo Yan slowly tore the fried dough sticks into small pieces, threw them into the bowl, and glanced at the little head that wanted to be buried in the bowl opposite him.

"Tell me."

"What," Lin Miao looked up.

When she met Luo Yan's clear eyes, she laughed.

"Well, my aunt was discharged from the hospital today. I want to go, but you also know, my grandma..."

"I don't want to clash with her," she said, "so please go to the hospital with me."

Seeing Luo Yan raise his eyebrows, she hurriedly emphasized, "You don't have to do anything, just be sure whether my grandma is here."

"that's all?"

Luo Yan's expression was faint.

"That's it," Lin Miaotou smacked garlic.

Luo Yan scooped a spoonful of soup, "The soup is going to cool down, eat it quickly."

Lin Miao blinked quickly.

Then, did he agree or agreed?

Luo Yan took some sips of Hu La Tang, and saw that Lin Miao didn't understand, so he raised his eyebrows again.

Lin Miao hurriedly took two big sips, and then stuffed a bun without knowing the taste.

"I've eaten."

She wiped her mouth and stood up.

It is already 8:15 now, and hospitals usually check in now.

If there is no problem, my aunt should be discharged from the hospital.

It takes at least twenty minutes to walk here from the hospital.

When I went late, I left.

Luo Yan pinched half of the fried dough sticks, ignored Lin Miao, who was so anxious that he wanted to fly to the hospital door immediately, finished eating slowly, wiped his hands clean before getting up.

Lin Miao hurriedly put the bowl in the sink and cleaned the table a few times.

"Let's go."

She rushed out with big strides.

Luo Yan paused, put his hand in his pocket habitually, and followed her half a step slowly.

Arrive at the hospital gate.

Lin Miao took a big step forward.

Just as I was about to enter the door, I saw Han Chunni coming out from inside.

Lin Miao turned around and almost sprained his ankle.

Fortunately, Luo Yan reacted quickly enough and grabbed it.

"Hide me," Lin Miao hugged her waist and hid behind Luo Yan.

Luo Yan glanced at the door and protected Lin Miao to the large flower pot placed beside the door.

Han Chunni was carrying a small bag and complaining endlessly to Yu Fang who was following her.

The rough idea is that Yu Fang cares about what the little boy who has no father cares about does.

Her most important thing now is her belly.

That is the most precious golden grandson of their Lin family.

Listening to Han Chunni's natural emphasis on gender.

Yu Fang rolled her eyes secretly, and agreed with a ummy hahaha, and her eyes swept around her.

I happened to see Lin Miao who was watching Luo Yan's arm and secretly glanced at him.

She suddenly widened her eyes.

Lin Miao opened her mouth and asked her if there was anything wrong.

Yu Fang shook her head and glanced at Han Chunni.

Seeing that she was still nagging, she waved her hand quietly.

Lin Miao understood, smiled at Yu Fang, pulled Luo Yan, and left the hospital from the other side.

Walking back, Lin Miao recalled Yu Fang's slightly white face and wondered if he should stew some soup.

After all, the reason why Yu Fang had an accident was inseparable from her.

Just thinking about it, all kinds of recipes popped up in her mind.

She picked and chose, and decided on two things was not complicated, and the ingredients were also simple.

Luo Yan stared at the little guy who looked down at the distance between the hospital and the home step by step, and a darkness flashed in his eyes.
To be continued...