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Chapter 306 Luo Jiahao Tradition(1/2)

Almost immediately, Lin Miao was immersed in his gentle smile.

Luo Yan put the slightly browned slices into her bowl.

Lin Miao took a few bites before he realized it.

"What's going on with the refrigerator at home?"

"That," Luo Yan laughed.

After leaving the house in the morning, he thought that Lin Miao would probably go through the refrigerator.

What I did yesterday must not be hidden.

"Mom said that the meat at home is frozen and not very fresh. She bought pork raised by farmers from others and asked me to free up the refrigerator."

"Where is the meat?"

Lin Miao asked.

"Sent to mom," Luo Yan drooped his eyebrows and looked very soft.

Lin Miao smacked her lips and said nothing more.

Luo Yan looked sideways and saw Lin Miao concentrate on eating, the corners of his mouth curled up.

After dinner, he packed up his things and saw that the refrigerator was empty, so he said, "The fruit hasn't arrived yet?"

"No," Lin Miao was lazy.

If she came to see her off, she would definitely knock on the door. How could she not wake up?

Luo Yan nodded and went downstairs with the garbage.

I just walked to the first floor and was stopped.

"Uncle Zhang," Luo Yan turned his head and saw that it was a resident on the first floor.

"That's right, someone comes to deliver things. If there is no one in your house, he will leave the things here," he turned sideways, revealing the boxes of fruit beside the door.

"Yes, thank you," Luo Yan threw away the garbage, came back in a hurry, and moved the things upstairs one by one.

"The fruit has arrived?"

Lin Miao looked at him up and down.

After the move was done, Luo Yan opened the box above, packed a bag of fruit, and sent it downstairs.

"All neighbors are all neighbors, you're so kind."

Uncle Zhang hurriedly refused.

"I should thank you," Luo Yan smiled. "You don't know. My wife can't live without fruits now. If she didn't eat this, she wouldn't even sleep at night."

"This is the case at this time, you have to follow more," Uncle Zhang hurriedly smiled and reminded.

"Yes," Luo Yan agreed with a good temper, stuffed the bag to Uncle Zhang, and returned to the upper floor.

Putting the fruit into the refrigerator, Luo Yan said: "After taking these out, you must keep them for more than two hours before you can eat them."

Lin Miao nodded, very well-behaved.

But Luo Yan knew that she was all superficial.

When she really wanted to eat, she didn't care.

Looking at Lin Miao, who was extremely soft and cute and even more naughty, Luo Yan had a headache.

I really want to tie her to my waist and carry her with me.

When he returned to the company, Luo Yan couldn't calm down and came to work.

He called the yard.

"Hey," Cheng Dong's soft voice came.

"It's me," Luo Yan said: "I'm going out. Can Miaomiao trouble you how many days?"

"Yes," Cheng Dong raised his eyebrows.

If he remembered correctly, Miaomiao would have been pregnant for less than two months now.

This month, it seems that no one needs to take care of others?

"Thank you," Luo Yan's tone was a little relaxed in an instant, "She has been a little willful now. Please help me stare at it more, and you must not follow her wishes."

"Especially when it comes to food, she doesn't pay attention to it at all, so you have to keep an eye on it."

"Also, she is going to the shop, so you must stop her. There are many people and many things there. If you are not careful, it will be bad."

Luo Yan chattered.

Cheng Dong heard it in his ears and his brows raised a little higher.

The men of the Luo family have always been excellent to their wives, but Luo Yan seems to be better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those who are better than those

"I understand," Cheng Dong agreed one by one.

"Then I'll send her over tomorrow. Please tell me about it for me," he thought about it carefully, and confirmed that he had explained everything, and then hung up the phone.

Cheng Dong smiled and went to the yard to inform Mr. Luo Yan about Luo Yan's words.

"Miaomiao is coming?"

Mr. Luo was very happy, but in just a moment, he wrinkled his face again.

When she comes, she will definitely urge herself to take the bitter medicine.

Cheng Dong looked at his expression changing and curled his lips and smiled slightly.

When he went back in the evening, Luo Yan only told Lin Miao about the matter after dinner.

"You want to go to Grandpa?"

Lin Miao was gnawing apples and shook her head when she heard this.

"I'd better not want it anymore. I always feel that there seem to be many pairs of eyes staring at my grandfather. I'd better stay at home."

Luo Yan was a little surprised by Lin Miao's keenness, but thinking of her laziness these days, he said: "I heard that the chef in my grandfather's place was replaced by those who were proficient in the old dishes of the imperial capital."

"Don't you like eating lion heads very much? He did a great job."

"So," Lin Miao moved.

"And I've been there for several days. If I'm not sure if someone is properly taking care of you, I won't be at ease."

Luo Yan hurriedly added another sentence.

"Okay," Luo Yan was no less nervous about her than protecting rare animals. Lin Miao didn't want him to be distracted and finally loosened.

"But only a few days," she stressed.

"Yes, I'll pick you up as soon as I come back," Luo Yan hurriedly promised.

"I'll pack my luggage," she muttered to the bedroom.

Luo Yan was surprised at the moment, and at the same time, he hurriedly called the person who transported the fruit and told him the address he had changed.

Early the next morning, Luo Yan brought Lin Miao to the courtyard.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Cheng Dong came to answer the door.

"You are here, Mr. Luo is waiting for you," he smiled and turned sideways, right at the door of the room, Mr. Luo is standing there with a cane.

"Grandpa," Luo Yan smiled and went over.

Old Luo nodded and frowned at the small box in his hand.

This is too simple.

"Grandpa," Lin Miao smiled and looked at his clothes, "It was still a bit cold in the morning, and it was too thin for you to wear only one sweatshirt."

Mr. Luo grinned.

I know that she is not the same as she is.

They are all children's mothers, which makes men worry.

Lin Miao habitually went over to take his pulse.

"I'll go put things," Luo Yan smiled and went to the side room.

Cheng Dong and the past, see if he needs to buy something.

Luo Yan handed him a piece of paper very casually, "This is what I wrote last night. It is full of Miaomiao that is not eaten or eaten in small quantities."

"In addition, if you haven't mentioned it, you have to consider it. You must not let her eat as much as she wants."

Luo Yansu looked at him and mentioned it again.

"Okay," Cheng Dong replied with a smile.

Even pregnant women have limited belly capacity, so how can they eat as much as they want?

When he hadn't seen a pregnant woman?
To be continued...
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