You know, that grandson is a real estate company.

After hearing the explanation, Sister Zhu nodded and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Time is like flowing water, passing by very quickly, and it is more than a month in a blink of an eye.

After the doctor's treatment, Mr. Luo's illness was greatly relieved.

But he was not as good as before. After trying a few times, he gave up irritably.

In order to get him back, Lin Miao discussed with the special assistant and made a big carpet.

In the early morning, the yard will be covered with two babies, fully armed, sitting or crawling on the carpet.

Seeing that the two babies were having a lot of fun, Luo Laoba frequently directed Sister Zhu with the window, for fear that he would accidentally let the baby run out of the carpet.

When it was time to eat, he held Lin Miao accountable.

"It's so nonsense. The child is ignorant, and you don't understand either?"

"What should I do if I really want to make a fuss?"

"It's okay, the boy's bumps and bumps just happen to witness his growth."

Lin Miao said quietly, "And Haohao was able to stand yesterday, and he would be able to run all over the yard in a while."

"This carpet can be used for this time."

Mr. Luo blinked and whispered, "Can Haohao stand? Why don't I know?"

"Last night, before going to bed," Lin Miao looked indifferent.

"How could you be like this?" Mr. Luo glared.
Chapter completed!