Lin Miao came back from the vegetable field and was meeting Lin Jie.

"Mom, why are you back so soon?"

Lin Jie had spent a difficult time there, and Lin Miao thought she had to stay there for at least four or five days.

"I miss Xiaobao, I can't stay," Lin Jie said.

Lin Miao smiled.

As a mother, how could she not know that mood?

"By the way, those villagers saw the threshing machine, did they say? What did they say?"

Lin Miao asked.

"Everyone said it was very good, and the newly appointed secretary was good, so he would do practical things for everyone."

Speaking of this, Lin Jie was very unhappy.

It was obvious that the money was paid by my daughter and the affairs were handled by my in-laws, but the benefits fell on the head of the Han surname.

"It's good," Lin Miao smiled.

"Is that okay?"

Lin Jie looked at his daughter with a fool's look.

It is said that one has been stupid for three years after pregnancy, and this is true.

Lin Miao could see what she was thinking at a glance and shook her head with a smile.

"We did the machine, but we can only care about this time. The things that followed were too laborious and there might be a lot of quarrels." "This is a thankless job."

"Dad was just unbearable."

"Now the problem has been solved. As for the others, someone will take it over, isn't it just right?"

"You kid," Lin Jie patted her gently, knowing in his heart that the reason he handed over this matter was to help Luo's father solve the follow-up.

After all, this was something he had misconceived.

If he had made up all the matter in advance, no matter who wanted to grab the credit, he would not be able to take it away.

Lin Miao smiled and shook Lin Jie, "This time I go there, they will bring you something delicious again."

"Show me."

"There are chestnuts you love to eat."

"It's great. I'll eat stewed chicken with chestnuts tonight," Lin Miao pulled Lin Jie to her bedroom.

Luo's father slowly turned from the living room door to the sofa.

Mr. Luo snorted coldly and glanced at his stubborn son.

It’s better to be a junior than to understand it when he was old.

In the evening, when Luo Yan came back, Luo's father suddenly said, "You send someone to take care of this place."

Luo Yan was peeling the fried chestnuts, and when he heard this, he turned to look at him.

"I'm old and have enough brains."

"We can develop this place well in the future. Send a good person to benefit everyone."

"What about you?"

Luo Yan asked carefully.

His father has only been here for a long time, and his mother is still struggling there.

If you receive the letter, you will most likely have to make trouble.

"I just gather all kinds of vegetables and fish," said Luo's father: "I am so old that I should enjoy my life."

Luo Yan smiled.

That's to stay here.

Then it will be easy.

"Okay, I'll send someone here after the New Year."

Lin Miao came over from the kitchen and saw a few people chatting while eating, and said, "Stop eating chestnuts, it's time to start dinner."

Mr. Luo quickly put down the half-breaked chestnut.

Luo's father glanced at Mr. Luo and silently put down the chestnut he had just gotten.

Luo Yan was still peeling it.

Seeing Lin Miao's appearance, he smiled and put the flesh on the plate.

Lin Miao glanced over and saw that she had peeled a small plate and suddenly smiled.

I just like him so cute and attentive.

After dinner, everyone drank tea and digested food as usual.

Lin Miao pinched a chestnut very automatically.

Luo Yan glanced at her.

She ate a lot during supper.

He moved the plate and got Lin Miao's surprised look.

"Eat it tomorrow."

Lin Miao touched her stomach.

It's a bit supportive indeed.

She put down the chestnuts and whispered: "You peel them first, I'll eat them when I'm hungry tonight."

Luo Yan smiled softly, dragged the chestnut fruit plate and slowly peeled it up.

It was getting darker and it was time for the three little ones to sleep. Lin Jie took the three little ones back, and Luo Yan took Lin Miao away with him.

When he returned to the bedroom, he went to fetch water as usual.

I happened to meet Cheng Yi.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Yi smiled bitterly and took the water. He glared at Luo Yan, "You kid, can."

Luo Yan Erzhang was confused and didn't know how he offended him.

When he returned to the room, he said, "Did you say anything to Cheng Yi?"

"No," Lin Miao looked at him even more strangely, "Why do you ask this?"

Luo Yan shook his head.

He has been busy outside and hasn't even followed a few words, so he can't understand why Cheng Yi is like this.

The couple is confused, but Lin Miao has always comforted himself.

If you can't figure it out, then don't want it, you will always know it anyway.

The two of them fell asleep after burning their feet.

Early in the morning, during breakfast, Lin Miao looked at Cheng Yi.

His face seemed to be very normal.

"Drink porridge," she served a bowl of porridge and put it in front of Cheng Yi.

"I'll do it myself, you can sit down," Lin Miao was thinking about a small dustpan now. Cheng Yi was frightened by Lin Jie's original incident. Seeing her actions, he helped take the bowl.

Lin Miao sat down.

It is certain that even if he is angry, the object is not himself.

She ate with peace of mind.

Luo Yan saw it and could basically confirm that the problem lies with him.

After dinner, he asked Cheng Yi to go out.

Walking on the way to the gate of the base, Luo Yan said, "Where did I call you?"

"You didn't call me," Cheng Yi snorted, "You called your mother-in-law."

Luo Yan was surprised.

Cheng Yi glanced at him and saw her confused look on her face, and then said angrily: "You said you should wash your wife's feet when you must take advantage of your mother-in-law's passing."

"Now, I have to wash her feet every day. If I don't wash, I will say that I am not considerate and let me follow you."

Luo Yan knew it and laughed again, "Miaomiao's feet and calves are swollen, how can you not soak them?"

"And she is so old in the month. Even if she wants to wash herself, she has to be able to take care of herself, right?"
To be continued...