Lin Miao had no appetite at first, but after working hard for a while, he was actually hungry.

She ate half a bowl of rice and stopped moving her chopsticks.

Sister Zhu saw that she had a significantly less appetite than before, and when she looked at her obviously thinner little face, she couldn't help but sigh.

The wife is kind-hearted and filial.

But even so, I can't ignore myself.

After all, she still has three children to take care of.

She whispered to Lin Miao to eat more.

Lin Miao originally wanted to refuse.

But seeing her worried look on her face, she had to barely eat some more.

In the evening, Luo Yan accompanied Luo's father back.

Luo's father was in a bad mood and went back to his house after he came back.

Lin Miao didn't dare to persuade him, and only went to see Luo Yan when it was time to have supper.

"I've left food for dad, you can send it there."

Luo Yan glanced at Lin Miao and left with the rice.

Not long after, he brought it back as it was.

"Dad doesn't want to eat."

Lin Miao was not surprised, after all, Luo's father had this before.

"Then I'll keep some noodles in the kitchen and wait until he wants to eat it before I get it."

Luo Yan nodded and pulled Lin Miaozai to look carefully.

He has had a lot of things and thought a lot these days, so he really ignored it.

In just a few days, why did her little face become sagging?

"What's wrong?" Lin Miao was very uncomfortable because Luo Yan saw this.
Chapter completed!