"Dad is not going to leave," Luo Yan interrupted.

"Dad said it himself?"

Luo Yan nodded, "After grandpa was buried, dad told me."

"He felt that there was no old man at home to keep him in the south, and that's not the case that happened in the south. He wanted to stay here and look at Haohao and the others."

"What should I do?" Lin Miao was a little discouraged.

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge," Luo Yan pulled her up, "Go and brush your teeth quickly."

Lin Miao licked the corner of her mouth, which was still sweet, and went in to wash.

Luo Yan watched her go in and his smile gradually closed.

He thought that this matter was limited to fighting outside, but now it seems that these people really have no bottom line, so they actually reached their homes and used this method.

His eyes turned sharply, like a sharp sword, about to see blood.

There was a sound of the door lock from the bathroom, and Lin Miao was about to come out.

Luo Yan's eyes changed, and his expression suddenly turned softer.

"The toothpaste I bought this time is good," Lin Miao said, and got into the quilt.

"Let me see," Luo Yan joked with a smile.

Lin Miao immediately bared her white teeth and signaled to him.

Perhaps because Lin Miao has paid special attention since childhood, her teeth are particularly white and her canine teeth are particularly sharp.

Luo Yan laughed and pointed it with his fingertips.

"This little tooth is fine, it's okay to chew bones."

Lin Miao stared at him.

This is what she is like a dog.

She opened her mouth and whined and grabbed the troubled finger.

Then start biting.

Luo Yan was still trying to joke, but the feeling of his fingers came, and he felt an electric current coming and going on both sides of his spine.

He froze immediately.

Lin Miao saw that his face was wrong, so he quickly spit out his fingers and sat down honestly.

But when a man's interest comes, it cannot be interrupted by anything.

So, Lin Miao, who was in trouble, quickly tasted the pain.

Fortunately, she always understood Luo Yan's weakness and now gave in.

However, at this time, Luo Yan was as heart-warming as iron as she was, and she would cry when she begged, but she was afraid that she would be heard by the next door, so she could only choke up and let go.

After confirming that Luo Yan really wanted to withdraw his troops, Lin Miao retreated to the bathroom as if he had escaped.

Luo Yan waited for a long time, but he didn't see her coming out, so he had no choice but to come over and knock on the door.

"It's getting late, come back and go to bed quickly."

Lin Miao silly, but refused to open the door.

Luo Yan waited for a while and had to threaten, "If you don't come out again, I'll get the spare key."

"I don't care about fighting for a few more rounds."

Before the words could be finished, the door opened.

"This won't come out," Lin Miao stared at her eyes, looking very fierce.

But when Luo Yan saw it, he hurriedly dodged.

Luo Yan laughed in his heart, but he exposes it.

Just when she got into the quilt, she rubbed over.

Feeling his body temperature, Lin Miao suddenly stiffened.

"My legs hurt," she hummed softly.

Luo Yan paused and moved upwards.

"The waist hurts too," she continued.

Lin Miao knew the best of Luo Yan’s temperament. He looked fierce but was actually very gentle.

Especially I can't stand her begging like this.

Sure enough, the next moment, Luo Yan took out his hand and put it on her waist through the quilt.

"Go to sleep," he said in a slight tone, his hands gathered and dragged her into his arms.

Lin Miao waited for a while and was sure that he wouldn't really make trouble, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The fuss just now was so bad that she was exhausted and had just relaxed, and she fell asleep.

Luo Yan got up slightly, looked at Lin Miao, and then fell asleep against the back of her head.

Early in the morning, Lin Miao woke up from her sleep and found herself lying in Luo Yan's arms.

She moved, trying to come out of his arms.

Luo Yan woke up.

"woke up?"

His voice was slightly hoarse and had an intoxicating magnetic nature.

Lin Miao nodded and went to support her body, but unexpectedly, her arms were weak and she fell back to the bed.

She was stunned for a moment, and Luo Yan's low smile came to her ears.

"You are still laughing, you are all the ones who make you," she glared.

"Yes, yes," the beautiful wife was about to get angry, Luo Yan did not dare to neglect her and immediately admitted her mistake.

Lin Miao glared at him and got up with difficulty.

Luo Yan was very energetic to admit his mistakes, so he quickly picked up his pajamas and put them on Lin Miao.

Lin Miao held her sore waist and slowly straightened up.

Luo Yan saw that she was really uncomfortable and was a little worried.

"Isn't it really hurt somewhere?"

Lin Miao glared at him, and went to wash with his trembling legs.

Luo Yan reflected on himself, it seemed that he had tried too hard and had to take it more leisurely in the future.

He put on his pajamas, went to the next door, and asked Sister Zhu to help make breakfast for the bunch of stinky brats.

Sister Zhu was very happy.

These days, she often helps, but she is familiar with the journey.

After washing up, the forest seedlings were obviously much better.

She looked at the watch and was a little anxious.

"It's still early, don't worry," Luo Yan comforted.

Lin Miao glanced at him and patted lotion on his face.

Luo Yan shrugged, and had a sense of admitting his mistakes to clean up his son. When Lin Miao got ready, he went to the main house together.

Lin Miao settled his son and went to the backyard.

Sister Zhu steamed the rice early in the morning, and now she is mixing small cold dishes.

Seeing Lin Miao coming, she waved her hand, "No need for you, I'll be fine right away."

Lin Miao went over and saw that it was almost done, just put some seasonings.

"Thank you for your hard work," Lin Miao said with a smile.

"What's the hard work," Sister Zhu smiled cheerfully, "Those children don't pick on their mouths, they eat whatever they give, there's nothing to work hard."

Lin Miao smiled and said nothing.

If a person has to cook nearly thirty people, and there are two types of food, how can it not be hard?

Lin Miao planned to increase his salary to Sister Zhu starting this month.

Li Qi came out of nowhere and came over.

"Sister, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Lin Miao followed his will.

"That's right," Liqi said: "Last night I heard that the smell in the room might be a bit over the standard, so I checked it out when I was idle."
To be continued...