A few days later, Zhou Chenyuan returned to school. When there was the sound of a plane flying overhead, Xiaomi Li was holding little Jiojio and chewing on it. He Xiaoran quickly pointed to the top of his head and said: "That's the plane Dad takes to school!"

Xiaomi Li heard a rumbling sound. How could he know who was following whom?

Continue to hold little Jiojio and chew it happily.

He Xiaoran put his hand on his chin and sighed. The gadget was still too small. It should be more fun when he can talk.

When I was carrying He Miao's schoolbag, I said to He Xiaoran, "Sister, He Miao and I are going to class."

He Xiaoran is currently writing his graduation thesis.

As a senior in college, when she was doing internship outside, she mostly brought millet grains at home.

There is plenty of time.

Occasionally she would go to school if there was a problem with her paper or if she needed to borrow books from the library.

He Xiaoran waved to them both, "Go ahead and be careful on the road."

He Miao waddled behind He Shi, and Nanzhao drove the two of them to school.

The current house is a thirty-minute drive from the school. Nanzhao usually drives the two of them to school. At noon, Hongking delivers meals to them, and in the evening, Nanzhao picks them up before getting off work.

Otherwise, Yan Shaozhuang would go and bring them back.

In short, it can be said that He Xiaoran tried his best to consider He Miao's diet.

Fortunately, so far, since He Miao went to school, although He Xiaoran didn't know how she got through in school, the school did not let He Miao take care of her parents for such a long time, and He Xiaoran gradually became more calm.

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After He Miao went to school and went to work in Nanzhao, Yan Shaozhuang also had his own things to do. He would bring millet grains at home most of the time, but after all, he was the one who made money, and he couldn't stay at home to make money, so most of the time at home

It's He Xiaoran and Hong King.

Under the coercion of King Hong, he prepared a small book to record the steps of cooking various meals from the Internet or books.

At the beginning, he couldn't do anything well. Whenever there was no class, the red king would be dragged to the kitchen and scolded.

Slowly, the red king was just like when he was forced to rely on the confinement certificate. He went from knowing nothing to cooking one or two dishes, and then slowly became decent.

This time, the requirements were not high, as long as the things she made didn't poison people to death. They were not willing to pay her to go to school to study, so Hongking had a very difficult time learning, but she still made progress.

It was almost lunch time. After Hongking prepared half a bottle of milk powder for Xiaomili, she ran to cook. After she was done, she came to bring Xiaomili. He Xiaoran ate first, and then she ate after He Xiaoran finished.

I can't help but have an energetic and noisy little baby at home. Eating is like a war.

He Xiaoran is much luckier than other mothers. There are a lot of people around her to take care of her. During the confinement period, He Xiaoran himself didn't care about such things, but when he went to confinement class, everyone knew that,

After giving birth to a baby, the mother was the weakest in that month. Even if He Xiaoran didn't want to do confinement, he would hold her down to rest on the bed every day and supervise Nan Zhao to prepare confinement meals for He Xiaoran.

At this point, Shi is really a good sister. My sister is not worry-free, but my sister is reliable!

The growth of millet grains from a little bean sprout to the meaty ball it is today can be said to be the result of the care of the whole family.

One day, when He Miao was talking to Xiaomi Li, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Xiaomi Li has mutated and grown horns!"

Everyone came over to take a look and found that the millet grain actually had a small tooth.

Another day, Xiaomi Li turned over while lying on the blanket, and He Miao shouted: "Xiaomi Li is about to shed its skin and transform into a child!"

Everyone came over again to see that the millet grains were rolling.

Another day, He Miao held the big helmet and screamed: "The millet grains are moving on their own, the millet grains are alive!"

Everyone hurried over to take a look, and it turned out that the millet grains could crawl.

Then, the millet grains will call mommy.

Millet grains can talk...

After the New Year, Yan Shaozhuang went to the mines, and He Xiaoran had almost finished writing her thesis. She was looking for people to give her opinions on her thesis. She finally searched all over, but because her network of contacts was too narrow, she had to revise it on her own in despair.

paper.

In He Miao's final exam last semester, because his eyesight was so well protected during the exam, the teacher never thought that a girl with albinism could use her eyes so well, so He Miao successfully copied the test paper from the monitor who was three rows away.

All students in the cultural class passed, and in the professional class, under the guidance of He Xiaoran, all students received full marks.

In the end, because of my high overall score, I was awarded a second-class scholarship, which almost blinded my whole family.

He Miao, a college tyrant, not only maintains the habit of doing homework on time during live broadcasts, but also maintains the habit of being a top student. While using the popular live broadcasts accumulated by He Miao to earn living expenses, he studies hard and gets the highest scholarship.

She and He Miao earned back a year's worth of food.

The red king is already a half-chef, and she also learned how to cook through the video. Later, she was praised for going out to be a confinement nanny. She must be the kind of confinement nanny with the highest monthly salary, because she can take care of children and pregnant women, and she can also cook.

.The most important thing is that she has all the documents and can scare others by throwing them out.

But now she is still serving He Xiaoran and Xiaomili without any complaints, because during the time when Xiaomili was learning to walk, He Xiaoran kept refusing to bend down to help Xiaomili walk on the pretext of revising his thesis, so this was very costly.

The work fell to Hong King. Every day she suffered from backache and was extremely tired.

When Xiao Mili was one year old, she was already a big baby who could waddle, talk, and quarrel with her mother.

When he was happiest, he was squatting next to Zhou Chenchen's family of nine, staring at them and drooling.

In Aunt Hongking's big casserole, there is often a Zhou Chenchen lying down, and the millet grains like to drink the fragrant soup.

Zhou Chenchen was shivering. He was the biggest in the family. If he were to make soup, he would definitely be the first one. Oh wow, how miserable!

The temperature has entered July, it is a little cool in the morning and evening, but the sun is already very hot at noon.

On Saturday morning, the largest commercial square in Nancheng was bustling with people.

He Xiaoran walked behind, and Hong King walked in front holding millet grains.

Although He Xiaoran is not keen on going to the supermarket at all, the millet grains, which have only been in the world for a year, are the time when they are curious about the outside world. Therefore, He Xiaoran and Hong King have nothing to do.

Just take Xiaomili to the mall to satisfy the little baby's curiosity about the world.

Today, not only He Xiaoran and Hong King came, but He Miao and Shi Shi also came to join in the fun.

He Miao was unwilling to come, but He Xiaoran felt that she still had to contact the outside world, so he treated her like a millet and coaxed her to come out with the millet.
Chapter completed!