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Chapter 742 The big event of marriage (7)

He Xiaoran knows when to act coquettishly, and the sick little girl will be softer and softer than usual.

She said she was hungry, and He Xiaoran responded, "You don't have to get up. I'll ask Mama Diao to pack the rice and bring it to you. You're sick now. You can't eat some food. Eat something light."

When did he respond obediently: "Yeah."

He Miao walked to the dining table and planned to eat, but her eyes fell on the five bowls lined up in front of her. Each bowl was filled with rice, like a hill.

But He Miao didn't move. She kept staring at the bowl of rice without moving.

Xiao Mi Li was sitting on the baby chair, eating with a spoon and his little face was covered with rice grains. He looked at Aunt Miao Miao curiously, "It's time to eat! Miao Miao only grows taller when she eats one by one."

He Miao still didn't move.

Hong King, who was digging rice with his head down, couldn't help but raise his head and asked: "He Miao, why don't you eat yet?"

Then everyone saw He Miao suddenly running towards the kitchen. Not long after, Wei's mother ran out with He Miao. As she ran, she asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? What's the problem? It's five bowls. One bowl every night."

There’s so much food piled up!”

As a result, He Miao took out a small blue flower bowl and put it on the table.

Mother Wei looked at the small flower bowl that He Miao took out, and then at the rice bowl filled with rice. Apart from the big one and the small one, is there anything wrong with it? Is there no problem with it?

Zhou Chenyuan sat next to him and finally couldn't help but say: "He Miao should have put his rice in that little blue flower bowl. If I remember correctly, she seemed to have brought that little bowl back two days ago.

"

She brought it back after visiting Yulingju. So, that bowl was most likely a gift from Yulingju.

After hearing this, Mother Wei said: "Ah, that's okay, I'll use this small bowl to serve you rice from now on."

Mother Wei also wanted to say, is her small bowl too little?

Thinking about it, I think I told the lady before not to pack so much for He Miao, so as not to eat too much and it will be bad for the stomach.

So Mother Wei agreed immediately, and specially took the packed rice back, repackaged it into small bowls, and brought it to He Miao.

Sure enough, He Miao finally stopped making trouble and sat down to eat obediently. Mother Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Alas, it was rare for He Miao to take the initiative to reduce the amount of food.

In the room, He Xiaoran brought the food to him, and he sat on the bed and ate not much, but it was better than not eating at all.

He Xiaoran calculated the time for He Miao to give the medicine, and when should he take the second ton?

After He Miao finished eating, He Xiaoran handed over the task of taking care of He He to He Miao.

He Miao clenched her fist: "I will take care of you soon."

He Xiaoran couldn't help but raise a smile and nodded to her, "Well, sister knows that Miao Miao will definitely take care of you. In the past, you also took care of Miao Miao, but now it's Miao Miao who takes care of you. A family must care for each other."

Just take care of it.”

He Miao looked at He Xiaoran blankly, seeming to take a while to digest what her sister just said. She nodded heavily and answered loudly: "Yes!"

In the living room, Zhou Chenyuan looked up at He Xiaoran who came out: "When did it happen?"

He Xiaoran responded, "The fever is gone, and she doesn't have any strength in her body. Let her eat something and let her rest for a while. She should be better tomorrow."

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her again, "How do you take care of people in order to make friends with He Miao? You pushed out all the sick ones to work as tools."

"I would also like to see how much He Miao has grown in the past two years!"

He Xiaoran knows that for He Miao, her growth is lifelong and is more special than those ordinary people. Therefore, for He Xiaoran, every progress and every growth of He Miao is a harvest.

All worthy of celebration.

He Miao, who returned from vacation, took care of the sick He Shi for two days, and He Miao finally stood up healthily. He Miao immediately felt that he had the greatest contribution.

After Shi Shi was healthy, He Miao took out the piece of paper and asked Shi Shi to sign her name agreeing to her marriage to Da Yu.

When Shi was holding the piece of paper, her eyes almost popped out. She looked at He Miao and then at the paper, then at He Miao and then at the paper...

Suddenly he reached out and hugged He Miao and said loudly: "He Miao, you are really promising! I knew you would definitely be able to catch the big fish."

He Miao looked at He He with a blank expression, not knowing what she meant by what she said, but she had a task now. She must sign He He. Without signing, she could not marry Da Yu.

When I checked her previous signatures, I found that the first one was signed by Xiaomi Li. Xiao Mili couldn't write, so she made a big small handprint.

Look at the chicks, ducks, kittens, puppies, bears, and grasshoppers in the middle, all with their paw prints, and she is actually ranked at the bottom!

When he raised his head, his eyes were burning, staring at He Miao.

He Miao immediately stretched out his arms and hugged his brave self.

When did you say: "You actually ranked me last! I fell in love with you at first sight, but now you treat me like this!"

When he was talking, he stood up, stretched out his hand, pinched He Miao's face and shook it vigorously.

He Miao's face hurt so much when she pinched it, and she screamed: "When will you be evil!"

"Ah, you still dare to call me a bad guy? I'm pinching you..." When he let go, He Miao's face turned red.

He Miao held her face in her hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

Shi Shi picked up the pen and crossed out the one on Xiao Mi Li, and then wrote Shi Shi's name on Xiao Mi Li's little palm print, "Xia Mi Li is still a child, he can only follow his sister or me."

Counted in a group. My name is written first, and my sister is the second one!"

He Miao looked at his little head and found that the "1" in front of the millet grains had been removed.

"The millet will be unhappy."

When did he raise his head, "Why should Xiao Mili be upset? He is a child and does not have human rights yet. Let's wait until he grows up."

When He was so fierce, He Miao didn't dare to quarrel with her, so she picked up the signed paper and ran away quickly.

At this time, He Miao took the piece of paper every day and asked everyone around him to sign it.

When I reached out and pushed open the cabinet, I saw He Miao sleeping with millet grains in her arms. She suddenly felt that He Xiaomiao was too idle!

So, a week after returning to China, He Miao was suddenly notified: "The holiday is so long, you can't stay at home all the time, you will become a useless person, so I found a job for you, you can start working from today!"

He Miao stared with tears in her eyes and screamed in grievance: "When will you be an old witch!"
Chapter completed!
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