"This is certain," Qin Zixuan's father smiled and looked at Lin Miao to answer.

Professor Qin looked around and saw some of the people present smiling and nodding. Although he was surprised, he had never said anything. Then he nodded with satisfaction.

After the meal, Lin Miao showed Professor Qin the prepared beauty treatment recipe.

Professor Qin looked carefully and pointed to two of them.

After the two discussed what kind of replacement should be replaced, Professor Qin gave the prescription to Lin Miao.

"You can keep this."

Professor Qin sent it to Lin Miao, completely ignoring the eyes that others wanted to see.

"Master," Lin Miao was stunned.

Earlier, she had learned from Qin Ji's prescriptions, but she thought that it was nothing to share her own prescriptions.

"This was developed by you and the ownership lies with you."

"Even if you really want to take it out, you can't be here," said Professor Qin.

Lin Miao looked confused.

Qin Zixuan quietly pulled her, telling her not to say much.

I waited until I sent her home in the evening and said, "Grandpa meant to open a ancestral hall and cross the Ming Road in front of the ancestor."

He turned his head to look at the dazed Lin Miao, "So, on the Qin family's medicine note, you, Lin Miao, will leave a note."

Lin Miao slowly turned to look at him.

"Happy, stupid?"

Qin Zixuan smiled.

Lin Miao turned back in a depressed manner.

When she got home, Lin Jie, who was curious all the way, grabbed her, "What medicine is that?"

"It's the record left by the Qin family to the younger generation," Lin Miao sat on the sofa flexibly.

The news came too suddenly, and she was still a little confused.

"Isn't that the past?

Lin Jie's eyes widened.

"Yes," Lin Miao leaned softly into the sofa.

"So amazing, girl, you're so amazing," Lin Jie was so happy.

Lin Miao smiled.

Since childhood, she has hoped to be Lin Jie's pride, and now she has done it.

Something suddenly came from the door.

"who?"

Lin Miao stood up and looked over.

"I, open the door," Meng Zhu responded outside.

"Why are you back?"

Lin Miao opened the door and helped Meng Zhu take her luggage in.

"Where is Cheng Jianshe?"

"Don't mention it," Meng Zhu snorted angrily: "I originally agreed to play some more days, but after a phone call from his leader, he threw me off."

"It's boring where I'm alone, I'm back."

"This is his profession. If you have a task, you have to act immediately," Lin Miao smiled. "You have to prepare in advance, otherwise you will never regret it if you marry."

"Don't listen to her nonsense," Lin Jie poured a glass of water and said, "Marrying is a big deal, and there is no repetition."

Meng Zhu hummed twice, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said, "Write, why don't you marry?"

"Let me go pigeon and see how I torture him."

As she said that, she still kicked Teng Xiaojiao hard, as if she was kicking Cheng Jianshe.

Lin Miao smiled and shook her head.

With Meng Zhu's temperament, she will definitely have to struggle for a while.

She pushed Lin Jie to her bedroom to rest before going to the kitchen to get a few cans of beer.

"I haven't served any food, but I can accompany you to scold the man."

"I have it," Meng Zhu jumped up on the sofa, "I bought some snacks."

She opened the box and the top layer was filled with snacks.

She made a fuss and said proudly: "I just guessed that you would be so considerate and prepared it early in the morning."

Lin Miao smiled.

"Your snacks are enough for at least two or ten meals."

"Then drink, just kidding, we are also a woman in the wine country," Meng Zhu raised her head and made a bold statement. Yu Guang saw the door of Lin Miao's bedroom was closed.

"But our health is important, just click until it's time," she cowarded in seconds.

Lin Miao smiled and opened two cans and handed them to her.

Meng Zhu rushed all the way and was indeed thirsty.

After taking a big sip, she opened a filling of salted plums and pinched them into her mouth.

The plums were slightly sour and salty, and Meng Zhu couldn't help but squint.

Because of his concern for Lin Jie, Meng Zhu no longer dared to talk nonsense.

After drinking for a while, they took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning, Lin Miao saw Meng Zhu appearing in a sports outfit as soon as she got up.

"Where are you going?"

"Running," Meng Zhu said: "My home construction says that the dress is up to me, and I plan to wear a fish tail with a shoulder-length fish."

"Then you really should exercise," said Meng Zhu, over the past year, is like a gourmet who has plunged into a pile of delicious food. She will never come back until she enjoys her life.

My slender waist that could be pinched up once turned into a round and small fleshy waist in a blink of an eye. If I didn’t lose weight, I wouldn’t be able to stuff it in.

"Don't take me with breakfast, I won't eat it," Meng Zhu clenched her fists and expressed her determination.

Lin Miao smiled and continued to fiddle with herbal medicines.

The audience did not support the audience, Meng Zhu was angry and determined to persevere.

Lin Miao put the medicinal materials into the clay pot and started to cook the medicinal porridge.

Half an hour later, Meng Zhu came in panting.

Before my feet could step in, I was impressed by the rich fragrance.

"What's this smell? It smells so good."

"I'm back," Lin Jie came over from the balcony with a rag.

"Auntie," Meng Zhu screamed softly, rubbed her sneakers and ran to the kitchen.

"What, this is it," Meng Zhu leaned her head mischievously from behind Lin Miao.

"Medicinal porridge," Lin Miao was mixing the side dishes, but when she saw her coming, she replied.

Meng Zhu swallowed.

"This porridge is so fragrant I can drink two bowls."

"Ah, I didn't prepare yours," Lin Miao turned her black eyes and looked at her innocently, "Didn't you say you won't eat anymore?"

Meng Zhu took a deep breath and her stomach started to rumbling.

She covered her stomach and had a bitter face.

She just said, why did she take it seriously?

Meng Zhu was originally cute, but her wrinkled facial features had a strange and funny feeling.

Lin Miao finally couldn't help laughing, "Closing it quickly, and it's time to start dinner."

"Okay," Meng Zhu jumped up and headed straight to the bathroom.

Lin Miao shook his head.

It’s really like marrying a chicken. This person hasn’t gotten married yet, but he has learned the habit.

After dinner, Lin Miao said, "I'm going to the store and I may not come back at noon."

"I'll go too," Meng Zhu said hurriedly.
To be continued...