"Then tomorrow, no, it's still two days later." Qian Mengmeng didn't want to go anywhere, but she couldn't refuse the invitation from her friend, so she had to postpone it.

"Just tomorrow," Lin Miao knew that anyone who has a tendency to depression mostly does not like to contact others, and in severe cases, even their relatives will avoid it.

How could Lin Miao sit on her like this?

Seeing that she began to hesitate, she said, "I will go to your house to pick you up tomorrow, and I will send Xiaobao to your mother-in-law's place."

"No," Qian Mengmeng grunted, "Just take Meng Yuran over there."

"That's fine," Lin Miao decided on the time with her.

After hanging up the phone, she sighed softly.

At the beginning of the year, she was still very energetic about the gatherings. It took only a long time before she became so reluctant to socializing.

She felt very nervous.

When Luo Yan came back, he saw that her face was not good, and said, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Miao shook his head, "What should you do if you say Mengmeng?"

She sighed depressedly and spoke her Mengmeng reaction.

Luo Yan listened quietly for a while, and waited for her to take a break, and then smiled and hugged her.

"It's okay, she has you and Meng Yuran, she will always get through it."

Lin Miao curled her lips, but she was not as optimistic as Luo Yan.

When she went to bed at night, she had a bizarre dream all night, and all the content was related to Qian Mengmeng and Meng Xiaobao.

When she woke up in the morning, her head was dizzy and she finally managed to serve her two little ancestors.

She greeted Mr. Luo and asked the special assistant to send her over.

The car stopped downstairs, just as the agreed time was.

Lin Miao called and told her that she was right below.

Qian Mengmeng promised to be fine and said she would come down immediately.

Lin Miao waited below with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten minutes, Qian Mengmeng had not yet come down.

Lin Miao was anxious and went upstairs.

After knocking on the door for a long time, Qian Mengmeng slowly opened the door.

"What are you doing?" Lin Miao tilted her head and saw that she was still wearing a home clothes, with a clip on her head, and had not put on makeup.

"You are," Lin Miao opened the door and forced himself into it.

"Plan to appear without makeup?"

Lin Miao came in, and Qian Mengmeng could only take two steps back.

Lin Miao immediately looked into her stomach.

Now that month is still young, I can't tell anything at all.

But she was wearing loose clothes, so she probably didn't want to tie the child up.

Qian Mengmeng didn't pay attention to Lin Miao's eyes. She shrugged and went into the hall.

"I thought about it, but I don't want to go."

She turned to the sofa, picked up the toys on the floor, and threw them into the corner of the sofa.

Lin Miao was speechless.

I didn't want to go and said I would come down immediately.

I didn't want to go, and I didn't tell her, letting her wait downstairs again.

Qian Mengmeng was soft and muddy on the sofa, "It was just those things when you looked outside, it was meaningless."

Lin Miao shook his head slightly.

I didn't expect that one day I could hear this from the shopping madman.

I still remember when she was in college, she pulled herself around until she had no strength at all and was unwilling to go back.

Lin Miao put down her bag and sat next to her.

"Is shopping just for clothes?"

"Who are you and me?"

"Going out for a walk is to relax," Lin Miao pulled her and said, "But you are right, it's meaningless to see those."

Looking at Qian Mengmeng's lifeless look, Lin Miao was a little worried.

The shopping that can best attract her is not good.

"Tomorrow is holiday. Let's go to the suburbs together, find a farmer and eat some green food."

She smiled, "The weather is just right now, and wild vegetables are growing in the field."

"Let's go dig wild vegetables and let your little treasure gain some knowledge."

Qian Mengmeng's eyes flashed slightly, and she was a little moved.

Lin Miao saw it and felt a little relieved.

If you still have interest in the outside world, the situation should not be serious.

"I'm a little greedy when I say it. I can't stand it anymore."

After the test was successful, she immediately took out the phone, "Luo Yan, let's go to the suburbs of the city to play."

Luo Yan stopped reviewing the pen and said softly: "Isn't it going well?"

Lin Miao nodded, still smiling, "You go back and take over Haohao, Sister Zhu and others, and say hello to Meng Yuran, let's take action together."

"Meng Meng and I will go find a place first."

After Lin Miao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qian Mengmeng tilted her head and looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Miao was surprised.

"You can do it," she said slowly, "a big ice cube makes you turn into a slurry."

"What are you saying?" Lin Miao laughed and dragged her up.

"Hurry up, find two outfits, and mine. I have a shopping configuration, silk, so I can't go to the farm."

Qian Mengmeng was pushed into the storage room without moving.

She opened the wardrobe door and said, "Choose whatever you want."

"You are," Lin Miao muttered, and pulled out a few pairs of jeans and T-shirts in a quick manner.

After thinking about it, she stuffed her jeans back and took two casual loose sweatpants.

"Switch it," she gave Qian Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng was very reluctant, but under the compulsory force of her mother Lin Miao, she reluctantly got involved.

Lin Miao took out his pants and compared them with the measurements on his body.

A little fat.

She found a sports knee-length skirt to put on, and sent a message to Luo Yan, asking him to bring sportswear.

Then drag Qian Mengmeng downstairs.

The special assistant opened the door with a gentleman, and when the two of them sat down, they slid out of the community.

"I won't go shopping anymore, find a farmhouse with a good environment."

Lin Miao said with a smile.

The special assistant looked at Qian Mengmeng sitting aside through the rearview mirror, and then looked at Lin Miao again and smiled.

"The farmhouses are very popular recently, and there are several suburbs of the city and are very good, but if you want to think better, you may have to go a little further."

"Okay," Lin Miao saw Qian Mengmeng and saw that she didn't respond, she smiled and said to the special assistant: "I'll be back on Sunday evening."

The special assistant looked at Qian Mengmeng, but she had no intention of cooperating at all, so she responded with a smile.

This time, I just missed the peak traffic period, and within two hours, I left the bustling neighborhood.

The roads are mostly green and although they are all covered with the ground, they also have a spring atmosphere.

"Mengmeng, look, the grass has grown."

Qian Mengmeng agreed depressedly and muttered to herself, "This is not nonsense. If the grass grows, why are they here for?"

Lin Miaoba looked at the car window with great enthusiasm.
To be continued...