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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second travel(1/2)

This was what Lin Miao had thought about in the morning.

Although public schools are good in all aspects, they are indeed a little weak in foreign teachers.

In order for his son not to fall behind at the starting line, Lin Mutete asked Luo Yan to hire two foreign teachers to have a two-month special training for his son.

As a result, when it was about to set off, Lin Qingyuan rushed over.

"Teacher Lin," Lin Miao was extremely surprised.

Lin Qingyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed at Lin Miao.

"Fortunately I caught up."

Lin Miao:...

She turned to look at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan smiled and came over and said, "I thought you were not here."

"How could that be?" Lin Qingyuan happily changed his backpack to his shoulders, "There is traffic jam on the road, it's too late."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Miao understood why Lin Qingyuan knew when they had set off.

Soon, the radio rang.

Everyone boarded the plane.

It was almost noon, and the plane landed.

Ma Zhang brought people into the airport early in the morning.

After a few people got off the plane, they took the car and left directly from the exclusive passage.

Because of the large number of people here, Zhang Ma brought her seven-seater.

Luo Hao was not honest and looked forward from the back seat with a window.

"Come back," Lin Miao pulled him back and forced her to sit in her arms.

Zhang Ma looked at the frustrated Luo Hao lovingly and smiled, "This is Haohao, it's still so lively."

Luo Hao stared at him, "Do you know me?"

"Yes," Zhang Ma smiled, "I not only know you, but also Yuyu."

Luo Hao turned to look at Lin Miao.

Lin Miao said softly: "When you were young, your mother and dad brought you over to play. Zhang Ma was so nervous at that time, and she was watching over you and Yuyu all day long."

Speaking of this, Lin Miao remembers the past.

Luo Yan held her hand, not hoping that she would still remember those unpleasant things.

Luo Hao didn't pay attention to Luo Yan's actions, and turned his head seriously, "I'm sorry, I was still young at that time and I don't remember it."

"It's okay," Zhang's mother didn't expect that Luo Hao was so polite, and she immediately liked him very much.

"Miss, it's very heavy, hold him for me," she opened her hand.

Lin Miao knew that she wanted to get close to him, so she exerted a little force.

Luo Hao shook his head and hugged Lin Miao's arm.

Zhang's mother was a little disappointed, but she also knew she could not force her.

After all, she is still a stranger to the child.

"When I go back, I'll be fine for a while," Lin Miao smiled and said, "This child is crazy and will become familiar in a while."

Ma Zhang smiled and nodded, looking at Luo Yu who was looking up silently with his eyes raised.

"This kid is still so quiet and well-behaved."

"Yes," Lin Miao smiled and said, "but he is really more sensible than Haohao."

Luo Hao immediately pouted and pulled Lin Miao's clothes unhappily.

Luo Yan coughed lightly and looked at him with a warning.

Luo Hao let go of his hand, but his mouth pouted higher.

Luo Yan didn't care. He just stared at Luo Hao's hand. Seeing that he let go, he stopped caring.

Ma Zhang smiled, stared at Luo Jiao who was staring at her bulging eyes.

"Is this Jiaojiao?"

"Yes," Lin Miao smiled, "This child is the same as her brother, just wait until he gets familiar with him."

Zhang Ma smiled at Luo Jiao.

Luo Jiao then grinned, revealing her white teeth.

Luo Jiao is similar to Luo Hao, and her smile is extremely bright.

Zhang's heart, which was rejected by Luo Hao, was quickly cured.

The car was very fast and it drove into the manor within a short while.

Seeing a place that looked like a castle, Lin Qingyuan's eyes were wide open.

"How much does this cost," Lin Qingyuan murmured in a low voice.

Luo Yan smiled, "This is ancestral property, we don't know how much it costs."

Lin Qingyuan looked around the window and saw that except for the castle, there were green grass and woods around him.

After getting out of the car, the door opened wide and a team of maids came out from inside.

"Good guy," Lin Qingyuan muttered vaguely, looking at the family of four in front, looking at Luo's father who was following him and looking around like fresh things, and felt balanced.

After entering the room, Zhang Ma finished introducing the situation of the room.

The maid moved her luggage up neatly.

"Miss, it's almost time for lunch."

"Then prepare," Lin Miao raised his head and looked around.

Even after a few years, the maintenance here is still very good.

It looks exactly like the previous years.

"This is where your grandfather lives," Luo's father looked around and asked when he saw that there was no outsider.

Lin Miao nodded and led Luo's father to the living room.

Looking at the living room comparable to a basketball court, Luo's father paused.

He couldn't help but remember the scene when he held a cocktail party in a small building.

At that time, Changqing claimed to be a celebrity in society and looked down on Lin Miao, who was like an ordinary person.

He looks superior everywhere.

As a result, my grandfather was abroad and could be killed in a casual room.

Thinking of the past, he laughed at himself.

Lin Miao didn't pay attention. She was about to catch Luo Hao, who was like Erha who spread the chain.

Luo Yan put his daughter on the sofa, first stuffed a small fruit for her and let her eat it by herself, then he picked up the teapot and poured tea for Luo's father and Lin Qingyuan.

"This is the tea here, which is not much the same as ours, but it is good to clear the fire and relieve the heat."

When Lin Qingyuan heard this, he immediately took a sip.

The environment here is good, the air is good, and the house is good, but the temperature is too high.

He was born in the north and lived in the north all year round. If the temperature difference between the two places was not very large, he would probably have been unacceptable to the local conditions when he came here.

Luo Yan drank tea with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, Lin Miao brought Luo Hao back.

Ma Zhang came from the side, "Miss, lunch is ready."

Lin Miao nodded, waved to Luo Yu, and said, "I'll take them there to wash their hands."

Luo Yan nodded, picked up Luo Jiao, and took Luo's father to the pool next to the dining room to clean his hands.

Then I came to the long table and sat down.

Not long after, Lin Miao came with his two sons.

Luo Hao and Luo Yu's little faces were a little wet, and it was obvious that Lin Miao had washed their faces just now.

After sitting down, the maids entered one by one and placed the dishes one by one.

Seeing all the home-cooked dishes, Luo's father was a little surprised.

Lin Miao smiled and said, "Grandpa is nostalgic, and the chefs he hired are all good at home food."

Luo's father nodded and sighed again.

Being rich and not forgetting one's roots is extremely rare.
To be continued...
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