"HMM." Mi Raner took a sandwich and ate it slowly.

It's rare for Tang Lin to come downstairs so late today, so Mi Raner can have breakfast slowly.

Tang's mother asked, "where have you been? In the middle of the night..."

There was a faint worry in the bottom of her eyes.

Mi Ran'er swallowed the sandwich in his mouth and said slowly, "clinic."

Tang's mother was surprised, "is Tang Lin ill?"

Mi Ran'er quickly shook his head and explained, "no, I'm allergic. Didn't I eat seafood last night? In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a rash and my face was swollen, especially serious. Fortunately, he took me to the doctor in time."

Tang's mother was relieved when she heard this, "that's OK. I thought Tang Lin was ill again!"

Mi Ran'er gave a slight pause as she ate, and looked at Tang's mother in some doubt.

"Mom, why don't you worry if Tang Lin didn't get sick? Last night, your daughter almost died." Mi Raner wanted to say, isn't Tang's bias too obvious?

Mother Tang smiled and rubbed Mi Raner's head. "Aren't you very good now? You also said that you went to see a doctor in time. What's to worry about?"

Mi Raner: "

Why does she feel so stuffy?

If the original owner and Tang Lin are not their own siblings, maybe the original owner is not the biological daughter of the Tang family.

Which is more important or less is already obvious.

She lowered her head and silently ate the sandwich. She drank milk and waited for Tang Lin.

When Tang Lin came downstairs, she had finished a glass of milk.

Seeing that she had eaten, Tang Lin took a sandwich and was ready to go.

"Tang Lin, is that all you eat? Mom fried eggs for you! You can't go until you eat." Tang's mother stopped him immediately.

Tang Lin had no choice but to eat sandwiches and eggs as quickly as possible.

Tang's mother looked at his movements and was very helpless. "What are you doing so fast? You're not afraid of choking? Come on, drink some milk."

He poured him milk himself.

This careful care made Mi Raner, sitting opposite Tang Lin, more sure of what he thought.

On the way to school, MI Ran'er pulled Tang Lin's clothes in his hand, suddenly put his small face on his back and whispered, "Tang Lin, do you think mom is a little patriarchal?"

"Huh?"

The bike suddenly braked.

Mi Ran'er was unprepared. His small face hit Tang Lin's back, and his small hand subconsciously hugged his waist.

He turned back and frowned at the girl behind him. "How could he have such an idea?"

Mi Ran'er loosened her little hand and touched Liu Hai'er with some embarrassment. "I can see a lot of details, but it's probably because you're not in good health, so take too much care of you! However, I don't know why. I always think there are other reasons."

Mi Ran'er leads the topic to this, in order to make Tang Lin can't help but say it first.

Who knows, this guy is still wondering, frowning and asking her, "what's the reason?"

Mi Ran'er blinked, looked into his clear eyes, then slowly shook his head and patted him on the back, "I can't say, OK! Go to school first, or we'll be late!"

Downing frowned, turned his head and stepped on his foot again.

After the car entered, he held the handle, the center of his eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

A successful smile appeared on Junlang's face.

So, does she want to know about it?