Naturally, Lin Dawei and Wang Shengnan would not refuse.

That night, Lin Miaomiao slept a bit dishonestly, kicking off the quilt from time to time.

Su Mingzhe worked hard all night.

On the second day, Lin Miaomiao still felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

Wang Shengnan made another pot of white fungus and lily porridge.

Su Mingzhe fed his girlfriend and drank it, and the girlfriend slowly recovered a little bit of energy.

"Can Miaomiao still go to school?"

Wang Shengnan really brought out her "strict mother's nature" to the fullest. When he saw that his daughter could walk, he was about to call his brother-in-law Tang Yuanming, but he hung up again.

"Aunt Wang, let Miaomiao rest for a day."

A mother-in-law does not have to feel sorry for her daughter-in-law, but she must feel sorry for herself.

Su Mingzhe looked at his girlfriend who was still a little sleepy and weak. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night, so naturally he was reluctant to let her go to school.

"Okay, let's take a day off."

Wang Shengnan had no choice but to call his brother-in-law Tang Yuanming again and ask for a day off for his daughter.

Su Mingzhe also called his teacher and asked for a day off to be with his girlfriend today.

Lin Miaomiao didn't expect that even if she was sick, she would be entitled to a day's rest, and she also asked her boyfriend to spend a day with her.

Although it felt bad to be like this, Lin Miaomiao still thought to herself, if she had known she would be treated like this, she would have been sick a long time ago.

Seeing that Su Mingzhe was accompanying his daughter, Wang Shengnan did not stay at home to be an eyesore. He packed up his things and went back to his parents' home.

As soon as Wang Shengnan left, Lin Miaomiao snuggled into her boyfriend's arms, shouting and asking her boyfriend what his eighteenth-year-old gift was for her.

In the first half of the year, Su Mingzhe asked Lin Miaomiao for his eighteenth-year-old gift, but Lin Miaomiao gave herself as a gift.

In a few days, it will be Lin Miaomiao's birthday. Lin Miaomiao will not be happy if Su Mingzhe doesn't prepare a surprising gift.

"This gift cannot be given in advance."

Su Mingzhe naturally did not forget his girlfriend's eighteenth birthday, but the gift he prepared was quite special and he definitely couldn't give it to her so soon.

"I gave you all your gifts in advance."

Lin Miaomiao was a little angry, feeling that her boyfriend was cheating.

Su Mingzhe quickly coaxed:

"Miaomiao, I promise, I will give you a surprise on your birthday."

"Are you not ready yet?"

How could Lin Miaomiao believe the man's excuse? She just pouted and said aggrievedly:

"Are you trying to fool me like I fooled you before?"

"No, I'm really ready."

Su Mingzhe didn't expect that his girlfriend still didn't believe him, and he hesitated for a while whether to decrypt the gift in advance.

But Lin Miaomiao suddenly said:

"Xiao Zhezhe, actually... when you asked me for poems as a gift two years ago, I made them for you, but I didn't dare to give them to you."

"What?"

Su Mingzhe was stunned, wondering why this girl suddenly mentioned this again.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly murmured in a low voice:
Chapter completed!