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When Grandma Zhou heard her say this, she didn't keep anything to herself. She told her everything she knew and also gave her a lot of advice.

Both Grandma Chen and Grandma Zheng are experienced people, especially Grandma Zheng who inherited her mother's skills and worked as a midwife when she was young, so she is very knowledgeable when talking about these things.

Grandma Li spent a morning with them and understood why Miaomiao liked being with them, especially those gossip stories, which sounded really interesting.

"Miaomiao is a really good kid, but your Jingcheng is still too capable. She may not be very confident about her marriage with your Jingcheng.

I think the reason why she is willing to marry your family is because she is attracted by your living environment and your chef. "Grandma Zheng looked at Grandma Li and analyzed seriously.

"After all, Jingcheng is too capable. It's normal for Miaomiao to worry that she is not worthy of him. But your Miaomiao is really good. If Jingcheng is blind and doesn't want Miaomiao to divorce, just tell me. I still have two grandsons and one grandson. I will let Miaomiao choose one and it will definitely be good for Miaomiao." Grandpa Zhong said to Grandma Li seriously.

After hearing this, Grandma Li showed an awkward smile on her face: "Jingcheng's eyesight is still good. He should not be blind and fail to see the good in Miaomiao. If he is really blind, I would rather kick him out of the house than give up Miaomiao."

Grandma Li thought to herself, "So you guys should stop trying to get my granddaughter-in-law, okay?"

On the other side, a little cutie suddenly came up to Xiao Miaomiao.

When he came closer, the servant beside him immediately wanted to pull him away, fearing that he would disturb Xiao Miaomiao.

However, Xiao Miaomiao looked at this cute and well-behaved child, perhaps because she was also a mother, and had a special love for children.

So she stopped the servant's action and kindly called the little boy over.

The little boy did not act immediately, but stood quietly there, his bright big eyes staring curiously at the painting drawn by Xiao Miaomiao.

Xiao Miaomiao squatted down, looked at the little boy in front of her tenderly, and asked softly, "Little boy, do you like painting too?"

However, the little boy did not respond to her, but just stood quietly beside her, staring at her silently.

Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but be attracted by his delicate and cute little face, and she felt an urge to pinch his cheek, but she finally resisted the urge.

Then, Xiao Miaomiao continued to ask: "Little boy, what is your name? Whose child are you from? Where is your family?"

She looked around and found that there were no adults around. Could this be a child who came out to play alone?

The little boy remained silent. He just pointed at Xiao Miaomiao's unfinished painting and whispered a word: "Painting."

Xiao Miaomiao looked at him with some doubt and guessed, "Do you want to see the painting I drew?"

The little boy nodded, a hint of stubbornness and persistence on his face, his eyes fixed on the painting, seeming to be full of great interest in it.

Xiao Miaomiao thought, maybe he was just curious about what this unfinished painting would look like, so he kept staring at it.

So she asked the servant beside her to open the small stool she had brought so that the little boy could sit down and watch.

When the maid reached out her hand to hold the little boy's, he quickly avoided the maid's touch, not wanting her to touch him.

"Little boy, I just want to pull you to sit down, not to chase you away." The maid looked at the little boy innocently and explained.

The little boy did not respond to her, but turned to look at Xiao Miaomiao.

Xiao Miaomiao pulled him over and said to him gently, "Why don't you just sit here and watch me paint?"

The little boy was silent for a while, but finally nodded obediently and sat down on the stool.

The servant saw this scene and smiled helplessly, thinking: "I don't know whose child this is. He is really cute, but his personality is rather cold."

At this time, they were unaware that the little boy’s family was frantically searching for him.

"Leng Zijun! How on earth are you taking care of the child? You don't even know that the child is missing?" Jin Huan shouted loudly with anxious eyes turning red.

"Don't worry, it's more important to find the child. Can you scold me after you find him?" Leng Zijun frowned. He didn't expect his son to be suddenly not in the room. Usually at this time, Leng Yichen would stay in his room and sleep obediently.

"Leng Zijun, if anything happens to my son, I will never let you go!" Jin Huan glared at him, his voice full of anger and worry.

Jin Huan said this and started searching other rooms in the house.

As soon as she arrived, she found that her son was missing. It would be a lie to say that she was not worried. Besides, she had only moved here yesterday and her son was a stranger here. He must have been very scared.

Leng Zijun was also very anxious, but he searched the house inside and out. Although he was not sure, he still ran outside to look for someone.

Jin Huan saw him run out and thought that when he came back, the door seemed to be open, so he couldn't have really run away.

Jin Huan didn't dare to think too much, and he searched every corner of the room in the house to make sure that the person was really not at home, so he went out to look for him.

When Xiao Miaomiao finished her painting, she saw the little boy sitting in front of her and wanted to touch the painting with his little hands.

Xiao Miaomiao quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Little boy, you can't touch it with your hands yet. The paint will get on your hands."

"Do you want to try painting?" Xiao Miaomiao looked at him and asked.

"I want to draw." Leng Yichen nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, I'll take down what I've painted first, and then I'll adjust the height." Xiao Miaomiao said as she finished squeezing the paint and put it aside for him to paint.

"Okay, kid, you draw." Xiao Miaomiao said as she stretched and sat on a small stool.

Looking at the maid standing beside her, she said, "There is a stool in the pavilion. You can just sit there. You don't have to stay here to watch over me."

"No need, I'll just stand here. The housekeeper said that he will always be by your side to protect you." The maid shook her head. Everyone liked this young lady.

Xiao Miaomiao looked at her helplessly and smiled, "It's not as exaggerated as you think. You can see my situation from the pavilion. I'm just sitting here. Just look at me."

"Come over there. I wanted to ask you to come over when I was standing to paint before, but I knew you would be worried if I stood, so I didn't tell you. I'm sitting now, so you should sit down too." Xiao Miaomiao looked at her and said.

"Otherwise, I'll feel a little pressured if you do this, and I'll get nervous myself." Xiao Miaomiao looked at her and said.

After hearing this, the maid had no choice but to go over to the pavilion and sit down, but she still kept looking at Xiao Miaomiao.