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Gu Yanze saw that the person who came was Steward Zhou, so he took off the bath towel that was hurriedly blocked on his waist.

"Little Master, you ······ Can you stand up? Steward Zhou was excited, wiping his tears as he spoke.

Gu Yanze's heart was a little sour, after so many years, he finally got better, and he hoped that his legs would be more powerful.

"Grandpa Zhou, you can help me get my clothes." Gu Yanze has already washed up and wiped his body clean, but he has no clothes, in case that little black girl comes up, won't she be looked at by her?

Steward Zhou hurriedly went to get Gu Yanze's clothes and helped put them on.

When Gu Yanze came out, he was not in a wheelchair, but leaned against the wall and walked slowly.

Steward Zhou wiped his tears happily, and said that he would write a letter to the master to tell him the good news.

After walking for a while, Gu Yanze was a little tired, then returned to the wheelchair and continued to walk in the afternoon.

Don't walk too much at a time, lest you hurt your legs.

Mo Xiaomi cooked the meal, called Steward Zhou, and Gu Yanze ate.

Steward Zhou regained his composure and pushed Gu Yanze downstairs to eat.

There are eggplants at home, and Mo millet made braised eggplants in oil; I had green beans, pork, and vermicelli at home, so I made stewed vermicelli with green beans and pork; I have cucumbers at home, so I made cold cucumbers. Mo Xiaomi actually found seaweed in the refrigerator factory, so he made seaweed egg soup.

Three dishes and one soup are enough for them to eat.

"Little brother, Grandpa Zhou, you can eat, I'm going home." Mo Mi said crisply, it was raining heavily just now, she didn't know if her grandfather had come back, and she didn't know how her mother was at home.

"Let's eat millet together." Steward Zhou said, the little girl cooked and left, and she didn't want to go.

"You're welcome, we'll eat together later." Mo Xiaomi went upstairs with her small satchel on her back, "Little brother, I wish you a speedy recovery, I'm leaving." ”

Mo Xiaomi ran away with a small satchel on his back.

"I ······ Am I scared of her? Gu Yanze's voice was a little small and a little uncertain.

When Steward Zhou heard this, his heart was sour, but he couldn't let the little master think that he was scared of Xiaomi, and comforted: "Little young master, don't think about it too much." If Millet is scared, how can she cook ginger soup for me? How can they cook for us? I had already cried and ran home. ”

"That'······ Then she's gone now······" Gu Yanze was a little lost, obviously not believing in Steward Zhou's comfort.

"You think, it's raining so hard, her grandfather has gone to deliver the goods, and only the pregnant mother is at home, of course I'm worried. The reason why we cook well is that Xiaomi is kind-hearted and can't bear to let us go hungry. Steward Zhou racked his efforts to find excuses and comfort his little master.

Now the little master is not only cheerful, but also can stand up on two legs.

This is a very good phenomenon, which means that the little master is likely to recover his health, and his personality will be as normal as other children.

Gu Yanze nodded, let's believe Steward Zhou's explanation.

Steward Zhou thought to himself, whether it was scaring Mo Xiaomi or not, he would let Mo Xiaomi come to the house to play again, and he couldn't let the little master lose his only little friend.

Originally, when I went out today, I was worried that the little master would have an accident, but I didn't expect it to be a surprise.

No wonder Mo Xiangshan said that Xiaomi was a blessed child all day long, and he used to think that Brother Mo was selling himself and boasting, but he didn't expect it to be true. Since Mo Xiaomi often came to the house, his little master has become better.

In the future, he will often find Brother Mo to drink, pull in the relationship between the two families, and try to create a good environment for the little master.