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829. Chapter 829 Leng Zimo's illness

He subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and another car behind him that was trying to drive out of the community honked its horn in displeasure.

Leng Zimo drove the car out of the gate of the community, parked aside to let the cars behind him pass, and looked at the white car again, but it was gone.

I don’t remember anyone I know living here. Who was the woman just now?!

"Sir!" The community security guard came over and knocked on the car window, "No parking is allowed here."

"I'll leave right away." After recovering his thoughts, Leng Zimo restarted the car and drove towards the community where he lived.

Within the community.

Luo Xiaoqian skillfully parked her white car into the garage and took out the newly purchased ingredients from the trunk. Luo Jun and John had already walked over to welcome her.

"Mo Mo, when did you come back?" She looked surprised when she saw the little guy. She handed the shopping bag to John and immediately took the little guy's hand and walked to the living room, "Did you have fun?"

"Of course, we went to the Forbidden City and went boating in Houhai..."

"Go boating, isn't it raining this afternoon? Are you going to go boating?"

"Yes, it started to rain as soon as we got on the boat. Uncle Zimo was afraid that I would get wet, so he hugged me and ran to the car, and almost fell." Thinking of the scene at that time, Luo Jun just chuckled.

, "Later, he took me to Grandpa Leng's house to take a bath."

"Grandpa Leng?!" Luo Xiaoqian's steps froze, "Uncle Zimo took you to see Grandpa Leng?"

"Yes, Aunt Su also made me some sugar water, saying that if I drink it, I won't catch a cold." Luo Jun took a step back, "Mom, look, these are Uncle Zimo's clothes when he was a child."

Zimo’s childhood clothes?!

Luo Xiaoqian looked carefully at the suit he was wearing, but she thought it looked familiar.

Stepping forward, she looked carefully at the trademark on the little guy's clothes. The trademark was a well-known children's clothing brand. However, the brand's history was only more than ten years old. It couldn't be the same as Leng Zimo's childhood clothes.

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After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoqian realized that these clothes were probably bought by her and Zimo for the little guy back then.

At that time, even though they were just pregnant, both of them were very excited. When they saw beautiful toys and children's clothes, they would always buy them home uncontrollably. At that time, Aunt Su always said that it was too early to buy these clothes.

, and I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl, so it may not be needed. Leng Zimo always smiled fondly and said he would keep it until the baby grows up before wearing it.

In those seven days, in order not to leave any traces, she did a lot of things, but she had to do too many things. She forgot to throw away these clothes. It must be that Aunt Su was not willing to throw them away and collected them all.

Unexpectedly, things go round and round, and in the end, this dress will still be worn by the little guy.

"Mom?!" Seeing Luo Xiaoqian holding his shirt in a daze without saying anything, the little guy asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Xiaoqian regained her composure and said, "Uncle Zimo didn't call me. Did you walk back from the gate of the community yourself?"

"Uncle Zimo sent me home. He just left. Didn't mom see his car? It's a blue Audi R8."

Blue Audi R8?!

The car she met just now at the gate of the community flashed before Luo Xiaoqian's eyes. She... actually passed him by. Did Leng Zimo see her?!

"Mom, Uncle Zimo seems to be sick." Luo Jun's tone was a bit worried.

"Sick?" Luo Xiaoqian also frowned, "What's going on?"


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