After Han Jiaren pulled Jin Minghao out of the store and continued to walk on the street, after buying some small things in a few small shops, Han Jiaren put his hand on Jin Minghao's shoulder.

"What's wrong, Nuna?" Jin Minghao asked as he looked at Han Jiaren with a tired look.

"Ah, my feet hurt. Han Jiaren had a tired expression.

"My feet hurt, so let's rest first, and then go buy a pair of shoes?" Jin Minghao looked down at the high heels on Han Jiaren's feet, according to Jin Minghao's visual inspection, the heels of these high heels are at least 8 inside, which is relatively high among high heels, and Han Jiaren is still wearing pointed toes, such high heels didn't feel anything when they were first put on, but after wearing them for a long time, they felt squeezed their feet.

"Ah, it seems that this is the only way to go. Han Jiaren leaned on Jin Minghao's body, and then looked around at the place where he could rest.

"Hey, there's a dessert shop there! After Han Jiaren saw a dessert shop, he slowly walked over with Jin Minghao.

"Nuna, do you want me to carry you over!" Jin Minghao looked at Han Jiaren's slow marching speed.

"If you don't say it sooner, hurry up. When Han Jiaren heard this, he then pushed Jin Minghao to the front, and then jumped on Jin Minghao.

"Ah, it doesn't hurt too much at last! After Han Jiaren jumped on Jin Minghao's back, he finally felt that his feet were not too painful.

"Nuna, it's not like you don't have other shoes, why don't you come out in a pair of high heels!" Jin Minghao asked Han Jiaren to lean up, and then walked towards the dessert shop.

"Ah, what do you say, you said you're too tall!Well, I'm wearing high heels, beside you, use your brain to think, what kind of scene will it be?" Han Jiaren twisted Jin Minghao's ears and said.

"I look so tall and complain about me, and Nuna, you don't know, this is okay, my body," Jin Minghao said this, sighing.

"Ah, it's still not good? your body is really, your disease is not cured yet?" Han Jiaren was reminded by Jin Minghao's words, and suddenly remembered that Jin Minghao had a disease, in fact, it was not a disease, it was a slow physical development, but it could not be seen from the appearance at all, and the development of the body could not be said to be just looking at the appearance, and this disease in Jin Minghao's body was called congenital growth disorder, as the saying goes, dwarfism, but what!

Jin Minghao is different from other people with this disease, what about other people! He is short and young, and his face is young and infantile, but Jin Minghao relies on four times more cells than ordinary people to support him, so Jin Minghao's disease can be regarded as both present and none, and this disease is only a general concept.

And Kim Myung-ho is actually in some indicators, which is less than age, and his forehead is far away, so let's put it this way!

Mingjin Minghao is a normal person, but he is not a normal person.

"It's almost over, I've been taking medicine every day lately. Jin Minghao thought for a moment, sighed and said.

"What is called fast! Good is good, no good is not good, what is fast!" Han Jiaren was very dissatisfied with Jin Minghao's answer.

"Well, let's put it this way, I'm on the road to recovery, running fast. Kim Myung-ho thought about it and turned his words into a concept that Han Jiaren could easily understand.

"That's not good!" Han Jiaren turned his head to look at Jin Minghao's side face and said.

Basically, 99 percent of them are good, and 1 percent are not. It's just that the endocrine aspect is still not very stable, and when the endocrine is stable, it can be said to be good. Jin Minghao thought about it and told Han Jiaren the truth.

"That's it, then take some medicine!" Han Jiaren is to take medicine to solve this kind of thing, otherwise go to the doctor to see.

"Ah, after the doctor said that, I can't take that kind of Western medicine, I can only take Chinese medicine, isn't it?, I take several pills every day, and I have to close two bowls of medicinal soup every week. After Kim Myung-ho walked to the door of the dessert shop, Han Jiaren got off his back.

"Ahh

"Well, wait until your body is no longer taller, and then eat half a year. And Han Jiaren can only answer in silence in the face of Jin Minghao's answer, which is too general.

"Then you now. Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao, and then looked up and down.

"Well, it's been three months, and I've only grown a centimeter taller, and I'm measuring it every day, it's the amount of parting my hair, well, I used to increase my height by 2 millimeters every week, but now it's half a month. It's almost there. Jin Minghao pushed open the door of the store and watched Han Jiaren enter before he said.

"Hey, people outside only know that you have a prominent family background and a status higher than others, how do you know that you got sick after you were born!" Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao who walked in and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's okay, I've been used to it for so long since I was a child. Jin Minghao looked at Han Jiaren and said.

"You!" Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao's indifferent appearance, and stretched out his hand to flick it on his head.

Then he took Kim Myung-ho's hand and walked to the empty seat. And Jin Minghao's life can be said to be very bumpy, and I have said it many times before, but Jin Minghao was actually born when he was born, he was connected to a needle and had to input nutritional injections every day, and he didn't stop for 24 hours, and the chubby little boy who was just born began to be swollen on the first day of his birth, taking medicine, compared to drinking milk, Jin Minghao was more than taking medicine, and before Jin Minghao was 4 years old, Jin Minghao was like a porcelain doll, and he couldn't stand the slightest injury.

Breaking a little skin will bleed for a long time, and this disease is also called thrombocytodeficiency, later, after the pulp replacement surgery, Jin Minghao's disease recovered, and before the age of 2, almost many terminal illnesses have appeared in Jin Minghao, uremia, sepsis, pulmonary swelling, irregular heartbeat, indigestion, and indigestion for many people may be a matter of eating a few boxes of stomach and digestion tablets, and for Jin Minghao it is an extremely fatal thing.

Thinking about such illnesses and things, Kim Myung-ho has experienced a lot. Many, many of these diseases, fortunately, many of these diseases have been slowly improved and healed through Jin Minghao's own growth, and Jin Minghao's illustrious family background is not a compensation for Jin Minghao's sins at birth.

It was a little late. After Jin Minghao and Han Jiaren found an empty seat and sat down, Han Jiaren went to the counter to pick desserts, and after shopping for nearly two hours, they were all hungry.

After Han Jiaren came back after ordering desserts, the scene in front of her suddenly made her speechless, and the mascara was surrounded by girls.

The girls asked Kim Myung-ho for autographs. But Jin Minghao didn't have a pen in his hand, so he could only resign with a smile on his face.

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