Qi Ruigang came out not long after, and hugged her again after going to bed.
But this time he did nothing but held her in his arms.
Even if Molan didn't see his expression, she knew that Qi Ruigang had something on his mind.
What could he have on his mind?
Moran wanted to ask out of curiosity, but he still didn't ask.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.
…
Early the next morning, when Moran woke up, Qi Ruigang had already left.
After Moran had breakfast, he thought about visiting Mr. Qi.
She is not filial, but wants to know more things, and also wants to calm Mr. Qi's anger and not embarrass Qi Ruisen.
Arriving at Mr. Qi's residence, Moran walked into the living room and saw Qi Ruisen also there.
He sat on the single sofa, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and lowered his eyes not knowing what he was thinking.
Looking up and seeing Mo Lan, Qi Ruisen stood up and took a few steps forward: "Why are you here? You should rest more when you are pregnant."
"I'm fine. I just walked a few steps and I'm not tired. How is the old man doing now?"
Qi Ruisen smiled bitterly: "I came early in the morning, but he refused to see me."
"I'll go take a look." Moran walked around him and walked to Mr. Qi's bedroom.
She knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered.
Moran whispered: "Dad, it's me, I'm here to see you."
"Come in." Mr. Qi's voice came from inside.
Moran pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Mr. Qi leaning on the bedside, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Mo Lan remembered that when she first got married, Mr. Qi was still very energetic, although he already had a lot of gray hair at that time.
However, now, he has more gray hair and he is getting older very quickly.
It's all because of too much worry and hard work that you age so quickly.
Moran closed the door, stepped forward and sat down on the chair next to the bed.
"Dad, do you feel better now? Have you had breakfast?"
Mr. Qi opened his eyes and looked at her calmly: "I'm fine. I also had breakfast. You are pregnant now. You need to rest more. You don't have to come here every day."
"Dad, I haven't done anything, I just came to take a look. I won't be tired."
"Well, you can go and have a rest. I have a servant here to serve you." Mr. Qi waved his hand and asked her to go back.
However, Moran stood up and poured a glass of warm water over, "Dad, please drink some water first. I will serve you for a while and then go back."
Mr. Qi was indeed very thirsty and his lips were dry.
He was very satisfied with Moran's attentiveness. He took the water cup and drank the water. Moran took the cup and put it away.
"Okay, you go and have a rest." Mr. Qi chased her away again.
Moran sat down, picked up an apple and started peeling it: "Dad, don't rush me away. I usually don't have the chance to show my filial piety to you. Now that you are in poor health, why don't you give me a chance to show your filial piety?"
Mr. Qi looked at her in surprise, not expecting that Mo Lan would say that.
Moran half-closed his eyes and kept a faint smile on his lips.
"Qi Ruigang is busy with the company's affairs now and can't take care of you. Although you have servants around you, you can't feel comfortable having your close relatives by your side. My parents passed away early, and you are the only elder to me. I have always been looking forward to you.
Can live a hundred years."
Mr. Qi's eyes moved slightly, as if he was feeling something.
Moran cut the rounded apple into small pieces, put it on a plate, inserted a toothpick and handed it to him.
"Dad, please eat some fruit. Fruit can make people feel happy."
Mr. Qi suddenly laughed: "Why are you so eloquent today?"