"Why?"

"Do you listen to me?"

Mo Beichen nodded while eating her food.

Yun Jinran got up and blocked Mr. Mo and prevented him from getting close.

"The second young master has something to do?"

"I heard that Beichen was injured, so I came to see him." He said as he looked behind Yun Jinran.

Although Mo Beichen was wrapped in white gauze on his head, it seemed normal to sit there and eat. There was nothing wrong.

Yun Jinran blocked his view, "You saw it too. He is very good now. There is nothing wrong with it. We are having a meal. If you don't make your portion, you won't leave you."

Yun Jinran obviously wanted to drive him away, but Mr. Mo still refused to leave.

"Are you sure? I heard today that Lingyu was looking for doctors everywhere. If it wasn't serious, why would he be so anxious?"

"Because he doesn't like those doctors, you know that his temper is shady."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, I have found a doctor he likes for now. After watching his injuries, the second young master doesn't have to worry."

Mr. Mo did see a stranger in the yard.

Looking at Mo Beichen again, it doesn’t look like he is seriously injured.

Mr. Mo said, "Since this is the case, I won't bother you."

Mr. Mo retreated.

Mo Yazi was waiting at the outer door, "How is it?"

"Nothing is wrong."

"How is that possible? I heard that he was seriously injured and was already dying."

Mr. Mo didn't believe that he was so happy, "You are right. Yun Jinran tried every means to stop me from getting close to him, and there must be a problem."

"If he really doesn't live long, we don't have to worry about it."

"You can't act rashly." Mo Beichen is not a good-looking lamp, if this is his plan...

Lan Lan appeared in his mind. Yun Jinran was clever, but he didn't know if her son was clever or not.

evening

The second young master Mo used Mo Xiao to call Lanlan out and bought them food.

Mr. Mo said, "Lanlan, you will bring some of your father back later. If he is injured, he should make up for it."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Lanlan, is your father seriously injured?"

"It's not serious, it's just a brain damage."

"Is that true?" Denied what he knew, Mo Beichen did hurt his head.

Thinking about it now, the look of looking at him when he was having a meal seemed a little dull.

"Lanlan, I will give him the food with you."

"All right."

Mr. Mo Er returned to the yard with him, and Mo Beichen was the only one in the yard, "Beichen, are you getting better?"

Mo Beichen looked at him, "Second brother, I'm fine."

Mo Ershao, “…”

Second brother?

Mo Beichen has never called him second brother since he was seven or eight years old, but now...

He looked at Mo Beichen and called his second brother so sincerely.

"Why are you calling me second brother?"

Mo Beichen was more confused than him, "Because you are my second brother."

Although he has grown so big, his face is not much different from before, and he recognizes it at a glance.

And the wife said that he couldn't remember some things anymore.

Many years have passed.

He and his second brother have grown up.

Mo Beichen walked up to him, "Second brother, why are you here?"

While handing him what he had eaten, Mr. Mo looked at him, "Take you something to eat."

Mo Beichen took it happily, "Second brother still remembers what I like to eat. After so many years, is this restaurant still there?"

The more he said, the more weird he became.

Mr. Mo was becoming more and more confused, "Beichen, shouldn't you be..."


Chapter completed!