Mr. Mo noticed that the young couple holding hands as they walked in seed to be in a great mood.
How great? Even their hair looked to be shining softly with luster.
Yu Siqiao entered, and upon seeing Mr. Mo, called out imdiately, "Grandpa Mo."
Grandpa Mo nodded, chuckling rrily, "What have you been up to? You both look so happy."
Yu Siqiao let out a slight cough and said, "We’ve discussed it and decided we want to get married."
Grandpa Mo was taken aback and looked at Mo Shu in surprise.
With her cheeks rosy, Mo Shu nodded.
Unable to resist, Grandpa Mo also broke into laughter, nodding repeatedly, "Good, good, then let’s get your parents over as well and have a family discussion. We can sort out the wedding and the date. Don’t worry about that, let us elders take care of the arrangents."
Yu Siqiao had been thinking just that and was overjoyed at the offer, responding, "That would be a great help, thank you."
Grandpa Mo burst into hearty laughter, "This child. Right, Shushu, Grandpa Wu was looking for you just now. Once you’re back, go find him so he can take your pulse and check on you."
"Okay," Mo Shu, holding Yu Siqiao’s hand, walked further inside, "Then I’ll head in first."
"Go ahead," Mr. Mo seed absolutely elated, then walked over to the phone to dial the Yu Family one digit at a ti.
Mr. Wu gave Mo Shu a pulse diagnosis and beca more and more satisfied as he proceeded, saying, "Very good, the fetus is extrely healthy and developing even a bit faster than an average child."
Both Mo Shu and Yu Siqiao were quietly pleased, exchanging glances, and Mo Shu subconsciously caressed her abdon.
Grandpa Wu, observing this, humd lightly, "Even so, you mustn’t be careless. You need to pay attention to rest and diet. Have you finished the fetus-preserving dicine I prescribed last ti?"
Mo Shu lanted, "That dicine is too bitter!"
Ji Nan, standing by, spoke up first, "It’s finished; we stopped it two days ago. The Princess wouldn’t let tell."
Grandpa Wu had expected as much and humd, "I knew you would do this. This ti, I won’t prescribe traditional Chinese dicine."
Mo Shu’s eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes, I am prescribing pills."
Mo Shu’s face brightened with relief, "That’s wonderful, oh my goodness, those herbal concoctions were truly too awful to drink!"
Yu Siqiao didn’t miss the glint in Grandpa Wu’s eyes and had an ominous feeling. Watching Mo Shu’s joyful expression, he asked Mr. Wu, "Are the pills western dicine?"
Mo Shu instantly snapped back to reality.That’s right.Grandpa Wu is an old-school traditional Chinese dicine practitioner!If he’s prescribing pills, they’re probably traditional Chinese dicine pills, right?As it turned out, Mo Shu was thinking too much!
When Grandpa Wu’s grandson ca in with a wooden box, Mo Shu knew it wasn’t going to be simple.
As expected, as soon as the box was opened, the pungent aroma of Chinese herbs imdiately wafted out.
Mo Shu almost threw up at the sll.
She covered her nose and retched.
The young assistant hurriedly closed the box.
Yu Siqiao also stepped in front of Mo Shu, frowning, "Grandpa Wu, this isn’t the dicine you ntioned, is it?"
Mo Shu, struggling to bear the discomfort, looked up and said, "No... surely not?"
Grandpa Wu rcilessly dashed the little hope in Mo Shu’s heart, saying, "Indeed, it is."
Mo Shu made a face, clutching at Yu Siqiao’s clothes, "Grandpa Wu, you must be joking. I can’t even stand the sll; if I have to swallow them, I’ll die of vomiting!"
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