She didn’t eat last night and only ate ice cream in the middle of the night. The moment Qin Ran’s brain worked, her stomach sent out a protest signal. Every sentence was saying that she was hungry.
Qin Ran got off the bed. She wore SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas and yellow duck slippers and came to the kitchen like a child.
“Auntie Sun, I’m so hungry.”
Upon hearing the young madam say that she was hungry, Auntie Sun brought all kinds of food that she had long prepared to the dining table. “Young madam, eat more. Before Sir left today, he instructed that you didn’t eat anything last night and asked me to prepare more this morning.”
Qin Ran remained silent and continued to eat the prawn dumplings in her bowl.
“Young Madam, I stewed this bird’s nest just right. Please try it.” Watching Qin Ran eat the breakfast she made every day was Auntie Sun’s happiest time of the day. Although this young madam had a noble status, she had never put on any airs to them. Instead, she was especially respectful to them because she was young.
“Auntie Sun, I don’t like to eat bird’s nests.” Qin Ran was really not interested in these nutritious foods.
“You still have to eat the bird’s nest.” After the voice came, Qin Ran looked over. It was actually Old Mr. Mo.
“Grandpa?” Qin Ran’s mouth was still full of dumplings. She was very surprised.
“Yes, Grandpa is here to see our Ranran.” Old Mr. Mo had a kind smile on his face.
Qin Ran forced herself to come back to her senses and hurriedly chewed the dumpling in her mouth. Only then did she realize that she was still wearing pajamas. It was actually such childish pajamas.
“I… I’ll change first.” After receiving Old Mr. Mo’s nod, Qin Ran quickly went upstairs to find some daily clothes to change into. She walked down the stairs in her proper slippers.
“Good afternoon, Grandpa.” Qin Ran looked very obedient.
“Alright, alright. Good afternoon. Come, Ranran, come to Grandpa.” As Old Mr. Mo spoke, he patted the sofa beside him and gestured for Qin Ran to sit down.
Why did Old Mr. Mo come over at this time? He couldn’t be here to supervise her eating, right?
“Ranran, has Mo Chi been good to you recently? Did he bully you? Or did he make you angry?”
Hearing Old Mr. Mo’s series of question marks, Qin Ran quickly shook her head and replied, “He’s… quite good.”
Perhaps her emotions had really been enlightened. When Qin Ran talked about Mo Chi now, she would be like a young girl and would subconsciously speak incoherently.
“Don’t be embarrassed. If he dares to bully you, tell me. I’ll definitely stand up for you. Of course, if it’s that kind of bully, I’ll still support him.” Old Mr. Mo didn’t hide his desire to have his great-grandson.
“Grandpa!” Qin Ran’s cheeks turned red.
“I’m getting old. My greatest wish is for you juniors to give me a great-grandson so that I can enjoy the joy of having children around me.” For this great-grandson, he was willing to pay any amount of money.
“This… let nature take its course,” Qin Ran said with her head lowered.
“We can’t just let nature take its course. We still have to work hard.” Old Mr. Mo continued, “Ranran, look at how thin you are. Shouldn’t you eat more? The older generation said that it’s easy to give birth when your wife is fat.”
This urging was too straightforward. Qin Ran really wished there was a crack in the ground so that she could hide inside.
“I… I’m still in school.” Qin Ran, who really didn’t know what to say, casually came up with a cover.
“It won’t be delayed.” Old Mr. Mo looked like he was comforting Qin Ran and continued, “Ranran, since you’re talking about school, it makes me think that you should hurry up and have a child. You’re so smart, yet you are the top scholar of the province’s college entrance examination. Then the child in the future will definitely be a star student.”
The Mo Family was basically full of businessmen. They had always been in awe of studying. Old Mr. Mo also hoped that there would be a real intellectual among his descendants.
Qin Ran was lucky. She saw Old Mr. Mo’s enthusiasm got higher and higher and he waved at the door. Two or three people came in with many bags in their hands.
“Ranran, Grandpa prepared these for you and Mo Chi.” Old Mr. Mo introduced these things proudly. “Look, these red packets are filled with your Chinese medicine. Those blue packets are from Mo Chi.”
Chinese medicine? Qin Ran’s face was full of question marks. Why did he prepare Chinese medicine?