Chapter 657 I will move back to my dad's place

The hospital's payment window is equipped with a self-service payment window, which is very convenient. Mother Lu is very slow because she is sick and has no eyesight.

When Tang Qi walked into the inpatient building with the payment slip, Lu Yiran and his mother were still standing on the first floor waiting for the elevator.

Tang Qi returned the payment slip to Lu Yiran, "I have deposited 5,000 yuan, which should be enough for your mother's treatment."

Hearing Tang Qi's words, Lu Yiran and Lu's mother were stunned.

5,000, that’s three months’ living expenses for her family.

Tang Qi raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "I'll leave first. I'll send my phone number to your phone later. Lu Yiran, I hope you can seriously consider my previous proposal.

As long as you are willing, no matter what trouble you have, I can help you solve it.

You must remember that 99% of the things in the world can be solved with money, and the remaining 1% requires more money.

And the thing I have the most is money.”

After throwing down such a pretentious speech, Tang Qi left the hospital without looking back, regardless of what kind of storm it would stir up in Lu Yiran's heart.

Back in the car, Mo Shaochen wanted to hold her hand as usual, but she blocked him.

"Wait for me to go back and disinfect it. There are a lot of germs in the hospital. I just went to the payment window to do it."

"I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid. I'm worried about you. Understand?"

A satisfied smile flowed from Mo Shaochen's dark eyes, "Okay."

It was almost 6:30 when they returned to Xiangshan Villa. The tempting smell of food wafted from the kitchen. Tang Qi thought of something and turned to ask the servant who greeted them, "Has the farm delivered the Tibetan pork?"

Last night, Mo Shaochen had set the rules on the spot. The servants were in awe of Tang Qi and replied in fear and trepidation: "Madam, the farm sent 10 pounds of pork ribs, 5 pounds of pork belly, 3 pounds of tenderloin, a piece of pork liver, and half a hind leg this morning..."

"Okay, I understand."

Tang Qi quickly interrupted the servant and pushed Mo Shaochen to the bedroom from the elevator behind the living room.

She changed her clothes first, washed her hands carefully, and then went to the cloakroom to help Mo Shaochen choose a set of home clothes.

"You change your clothes first. I'll go to the kitchen and call you when it's time to eat."

"good."

Dong Xiaoyu was cooking. When he saw Tang Qi coming into the kitchen, he thought she was hungry and explained softly, "We can have dinner after cooking this dish."

"Yeah." Tang Qi nodded indifferently, standing by and watching Dong Xiaoyu cooking, and asked, "Did you bring the herbs my dad brought over earlier?"

"I brought them." Dong Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, "Those herbs are all top-quality tonics. I'm worried that Mr. Mo will be too weak to take them."

Tang Qi stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Reduce the amount of herbs to one third and try it out to see the effect first."

Dong Xiaoyu nodded, "Okay."

At dinner, Tang Qi ate one more bowl of rice than usual because there were Tibetan pork ribs.

Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Mo Shaochen said with a smile: "I originally planned to build a horse farm in the back mountain. Then we can build a farm next to the horse farm and specialize in raising Tibetan fragrant pigs."

Tang Qi swallowed the food in his mouth and asked him casually: "When did it happen?"

"You can build it whenever you want. Or, can we go to the back hill to choose a place tomorrow?"

Tang Qi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin, his starry eyes smiling, "I asked you when you recovered your memory."

Mo Shao was silent for a moment, then answered truthfully: "Before returning to Qin's house."

It was almost the same as she guessed. Tang Qi picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.

Mo Shaochen stared at her with his dark eyes, unable to hide his nervousness, "I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I just don't want to be separated from you so soon, not even for a second."

Tang Qi looked neither happy nor angry, "Let's talk after dinner."

The calmer Tang Qi was, the more uncertain Mo Shaochen felt.

He would rather she threw chopsticks and got angry and quarreled with him on the spot. At least, he could see through her thoughts.

After dinner, the two went to the study.

Because he ate a little too much at night, Tang Qi specially made a cup of black tea and poured him a cup of warm water.

"What do you remember?"

"all."

Tang Qi lowered his head and took two sips of tea. The pure and rich hot tea diluted a lot of the depression in his heart.

She put down her tea and looked up at him, "Why did you confess again today?"

"I felt you were angry with me this afternoon. After thinking about it, this is the only thing I have hidden from you."

After listening to his explanation, Tang Qi marveled at the man's overly sharp insight, and at the same time reflected on his own decline in emotional control.

Seeing that she remained silent, Mo Shaochen struggled to stand up from the wheelchair, held on to the sofa, walked to her, squatted in front of her with difficulty, held her hands on her knees with both hands, and spoke with a hint of flattering intimacy in his tone.

"Qiqi, don't be angry. I promise, this won't happen again."

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Tang Qi came back to his senses, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "They say men's words are trustworthy. Even sows can climb trees."

Mo Shaochen immediately responded: "When our pig farm is built, I will teach them to climb trees every day."

“…”

Mo Shaochen's bones and muscles had not yet fully recovered. After squatting for less than two minutes, his face turned slightly pale and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Although she knew that he was deliberately using torture to trick her, she couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

After all, this was the man she loved deeply and whom she had gone to great lengths to save.

No matter how angry she was, he and his body belonged to her, and she would not allow him to get hurt in any way.

Tang Qi pulled him up, and as Mo Shaochen stood up, perhaps because his legs were weak or intentional, his tall body fell towards her and pressed her down on the sofa.

His face was only a palm away from hers, his eyes as dark as the sea were fixed firmly on her cold and delicate face, "You said you would go home this afternoon to feed me dates."

“You…”

As soon as she opened her mouth to ask him what he wanted to do, her lips were sealed by the man domineeringly.

The routine to coax your wife is to admit your mistakes, coax her, and kiss her. Although it is old-fashioned, it is very effective.

At least, when they went to bed at night, she still lay next to him. Although she didn't let him touch her, at least she didn't sleep in a separate room from him.

…

The next morning, Tang Qi got up before 6 o'clock to run again.

It takes her exactly half an hour to run from the villa to the foot of the mountain and then back to the villa. Two years ago, it took her 50 minutes to run this distance. After two years of uninterrupted training, her physical fitness and endurance have improved significantly.

Tang Qi ran two rounds, did 200 push-ups, and did stretching exercises for half an hour. He sweated profusely and felt much better.

When she returned to the room, Mo Shaochen had already gotten up and was sitting in a wheelchair waiting for her.

"Qiqi, wipe your sweat and drink some water."

Her eyes lingered on the towel and cup of water the man handed over for a moment, and Tang Qi said slowly, "Help me wipe it."

"good."

Tang Qi took the water from his hand, bent down and sat on the carpet.

Mo Shaochen picked up a clean towel and gently wiped the sweat off her snow-white cheeks and neck.

Tang Qi held the cup of water and drank slowly, "After returning to the capital, I will move back to my dad's place."

Mo Shaochen stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)