Chapter 393 Daughter-in-law Meets Father
For a moment, Mo Qing was a little confused about the situation.
Just as he was wondering, the other brothers outside the carriage also squeezed in.
It is no exaggeration to say that it was crowded. The carriage, which was not very big to begin with, became airtight.
Mo Jiuye could understand his brothers' concern for their father and didn't want to chase them away.
But he was worried that his wife would be squeezed, so he could only speak helplessly.
"Brothers, stay with father and talk to him. I'll take Ranran out for some fresh air first."
After saying that, he did not forget to wink at his eldest brother, indicating that he should tell his father clearly that he was Mo Jiuye.
The eldest brother had no time to consider the ninth brother's suggestion at this moment. He quickly shifted his attention to his father and carefully observed his condition.
Mo Jiuye took He Zhiran out of the car, leaving a large space in the carriage.
The brothers had surrounded Mo Qing and were calling out to their father.
Mo Qing was still wondering why the young man said he was Jiuye. His youngest son was only 13 years old. How could he look like that?
And why did the eldest son become so much older and look so haggard?
Just when he was at a loss for words, Mo Jiacheng also called out "Father".
Mo Qing squinted his eyes and looked at him. His second son looked the same as his eldest son, old and haggard.
Not only that, they were all wearing coarse linen clothes, which was completely different from the brocade clothes and jade crowns we knew.
Looking at Mo Zhongyuan and Mo Chuhan who came closer, they were also wearing coarse linen clothes.
Mo Zhongyuan was better off. He was already twenty years old when he last saw his father. Apart from looking a little more vicissitudes of life, he hadn't changed much.
Mo Chuhan is different. He is only two years older than Mo Jiuye, and was only fifteen years old when he last saw his father.
In Mo Qing's eyes, it was still incredible.
The brothers kept calling for their father. Although Mo Qing still had doubts in his heart, he could only put his thoughts aside when he saw tears in his sons' eyes.
He pointed at Mo Chuhan and asked Mo Junrui.
“Jun Rui, he said he was Chu Han, what’s going on?
Also, just now, a young man claimed to be your ninth brother. I saw that his features do resemble your ninth brother. Who is he exactly?"
Hearing his father's question, Mo Junrui belatedly remembered what his ninth brother had said.
"Father, that was indeed Jiuye. You've been away from home for eight years. My ninth brother was still young back then, so it's understandable that you didn't recognize him."
Seeing that his elder brother was only explaining on behalf of his ninth brother, Mo Chuhan quickly stepped forward.
"Brother, tell father that I really have the beginning of a cold."
The eldest brother explained:
"Father, eight years ago, you were ambushed on the battlefield by a man named Mr. Simeng from Southern Xinjiang. You were drugged by him and captured by the Southern Xinjiang people.
The people of southern Xinjiang also pretended that you had died in battle and hung your head high on the city wall.
Therefore, we all thought you were gone, and later, we brothers took over your position as head coach one after another.
Except for the ninth brother, all of them fell into Mr. Simeng's trap and were controlled by him for many years.
Fortunately, my ninth brother and his wife were wise and rescued us after going through countless hardships.
In other words, eight years have passed since we last met. Back then, Chu Han and Jiu Ye were still young, but now they have both started families and are adults."
Mo Junrui simply explained it to his father without going into too much detail.
His main purpose was to hope that his father could recognize the fact that they had not seen each other for more than eight years.
Although Mo Qing was physically weak, his mind was not affected at all.
Although what Mo Junrui said was a bit unbelievable, he was trying to accept this fact.
However, there are still many things he can't figure out.
"Who is Mr. Simeng you are talking about?
Why does he persecute my Mohist family so much?
Also, why are you brothers dressed like this now?"
Mo Qing asked a series of questions in a clear and organized manner.
It would take a long time to explain these questions of his.
Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran were listening outside the carriage and felt a little anxious.
After all, Mo Qing had just woken up, and He Zhiran had not had time to check him.
If I were to talk about these things, I'm afraid we could talk until dark.
In this case, not to mention whether I can get my father checked in time, I'm afraid his body won't be able to handle it.
Considering this, Mo Jiuye said to the people in the car:
"Brothers, father just woke up. Let Ranran check him first."
I heard that my father needed a physical examination, which was more important than anything else. Even though the brothers still had a thousand words to say to their father, they had to leave temporarily.
Seeing his brothers reluctantly jumping off the carriage one by one, Mo Jiuye carefully helped He Zhiran get up.
Because the things he just heard were too shocking, Mo Qing's brain was forced to work hard, and as a result, he looked more energetic than when he just woke up.
But his legs were still curled up, which made people feel a little distressed.
After Mo Jiuye called out "Father" again, he pushed He Zhiran in front of him.
"Father, this is He Zhiran, the daughter of Minister He. I have married her now. Remember, it was you who arranged our marriage."
Even though He Zhiran was clumsy, he did not forget the proper etiquette when meeting his elders for the first time.
The ceiling of the carriage was not high. She had been sitting on a seat nearby with her knees bent, but now she was kneeling in front of Mo Qing.
"The daughter-in-law has met her father."
When Mo Jiuye introduced He Zhiran, Mo Qing kept staring at the two of them.
She also saw clearly that He Zhiran was now pregnant, and raised her hand with difficulty.
"Please stand up, daughter-in-law. I just heard from your eldest brother that you have done a lot for the Mo family. On behalf of the whole family, I thank you."
Hearing his father say please stand up, Mo Jiuye quickly and swiftly helped He Zhiran back to his original seat.
He Zhiran replied modestly: "You're welcome, father-in-law. This is what I should do."
She and Mo Jiuye drove their brothers out of the car to help Mo Xing check his body. Therefore, He Zhiran did not plan to communicate too much with Mo Xing for the time being.
"Father, I know some medical skills. You just woke up, let me check your condition first."
As she spoke, she had already placed her hand on Mo Qing's pulse.
This time, the pulse diagnosis did not take much time, because He Zhiran just wanted to know about his father-in-law's condition after waking up.
She knew that Mo Jiuye and the brothers outside the carriage were anxious to know the diagnosis results, so she deliberately raised her voice and said:
"Father is still a little weak, but his life is not in danger. As long as he takes good care of himself, he will definitely recover."
He Zhiran was not bragging. It might be because Mo Qing had been practicing martial arts for many years, so his physique was much better than that of ordinary people.
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