"You can't cry in Xiaoyue, otherwise you will have sequelae in the future, and your eyes will shed tears easily when you see the wind, do you hear me?" Qi Yan held her face in both hands, put away the joke on her face, and reminded her very seriously .
He would never joke about things related to her body.
"I didn't cry, but the wind blew into my eyes just now, and my eyes felt a little uncomfortable." Once Tan Bengbeng calmed down, thinking that there were other people in the ward, he quickly got out of Qi Yan's arms.
He pretended to be calm.
Qi Yan didn't expose her either, seeing her clearly feeling uncomfortable but still pretending to be fine, his heart ached to death.
Knowing that she was missing her brother, Qi Yan's jealousy also subsided.
He led her to Mo Chengxian's hospital bed, and mentioned another thing that would make her happy.
"The potion I just prepared, if there is no accident, can restore consciousness to the old Patriarch of the Mo family."
After Qi Yan finished speaking, he took the medicine box from Mo Yongheng, opened it, and took out a potion from it.
The completely sealed potion has a mercury-like luster in the twilight.
Tan Bengbeng's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the potion in his hand, and he forgot the sadness of missing his brother, and he didn't notice that Mo Yongheng, who was pushed aside by them, looked at her steadfastly from the beginning to the end.
Seeing the tears in her eyes, the hands in her pockets silently clenched into fists.
It wasn't until Qi Yan finished injecting the old Patriarch of the Mo Family that Mo Yongheng came back to his senses, stepped forward, stood by the bed, and observed the situation of the old Patriarch of the Mo Family.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
After nearly half an hour, the old Patriarch of the Mo family didn't respond at all.
Mo Yongheng stayed in front of the hospital bed and did not move, but Qi Yan couldn't bear Tan Bengbeng standing there, so he moved the couch to Mo Chengxian's bed and asked her to lie down and wait.
He also ordered someone to prepare some snacks and feed her.
"You didn't eat either, so take a bite." Tan Bengbeng grabbed the hand that had been feeding him, and put a piece of snack into his mouth.
Qi Yan took the snack she gave him, and stared at her flattered, unable to recover for a while.
what to do
His family, Bengbeng, would care about him now. If it was in the past, even if he starved to death, she wouldn't even look at him more.
Maybe she will give him a cold stare, and tell him that a monster like him dies for the sake of the people...
Qi Yan was so excited that he couldn't bear to swallow the snack in his mouth, but the next second, he saw Tan Bengbeng walking towards Mo Yongheng with the snack.
"Wait a moment!"
Qi Yan quickly grabbed her with his eyes and hands.
"This is my snack, you can't feed it to pigs or dogs!"
He still had some snacks in his mouth, and he was anxious to speak, spraying the crumbs on Tan Bengbeng's face all the time.
Tan Bengbeng frowned in disgust, and took two steps back.
The other hand is protecting the dessert in his hand.
He gave him a blank look.
Familiar eyes, familiar disgust.
Sure enough, he was still in an unstable position.
Killing her would not make her feed Mo Yongheng like feeding him.
"Okay, okay, let me feed it to him, okay? Sit down and don't move!"
Qi Yan took the snack in her hand, took it and walked towards Mo Yongheng.
Walk behind him and send the plate forward.
"Hey, Xiao Hengzi, you are celebrating the holiday today, so let me give you a holiday present. Happy Children's Day!"
Mo Yongheng: "..."
Mo Yongheng glanced down at the dim sum in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Qi Yan behind him who needed to be beaten.
He said coldly, "I don't eat sweets."