Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Yin Moran's villa.

Everyone in the Yin family is looking forward to it.

When they saw Mi Qian and Yin Moran appearing, they both went up to meet them.

There are a few children running in the front.

"Mommy, Daddy!"

Candy was the most excited. She ran up to the two of them on her short legs, and immediately hugged Yin Moran's thigh.

"Daddy, you finally came back to mess with me! Candy misses you so much."

"Mommy, Dad."

Although Yin Ziyang and Yin Zirui were calmer, they also ran in front of Yin Moran with expressions of excitement.

Surrounded by Chen Mufeng, brother and sister, and Xiao Nianxi.

Seeing so many children around him, the man frowned slightly, and was speechless for a moment.

"Daddy, why don't you talk or hold candy? You don't want candy?"

Yin Xiaoxuan didn't get a warm response from her father, so she pouted with a grieved expression on her face.

"Well, Candy, don't make trouble with your dad. He just came back and is very tired. Let's let him go in and rest first."

Mi Qian stood aside, trying to smooth things over.

"Yes, Candy, come to Auntie."

Yin Qinglan walked up to Yin Xiaoxuan with her stomach in her hands, touched her little head, and couldn't help but get red eyes when she saw the man.

"Brother, you are finally back, I want to hug you too."

Yin Qinglan hugged the man and was about to speak when his stomach regurgitated.

She quickly took two steps back, covered her mouth and retched for a while.

"Qinglan, I told you not to get excited, what should I do? Is it uncomfortable, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nangong Li didn't care about greeting the man, so he quickly supported his wife and helped her caress her back.

"Qinglan, you finally got pregnant, and it's been extraordinarily hard, don't get excited."

Mi Qian also warned.

Yin Qinglan finally suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and smiled at the man, "I'm fine, I'm just happy to see my brother come home safely."

"Eat more folic acid when you're pregnant, and exercise regularly."

The man looked at Yin Qinglan and suddenly made a sound.

Mi Qian was taken aback, looking at the man's indifferent face, she had an inexplicable sense of seeing a doctor telling a patient.

"Let's all go into the house."

Mother Yin supported Mrs. Yin, and looked at the man with red eyes.

"Just come back."

Mr. Yin's expression was gratified, and the expression on his old face seemed to be a little relieved.

A group of people entered the villa.

"You are all hungry, let's chat while eating."

Mother Yin signaled everyone to enter the restaurant.

A group of people sat around the dining table.

"Mo Ran, it's good that you come back. During this time, the business of the company is thanks to Zi Yang who is looking after you. Your son is the pride of our Yin family and must be cultivated well."

Elder Yin opened his mouth and looked at Yin Ziyang with unconcealed admiration.

Yin Ziyang straightened his back unconsciously, trying to pretend not to care.

But the upturned corners of his mouth revealed his current mood.

He looked at Yin Moran, with a hint of expectation in his big black eyes.

He asked for Dad's praise.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The man smiled lightly, but remained silent.

The smile on the corner of Yin Ziyang's mouth was slightly suppressed, and a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the man.

After Dad came back, why was he so indifferent to himself and his family?
"Ziyang, let's eat."

The atmosphere was eerily quiet, and Mi Qian quickly picked up chicken legs for Yin Ziyang and the other little guys.

Then he served another bowl of soup for the man, "Mo Ran, drink more, your favorite chicken soup that mom specially made for you."

"Thank you."

The man glanced at the greasy chicken soup, and frowned again imperceptibly.

What he hates most is chicken soup.

Because it is too oily.

"Mo Ran, why don't you drink? Drink it quickly! Look at you, you've lost a lot of weight."

Mother Yin urged the man to drink chicken soup.

Everyone looked at him, the man had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a sip.

The taste of this soup, in addition to being greasy, also has the taste of mushrooms!
"tasty?"

Mother Yin looked at the man with anticipation.

The man's face changed again and again, "There are mushrooms in here?"

"Yes! Mushrooms are added to the chicken soup to make it more delicious."

Yin's mother replied, seeing the man's complexion, she tentatively asked: "What's wrong? Is it not good?"

"No, but I haven't eaten much during this time, and eating too much at once is prone to indigestion, so I stopped drinking chicken soup for the time being."

The man put the chicken soup aside and said coldly.

"That's it! Well, I'll stew the remaining chicken soup in the pot, and eat it when you're hungry." Mother Yin thought for a while and said.

"No need, you can eat." The man flatly refused.

Yin's mother choked, and her disappointment could not be concealed in her eyes.

Mi Qian at the side felt inexplicably cold.

The man next to her was obviously very close to her, yet somehow made her feel far away.

The interaction between him and his family has completely lost the intimacy before.

How can this be?

The people at the table seemed to sense that Yin Moran, who had just returned, didn't want to talk much, so they all fell silent.

Several children also sat and ate obediently.

It was the first time I had such a depressing meal.

After the meal, the few of them didn't stay any longer, they greeted Mi Qian and the man, and then left.

Nangong Li only had his own wife in his eyes, and he had no time to chat with men.

There are only a few members of Mi Qian's family left in the family.

She looked at the man with a calm expression, and said, "Mo Ran, do you want to go back to your room to rest?"

"Ah."

The man hummed and scratched his neck unconsciously.

Mi Qian spotted red particles on his neck with sharp eyes, and asked quickly, "Mo Ran, are you allergic?"

"Probably because the climate is not acclimatized."

The man frowned, "Is there any allergy medicine at home?"

"Yes. I'll get it for you."

"No, you tell me where it is, and I'll get it myself."

A hint of impatience flashed in the man's eyes because of the itching on his body.

"It's in our basement, where Ziyang's small laboratory is."

Seeing the impatience in the man's eyes, Mi Qian's eyes flickered slightly.

Her husband is impatient with him?
This has never happened before!
He suddenly became allergic to a meal.

But today's dishes are all he usually eats, why is he allergic?

What is the allergy?

The scene at the dinner table just now flashed through my mind.

The man didn't eat much, he only drank two mouthfuls of chicken soup, and he didn't seem to like his favorite dishes any more.

Instead, he dropped a few chopsticks on dishes that he didn't like much before.

When a person encounters an accident, will there be major changes in his preferences and personality?

"Mommy, what's wrong with Dad? There seems to be something wrong with him."

Yin Ziyang also saw the clue, and asked Mi Qian in a low voice.

Mi Qian was silent, and rubbed his soft hair, "Probably because your father injured his head in the accident, that's why it happened."

She couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Don't scare the kids just yet.

into the night.

After taking a shower, Mi Qian looked at the door of the master bedroom, turned around as expected, and walked towards Nianxi's small room.

I feel very uneasy.

Is this man her husband?