"Brother Mo." Qin Huai’an came over this time filled with gratitude. Last time, despite his injury, Mo Siyu still managed to catch that person. Not only did the boss have to thank Mo Siyu, but Qin Huai’an also had to express his gratitude. Without Mo Siyu, he would be burdened with a debt of more than a hundred thousand.
It was as if Mo Siyu had saved his life.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Mo Xiaolin brought him here. Mo Xiaolin thought that being with them at her age would make them uncomfortable, so after she had brought Qin Huai’an over, she left first.
Upon seeing Tang Yue, Qin Huai’an eagerly greeted her with, "Little sister-in-law."
"Who are you calling?" Tang Mingli immediately showed his displeasure and glared at Qin Huai’an.
"Her," Qin Huai’an seriously replied as he looked at Tang Yue.
"Mo Siyu, don’t tarnish Xiao Yue’s reputation," Tang Mingli said irritably as he glared at him and pulled Tang Yue aside, "My Xiao Yue is a pure and innocent girl. What little sister-in-law? Are you engaged? Did you go through the betrothal? Are you in a relationship?"
"Miss Tang." Qin Huai’an swiftly corrected himself, "Brother Tang, it’s my fault, I was too impatient."
Qin Huai’an apologized.
Tang Mingli said, "That’s more like it. Si Yu, if you want to pursue Xiao Yue, do it openly and use your own skills, don’t resort to these empty gestures."
"Yes, rest assured Mingli, I absolutely won’t let Xiao Yue harm her reputation," Mo Siyu said meaningfully. After not seeing her for a few days, Tang Yue seemed to have grown even thinner. He continued, "After eating so many meals in the hospital, how about this: let Xiao Yan and Qin Huai’an help you, and let Tang Yue cook some dishes tonight."
"If you want to eat, go to a restaurant," Tang Mingli retorted without any warmth, being as protective of Xiao Yue as one would guard a calf, fearing that Mo Siyu, the big bad wolf, would take her away.
"Mingli, there’s a big difference between cooking and doing manual labor," Mo Siyu raised an eyebrow. Even while sitting in a wheelchair, his powerful presence was not to be taken lightly. He looked at Tang Mingli with his deep eyes, "You say Xiao Yue is your niece, but as an uncle, you’re hardly doing a competent job."
"Exactly, Brother Tang. Look at your niece, she’s delicate and petite. Why would you have her moving fabric?" Eager to please and afraid that Mo Siyu would bear a grudge for running away last time, Qin Huai’an hurriedly said to Tang Yue, "Miss Tang, this kind of rough work should be left to me."
Without another word, Qin Huai’an sprang into action, gathering all the pieces of fabric together. He had served in the military and was quite strong, much stronger than Tang Mingli, and he hoisted the fabric onto his shoulders with a determined grit.
"Uncle, it’s no trouble; I can cook dinner for you. Think about it, you’ll have to eat dinner tonight, right?" Tang Yue whispered. She even had already thought out which nutritious dishes to prepare in her mind.
Mo Siyu was still recovering and needed nourishment, and her uncle had been working so hard these days that he had also lost quite a bit of weight.
"You..." Tang Mingli was about to speak.
Tang Zhengde and his wife Zhang Hualian finished their business at the store and arrived. Looking at the many tasks at the factory, especially Mo Siyu sitting in a wheelchair, Tang Zhengde asked, "This is..."
"He’s my classmate, Mo Siyu," Tang Mingli introduced, his gaze shifting subtly among Tang Zhengde, Mo Siyu, and Tang Yue.
He was well aware of Mo Siyu’s feelings for Tang Yue.
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