"Okay." Pei Yun responded lightly.

Slanting a glance at his son who was eating porridge, Old Man Tang frowned and spoke.

"Why don't you speak, deaf?"

Tang Moshen put down the porridge bowl in his hand and raised his face slowly.

"I'll arrange the family banquet, can you see it?"

"Humph!" Old Man Tang snorted, "You are sensible, eat!" ”

The three of them continued to eat, and Tang Moshen shook his head slightly.

It's just a stinky girl who wants to coax, and an old man who is such an adult also needs to coax!

"What are you shaking, I tell you, I'm all looking at Yun Qing's face, otherwise...... I can't see if I kick you out of the Tang family! ”

Afraid of Tang Moshen's temper and confronting him again, Pei Yun was busy under the table, shaking Tang Moshen's legs.

Tang Mo smiled secretly, holding the porridge bowl and not making a sound.

With Pei Yunqing mediating in the middle, a father and son finally finished their breakfast peacefully.

After the meal, the doctor came over, helped Pei Yun check his body, and took a little blood and put it in the medicine box.

"I'll take the blood sample for testing, if it's not a big problem, I don't need to take another drip tomorrow, just take medicine for a few days!"

The doctor and nurse helped Pei Yun lightly prick the needle, and Tang Ziren politely sent the two out.

Old Man Tang stood up and walked in the direction of the study, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, the old man ignored it.

All the way to the study, he walked to the desk and spread out the rice paper.

Just as he was about to study the ink by himself, Tang Moshen had already reached over and took the ink strip in his hand.

"I'll help you!"

Old Man Tang glanced at him.

"You are such a big official now, I can't afford it!"

Pour water and help him grind ink, Tang Moshen looked at his father's face.

"I know you're uncomfortable, it's really my fault with this matter, and I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long. If you are angry, you can beat me again, don't get along with yourself like this, when the time comes, there will really be a good one, how can I explain to my mother? ”

Old Man Tang's face was silent, but the anger in his heart had dissipated a little unconsciously.

Of course, the words are still unforgiving.

"Throw me less sugar-coated cannonballs!"

"In the past few days, Yun Qing and I have stayed with you first, you see...... All right? ”

"You are the minister, I can't control your business!"

"You don't care about me, you don't care about your grandson?"

The old man frowned, turned his face to stare at Tang Moshen.

"Cloud light...... Pregnant? ”

"Of course not now, I mean later!"

I thought I was going to hug my grandson, but it turned out to be empty joy!

"You ......," the old man raised his hand angrily and threw the brush on him, "You want to be angry with me, don't you?" ”

Bending over to pick up the brush from the ground, Tang Moshen raised his hand and sent the pen to the old man.

"For the sake of my mother and Yun Qing's face, forgive me this time, okay?"

Old Man Tang sighed, but in the end he still reached over and caught the brush in his hand.

"Yun Qing is here, you don't have to worry, you just have to do your own thing." Old Man Tang raised his face, his face was already full of anger, "Our Tang family, how many winds and waves have been carried over, I don't allow you to embarrass the Tang family!" ”

"When did I disgrace the Tang family?" Tang Moshen asked rhetorically.

"Proud of what?!" Old Man Tang looked sideways and glared at him, "I've been angry with you since I was a child, I've long been used to it." Don't get in the way here, go and accompany Yun Qing when you have time. A little girl, it's not easy to suffer so many grievances for you! ”