little ancestors in modern times

Butler Lin suddenly had the urge to want to cry. The young master always eats regularly and quantitatively, and the meals are prepared by a nutritionist.Eating, drinking and having fun, eating is the first priority, but the young master just regards eating as a daily task, which makes him feel very distressed and helpless.

So it was a beautiful misunderstanding. Of course, other people in the room didn't know about the misunderstanding, so no one explained it to Butler Lin.

Soon the servant brought Nan Luo's meal. Nan's family is a scholarly family and pays great attention to table manners. During the meal, Nan Luo didn't speak again.

The little ancestor was drinking the lotus seed and pork belly soup just brought by Lin Butler, while raising his head from time to time to look at the carrots in Mo Jingyan's bowl.Why doesn't Momo eat carrots? Could it be that Momo doesn't like carrots the same as himself, and the dual-purpose ancestor almost fed soup into his nose, but a voice reminded him in time.

"Don't look around, concentrate on drinking soup."

A hint of helplessness and amusedness flashed in Mo Jingyan's eyes. The little guy put carrots that he didn't like in his bowl without his consent. It was rare for him not to return the carrots and criticize and educate others. Thinking of him eating those slices of carrots.

Peeking at being caught, the little ancestor hurriedly lowered his head and drank the soup seriously.

Although Nan Luo was eating seriously, he could see the interaction between the other two at the table clearly out of the corner of his eye, and felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.

After the little ancestor stopped peeking at the pieces of carrots, he concentrated on drinking the soup, and he quickly finished the small bowl of soup.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Mo Jingyan got up and picked up the napkin on the side. The little ancestor looked at his movements very gracefully, tilted his face, pouted his mouth, and waited for Mo Jingyan to wipe his mouth.

"Wipe yourself, you are not young anymore", Mo Jingyan spread the wet napkin over the little guy's face, watching the skillful movement of wiping his mouth, the Yan family really treats the little guy like a baby.

But what Mo Jingyan didn't know was that the young ancestor of Yan's family would wipe his mouth after eating, and today he learned this operation from Yan Jiabao's private meeting with Zhang Ran.

Nan Luo on the side heaved a sigh of relief, he was really nervous just now, nervous Jingyan would really wait for the child to wipe his mouth, this scene made him unable to describe it as jealousy, and even resented the child's ignorance, if Jingyan adopted the governor’s child, so he didn’t have to worry about him getting close to Jingyan, it’s just this kind of ignorant young child who seemed more threatening, otherwise he wouldn’t have been so pushy just now and asked Jingyan to wipe him off. Mouth.

There was a trace of disappointment in the eyes of the little ancestor, and he said sadly in his heart: When will he grow up and let Momo be his object, and Momo will wipe his mouth.

After the little ancestor finished wiping his mouth, Mo Jingyan said: "Come down, let's go for a walk to digest food."

"Oh".

Nan Luo sees that they are going to leave without waiting for him to finish eating together, and he has mixed feelings in his heart. Jingyan didn't introduce himself to the child when he first arrived, he thought he would introduce himself after eating.

"That... that... Jingyan".

Mo Jingyan turned around in response, "Eat here slowly, I'll take the little guy out for a walk to digest the food, tell the housekeeper if you need anything."

Nan Luo: "...", he wanted to say wait for him to take a walk together, he's almost finished eating.

He hadn't taken two steps outside when Mo Jingyan noticed the footsteps behind him stopped, and he turned his head helplessly, "Come here, I'll lead you along."

But what he saw with his eyes made Mo Jingyan panic, and he walked back two steps at a time.

"What's the matter? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly."

The little ancestor squatted on the ground, clutching his stomach and moaning uncomfortably, "Momo, little ancestor has a stomachache".

Mo Jingyan picked up the little guy who was already sweating from pain, and ran into the house, shouting at the servants passing by: "Hurry up and call the doctor."

Lin Butler and Nan Luo who heard the movement in the room hurried out, and saw Mo Jingyan running in with his little ancestor in his arms, his face was full of panic and fear as he almost collapsed in front of him.

At this moment, Mo Jingyan's hand holding the man was trembling, because he could feel the little guy's small body trembling because of the severe pain.

Butler Lin stepped forward with a worried look on his face, "Master, what's the matter with the little ancestor? Is it something bad to eat, or is there something taboo? It's all my fault. I will make sure when I prepare the food for the young master."

Now it's not a matter of pursuing responsibility, Mo Jingyan waved his hand to silence Butler Lin, and then confessed: "You contact Yan's family now, and ask the little guy about the dietary taboos in detail, and ask about other habits besides diet."

"Yes, master, I'll go down and do it right away."

After Lin Butler left in a hurry, Nan Luo hesitated, and was about to follow Mo Jingyan upstairs.

"Nanluo, you go back first."

"I..." Nan Luo didn't expect that Mo Jingyan would turn around and give him an order to evict the guest. He wanted to say that he could stay and help, but all he was left with was the back of him leaving in a hurry.

In the huge living room, Nan Luo just stood there blankly, watching several doctors being led upstairs by the servants, and it took some time before they left lonely.

At this time, the Yan family also exploded because of a phone call from Butler Lin.

Mo Jingyan asked Butler Lin to ask the Yan family about these things. Butler Lin contacted Mr. Yan, and Mr. Yan contradicted him with a few sentences.

Butler Lin called the Yan family who were having dinner. During this call, Mr. Yan did not deliberately avoid other people. He knew that they were also very concerned about the situation of the little ancestor's visit to the Mo family.

Hearing that the little ancestor might have eaten a bad stomach and is suffering now, Yan Jiabao couldn't hold it back, he stood up abruptly and was about to rush out, the chairs behind him were brought back with a bang by his movements.

"Stop' "Grandpa, the little ancestor is sick, I'm going to see him", Yan Jiabao continued to run out after finishing speaking.

"Come back, let's all go there together later," Mr. Yan glanced at Yan Jiabao disapprovingly, could he enter the Mo residence with such a reckless manner?

"Grandpa, you guys are going too, so hurry up, I don't know what's going on with my little ancestor, why did he get sick of eating, the Mo family really doesn't know how to take care of people," Yan Jiabao murmured dissatisfied.

"That's right! Such a small child has suffered only a day after leaving us, and I don't know if it's not uncomfortable now," Yan's mother said, her eyes turned red.

Although Mrs. Yan didn't speak, she looked worried and couldn't eat anymore.

Mr. Yan called Butler Lin back, indicating that the family would go to Mozhai to visit the little ancestor later, and then asked some questions about whether he had seen a doctor or not.

After hanging up the phone, looking at the expressions of the whole family, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, it's not that you don't know that the little ancestor has a special status, so there won't be any big problems. Don't make a bitter face when you wait, the little ancestor has a stomachache." It's not uncomfortable anymore, I will feel uncomfortable again looking at your faces."

Mo Zhai said, "Mo Mo, my little ancestor feels uncomfortable in his stomach." The little ancestor's mouth is pursed and he is about to cry, which makes Mo Jingyan feel very uncomfortable.

"Good boy, the doctor will be back soon, I won't feel uncomfortable later." Mo Jingyan took a towel to wipe off the sweat on the little guy's forehead, and looked at the ruddy little face, which was now blue and white, and his lips were fine. Bloody, Mo Jingyan's body hurts as if being held by invisible hands, and he can't breathe.However, he was afraid that the little guy would be nervous and frightened, so he didn't show any emotion.

Hearing the doctor, the little ancestor immediately remembered what he was doing, shook his head and said, "My little ancestor Mo Mo doesn't want to get injections, and don't take bitter medicine."

"No." Mo Jingyan's tone was very firm. When he was sick, he had to get an injection, and he had to take medicine. He would not condone children.

As if feeling that his tone was a little heavy, Mo Jingyan touched his little ancestor's forehead, "You will get better after taking injections and medicine. If you cooperate with the doctor obediently, I will take you to play when you recover."

The pain subsided at this moment, and when he heard that he was going to play, the little ancestor seemed to have forgotten the pain and took away the hand covering his stomach, struggling to sit up, "Go and play, where does Mo Mo want to take the little ancestor to play? Want to go somewhere fun?"

"Lie down", Mo Jingyan pushed the man back on the bed, and subconsciously tapped the little guy's forehead, "The stomach pain is gone, so hurry up and lie down."

After being reminded by Mo Jingyan, the little ancestor hurriedly continued to cover his stomach and looked at him pitifully, his mouth slightly opened for "pain".

At this time, the doctor was brought up by the servants, and the little ancestor was not used to being checked by people taking off his clothes and touching his belly like this, so he wanted to avoid it.

Mo Jingyan stopped and said, "Don't move around, cooperate with the doctor to see a doctor, and you will be rewarded when you recover."

Several pediatric specialists had already been informed of the young master's identity when they came, and they were very careful in making the diagnosis, even pressing the little ancestor's stomach as lightly as possible, for fear that the child, Jingui, would be hurt by them Provoked the reprimand of the owner.

It was the first time that there were so many strangers around him, making the little ancestor feel a little uneasy, and he was more vulnerable when he was sick, but thinking of the reward Momo said, the little ancestor didn't move even if he really wanted to.

Seeing it, Mo Jingyan felt powerless for the first time. He could only reach out and wrap the little guy's sweat-soaked hands in his own, as if this would make the little guy less uneasy.

The three doctors quickly finished the diagnosis. The three looked at each other first, and then the representative with more senior qualifications spoke.

"Go home, the young master's symptoms should be acute gastroenteritis in children caused by eating some unclean things. I will prescribe a Chinese medicine and boil it for the young master. If the young master has vomiting and diarrhea afterward, ask for help." Replenish water and electrolytes in time."

When Mo Jingyan heard that he might still vomit and have diarrhea, his dark eyes instantly sank, a little frightening, and the three doctors were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat, they looked at each other again, wondering if they had said something wrong.

"You stay at night, and leave when the person is better."

The Mo residence has always had a family doctor, but Mo Jingyan has a special body, and this doctor is also special. The decision to take the little guy back was quite sudden, and the corresponding pediatrician has not been arranged yet.

Before Xiao Jin and Yan Lei entered the door, Mo Jingyan warned them to stay outside the door, and ghosts and beasts poked their heads inside the door from time to time, even in a hurry.

Both of them were frightened by the little ancestor's pale face from pain, so Mo Jingyan didn't let them in, and they didn't dare to make trouble.

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