Chapter 392: Chapter 392

Mr. Mo noticed that the young couple holding hands as they walked in seemed to be in a great mood.

How great? Even their hair looked to be shining softly with luster.

Yu Siqiao entered, and upon seeing Mr. Mo, called out immediately, "Grandpa Mo."

Grandpa Mo nodded, chuckling merrily, "What have you been up to? You both look so happy."

Yu Siqiao let out a slight cough and said, "We’ve discussed it and decided we want to get married."

Grandpa Mo was taken aback and looked at Mo Shu in surprise.

With her cheeks rosy, Mo Shu nodded.

Unable to resist, Grandpa Mo also broke into laughter, nodding repeatedly, "Good, good, then let’s get your parents over as well and have a family discussion. We can sort out the wedding and the date. Don’t worry about that, let us elders take care of the arrangements."

Yu Siqiao had been thinking just that and was overjoyed at the offer, responding, "That would be a great help, thank you."

Grandpa Mo burst into hearty laughter, "This child. Right, Shushu, Grandpa Wu was looking for you just now. Once you’re back, go find him so he can take your pulse and check on you."

"Okay," Mo Shu, holding Yu Siqiao’s hand, walked further inside, "Then I’ll head in first."

"Go ahead," Mr. Mo seemed absolutely elated, then walked over to the phone to dial the Yu Family one digit at a time.

Mr. Wu gave Mo Shu a pulse diagnosis and became more and more satisfied as he proceeded, saying, "Very good, the fetus is extremely healthy and developing even a bit faster than an average child."

Both Mo Shu and Yu Siqiao were quietly pleased, exchanging glances, and Mo Shu subconsciously caressed her abdomen.

Grandpa Wu, observing this, hummed lightly, "Even so, you mustn’t be careless. You need to pay attention to rest and diet. Have you finished the fetus-preserving medicine I prescribed last time?"

Mo Shu lamented, "That medicine is too bitter!"

Ji Nan, standing by, spoke up first, "It’s finished; we stopped it two days ago. The Princess wouldn’t let me tell."

Grandpa Wu had expected as much and hummed, "I knew you would do this. This time, I won’t prescribe traditional Chinese medicine."

Mo Shu’s eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Yes, I am prescribing pills."

Mo Shu’s face brightened with relief, "That’s wonderful, oh my goodness, those herbal concoctions were truly too awful to drink!"

Yu Siqiao didn’t miss the glint in Grandpa Wu’s eyes and had an ominous feeling. Watching Mo Shu’s joyful expression, he asked Mr. Wu, "Are the pills western medicine?"

Mo Shu instantly snapped back to reality.That’s right.Grandpa Wu is an old-school traditional Chinese medicine practitioner!If he’s prescribing pills, they’re probably traditional Chinese medicine pills, right?As it turned out, Mo Shu was thinking too much!

When Grandpa Wu’s grandson came in with a wooden box, Mo Shu knew it wasn’t going to be simple.

As expected, as soon as the box was opened, the pungent aroma of Chinese herbs immediately wafted out.

Mo Shu almost threw up at the smell.

She covered her nose and retched.

The young assistant hurriedly closed the box.

Yu Siqiao also stepped in front of Mo Shu, frowning, "Grandpa Wu, this isn’t the medicine you mentioned, is it?"

Mo Shu, struggling to bear the discomfort, looked up and said, "No... surely not?" Thɪs chapter is updated by N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

Grandpa Wu mercilessly dashed the little hope in Mo Shu’s heart, saying, "Indeed, it is."

Mo Shu made a face, clutching at Yu Siqiao’s clothes, "Grandpa Wu, you must be joking. I can’t even stand the smell; if I have to swallow them, I’ll die of vomiting!"