One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Xiaoman is a relatively conservative girl. Her family members often remind her not to be too casual.

She was willing to be with Gao Jing, but neither of them had met their parents yet, and she felt that things were moving too fast.

If you do something inappropriate at this time and your family finds out, they will blame you.

Xiaoman looked at Gao Jing and saw him staring at her without blinking. Her cheeks felt hot and she felt very shy. She coughed and said, "Gao Jing, go to sleep. I can't sleep if you stare at me."

"I won't look at you. Go to sleep." She felt very weak, and Gao Jing didn't want her to stay up late any longer, so she closed her eyes obediently.

Finally, she no longer had to be stared at by him. Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes, and wanted to sleep, but her mind was full of Gao Jing and she couldn't fall asleep at all.

The night passed quietly as the two tossed and turned.

Nan Xiang knew that Xiaoman had been rescued, and the heavy stone in her heart was finally put down. After breakfast, she went to pay her respects to the old man.

The old man is old and has many health problems, so he can only stay at home and rest recently.

She walked very slowly. Xiaoli supported her and reminded her from time to time to walk carefully, fearing that she might have an accident.

As they approached the old man's yard, they heard the old man's laughter coming from the hall.

Nan Xiang turned her head to look at him and asked in surprise, "Grandpa, do you have any guests today?" He sounded very happy, so something happy must have happened.

Xiao Li shook her head in confusion and said, "Madam, I didn't hear that there were any guests visiting today."

"Grandpa is in such a good mood today." Hearing the old man's laughter from afar, Nan Xiang quickened her pace and walked into the hall, only to see the old man holding a baby, teasing her, and smiling happily.

Mrs. Tea was sitting nearby, and when she saw the old man, she was grinning from ear to ear with a smug smile on her face.

Nan Xiang understood immediately that it was Mrs. Cha who brought Little Pea to see her grandfather. As the saying goes, gold and silver don't laugh, but the newborn baby laughs. How could an old man not laugh while holding a child?

Little Pea is a girl, and the old man is quite disappointed, but after all, she is a descendant of the Mo family. Once he figures it out, he will love the child.

Seeing the old man holding Little Pea and making her so happy, Nan Xiang was also happy for the child. With the old man's love, her future life would be smoother.

The old man looked at the little pea in his arms and said happily: "This child looks exactly like Jinghui. He is obviously a child of our Mo family. He has big eyes and is very clever. He will definitely be a smart child when he grows up."

Mrs. Cha smiled and said, "Old man, the child hasn't been named yet, why don't you help her choose a name."

The old man looked at Little Pea with a face full of joy, thought for a moment and said, "I hope this child can grow up healthy and happy. Let's call her Zi Xin, Mo Zi Xin."

Mrs. Cha was delighted to see how much he loved Little Pea and even named her herself. She said, "Zi Xin, this name is really nice. Old man, since you like playing with Zi Xin, I will bring her here every day so you can play with her."

The old man said happily, "Okay, I can only stay at home and recuperate now. I won't feel bored if Zi Xin comes to play with me." Whether it's a great-grandson or a great-granddaughter, they are all his descendants, and the more he looks at the children, the happier he is.

Mrs. Cha was about to say something when she saw Nan Xiang walking into the hall. Her face immediately darkened and she sneered in her heart. It was so unlucky. She brought the children to see the old man, and she also came here with a flattering face. What a fool.

Nan Xiang knew that Mrs. Cha didn't like her, but she didn't come here for her. She pretended she didn't exist. She came to the old man and said gently, "Old man, you look much better today. It's great that you can play with Zi Xin."

The old man has not been in good spirits these days and has been bedridden for two days. She comes to pay her respects to him every day.

The old man said happily, "Nan Xiang, you are here. I was not very energetic at first, but I became energetic as soon as I saw this child. When people get old, they just want their family to be together and enjoy the happiness of family life."

Nan Xiang smiled and said, "When you get old, you need some support. Grandpa, you have to take care of yourself. It's a blessing to be able to watch a child grow up day by day."

"You're right." The old man's eyes fell on her belly and he said happily, "Nan Xiang, you have to take care of yourself. You are about to give birth, so you have to be more careful and don't let anything happen to my great-grandson."

A lot of unpleasant things happened to the Mo family this year, but Qiao Bosi gave birth to a child, and then it was Nan Xiang's turn, so it was finally a double happiness.

Nan Xiang nodded gently, stretched out her hands to protect her belly, gently stroked it, and felt the movement of the fetus in her belly. The smile on her face became brighter and gentler: "Please rest assured, old man, I will definitely protect myself and the child well so that the child can be born smoothly."

Mrs. Cha was very upset. Why did Nan Xiang's baby have to be a boy? She coughed lightly and said in a gloomy tone, "Nan Xiang, you have to be more active in your belly. The next generation of our Mo family depends on you to reproduce and carry on the family line. If you give birth to a girl without a penis like Bo Si, the old man will be very disappointed."

Nan Xiang knew that she had bad intentions towards her, so she smiled faintly and said, "Aunt, I also hope to give birth to a boy to make the old man happy, but whether it is a boy or a girl is not something that my belly can decide. It is the father's responsibility. If Dad is destined to be a father-in-law, I can't do anything about it."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Cha was immediately furious: "Nan Xiang, what do you mean by this? Are you implying that my Jinghui can't give birth to a son and is destined to be a father-in-law?" She had wanted to play a trick on her, but unexpectedly, she retorted back.

Nan Xiang maintained a smile on her face and said innocently, "Auntie, are you too sensitive? I didn't mention your son. I meant to say that if Jing Chen only had the life of a father-in-law, I couldn't force him to have a son."

Whether it is a boy or a girl, they will be her darlings. She will not be son-in-law like her. When Mrs. Mo saw that Little Pea was a girl, the look of disgust on her face was really outrageous.

Seeing them interacting with each other, full of tension, the old man immediately snorted coldly and said, "We are all family, can't you be more harmonious?"

Nan Xiang stared at Mrs. Cha with cold eyes. Thinking of the disaster that Gao Jing and Xiao Man had suffered, she couldn't help but clench her fists. She closed her eyes, adjusted her mood, turned to the old man, and said, "Old man, it's not that I don't want to get along with Auntie, it's just that Auntie doesn't give me a chance."

When Mrs. Cha heard this, she knew she was going to complain, so she quickly said, "Nan Xiang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. Don't say anything that will cause trouble. The old man is not in good health, and he has just gotten a little better. Don't say anything that will irritate him."

Nan Xiang looked at the old man, feeling a little aggrieved. She really wanted to tell the old man what Madam Cha had done behind her back, but once she told him, it would inevitably lead to internal strife. The old man would definitely be very angry. His health was not good and he could not stand the stimulation. She took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I will try to get along harmoniously with Auntie."

The old man has been in poor health these days and has to stay at home to recuperate, but this does not mean that he is blind and deaf. He has seen Nan Xiang's grievances.

He glanced at the already asleep Little Pea, and asked the maid beside him to carry her to rest. He looked at Nan Xiang and said, "Nan Xiang, you are a considerate child. Although the rich family may look good on the surface, there are many tedious things to deal with. You need to be tolerant of others when dealing with people. I know I have wronged you this time."

Nan Xiang's eyes suddenly warmed up when she heard this, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Old man."

When Mrs. Cha heard this, she immediately felt something was wrong and quickly spoke up for herself: "Old man, I am not an unreasonable person. Everything I did was for Jinghui and for this family. Now that Baisi has given birth to a child, I have no other ideas. I just want to raise the child well. I don't care about other things."

The old man looked at her with a stern look in his eyes: "I know you are unwilling to accept many things, but you have to know that Jinghui is not cut out for business, and the power of the company will not fall into his hands." This was what she was most unwilling to accept.

Mrs. Cha's heart suddenly sank, and she said anxiously, "Old man, my Jinghui has improved a lot now. He is no longer the playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. He is self-reliant outside. He is capable. He just lacks a little luck. Why don't you give him a chance?"

As both are descendants of the Mo family, Mo Jingchen can hold great power and control the entire company, while her son Jinghui has nothing. Why? It's so unfair.

The old man immediately got angry: "Didn't I give him a chance? He just didn't cherish it. If he cared about the company at all, he wouldn't have gone out to be a bartender." It was really shameful that the second young master of the Mo family went to work in that kind of place.

Mrs. Cha was reluctant to let Mo Jinghui work as a bartender, but Jinghui liked the job and refused to quit no matter what.

Mrs. Cha gritted her teeth and said with red eyes: "Old man, if you want to blame me, blame me. Jinghui is still young and ignorant..."

The old man got even angrier. "What do you mean he's still young? He's already a father and can't even handle the family affairs. What else can I expect him to do? Bai Si has given birth to a daughter for him. If he wants to be successful, he should take her home and treat her well. If Bai Si gets the warmth of a family, she won't make mistakes and think about all sorts of things."

Things at home were in a mess, and the old man was in a bad mood. When he got excited, he almost couldn't breathe, and he couldn't help coughing: "Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Seeing the old man coughing, Nan Xiang quickly picked up the teacup, came to him, handed it to him, and said worriedly: "Old man, you are not in good health, don't get angry, it will be bad for you to get angry, and we, the younger generation, will be very worried."

Mrs. Cha really doesn't care about the situation for the sake of her son. She just reminded her that the old man should not be provoked, but she rushed up to provoke him. Is she afraid that he will not die?

"Grandpa, there is no possibility for Jinghui and Baisi to be together anymore. Do you still want them to reconcile?" Mrs. Cha couldn't control herself after she started. Her son was harmed by that bitch Qiao Baisi, and now he has no home to return to. She hated her to the core.

"It was alright before we didn't have a child, but now that we have a child, can't you persuade him to treat Bosi well for the sake of the child?" The old man took a sip of tea, and when he thought of Qiao Bosi's miserable end at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Grandpa, Jinghui is a man with his own ideas, and I can't control him." She often asked him to stay in the company, but he refused. Now, the whole company belongs to Mo Jingchen. When the old man and the master are gone, he will have nothing to do.

"It's just that you spoil him too much. A loving mother often spoils her son. Ahem... Ahem..." Speaking of education, the old man saw with his own eyes how she spoiled her son, watched him grow up, and also watched him become bad. He was so angry that he wanted to beat his chest.

Nan Xiang quickly reached out and patted his back gently, and said anxiously: "Grandpa, don't be angry. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let them solve their own problems. Don't be angry, Auntie, don't talk about Mo Jinghui anymore, it will make Grandpa angry."

Mrs. Cha was angry. When she heard her talking about herself, she immediately glared at Nan Xiang and said angrily, "I'm talking to the old man. When is it your turn to interrupt me?"

Nan Xiang looked at her calmly, "Aunt, I'm just worried about the old man's health. I'm afraid he'll get angry. Mo Jinghui is no longer a child. No one can control what he wants to do. It's useless for you to act wild in front of the old man."

"You dead girl, how dare you say I'm wild? Old man, you said she was considerate, but she is clearly disrespectful." Mrs. Cha looked at the old man and complained angrily.

The old man was angry and waved his hands, no longer having the energy to care: "You can do whatever you want with Jinghui's affairs. You can't control it as a mother, and I can't control it at my age. Nanxiang didn't provoke you, but you have been aggressive. You'd better stop while you are ahead and stop making the whole family restless all day long."

Mrs. Cha stamped her feet angrily: "Old man, what do you mean by this?" Nan Xiang is a good child, and she is a bad person who stirs up trouble? He is getting more and more confused as he gets older, and he is so partial to Nan Xiang.

"I don't mean anything, don't think too much. I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go in and rest for a while. You guys can go now." The old man felt a little dizzy, and he asked the bodyguard beside him to help him up.

Nan Xiang looked at his back and couldn't help feeling a little sad. He was old and in poor health, and he still had to worry about family matters. He must have been feeling very bad.

As soon as the old man left, Mrs. Cha turned her fire on Nan Xiang and said angrily, "Don't think you can definitely give birth to a son. Whether the child can be born depends on luck."