Chapter 1211 Filial Piety
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After taking a short walk, Qiao Minghe took the little woman's hand and sat down on the rattan chair there.
"I heard that Ou Lidong took Maomao out just now, and Maomao was very happy." Qiao Minghe asked with a smile.
Xiao Ai nodded: "Yes, Maomao is talking to his elder brother. I think Maomao's condition will gradually improve. He will definitely recover as before."
"Okay, Mo Fan has already asked someone to find evidence to prove that the assistant is a villain." Qiao Minghe said.
"If this would be great. When Maomao is ready, he can continue to do his favorite career and continue to be a singer. However, I don't know if Maomao will forgot about pushing the man downstairs with his own hands."
Xiao Ai knew that if he could not forget this, even if Maomao's condition recovered, it would probably be his nightmare for the rest of his life.
Just like before, she used to think she had killed Mr. Cui Er.
There was also a period of horror and struggle, and I felt that I was in great sin and could not be saved.
"I will forget it. When Maomao is in better condition, let the psychologist give him a deep hypnosis and let him forget everything that happened, so that it will be fine." Qiao Minghe said.
Xiao Ai leaned his head and leaned against the man's shoulder, looking at the blue sky.
"I really hope my brother can get better soon and my mother can come back soon. We will be together safely for the rest of our lives." This is Xiao Ai's biggest wish at this time.
Qiao Minghe raised his hand and touched the little woman's head.
"Everything will be fine!"
After chatting for a while, Qiao Minghe went upstairs.
Mo Fan came back soon and said that there was a document that needed to be signed by the young master.
He came to the study and saw that the young master and Leng Aotian were both there.
"Young Master, you need to sign this document." Mo Fan handed the document to the young master.
Qiao Minghe took it over, looked at it, and finally signed it.
After signing the letter, Qiao Minghe raised his head and looked at Maomao: "How is the investigation of Maomao's matter?"
"I still haven't found a friend who knows the deceased, but I'm trying my best to restore Maomao's image. When I find more evidence, I will clean up Maomao's image together." Mo Fan said.
He also felt that it was a matter of trouble recently, and he was very cautious in his work.
"Well, you go and do it!" Qiao Minghe said.
Mo Fan nodded and turned around and went out.
Leng Aotian sat on the sofa without saying anything.
After a while, he said to Qiao Minghe: "I'm a little dizzy, I'll go back to my room to have a sleep."
"Dad, I'll ask the doctor to come over to see you. It doesn't seem to work if you take my cold medicine." Qiao Minghe said.
Leng Aotian stood up and waved his hand, not wanting to be so troublesome.
Qiao Minghe was worried, so he called the doctor and asked the doctor to come over.
When the family doctor came over, Leng Aotian was already asleep.
The family doctor checked Leng Aotian and found that he had a low fever. No wonder he felt dizzy and sleepy.
The family doctor did not leave and physically reduced the fever for Leng Aotian.
After the fever subsided, the doctor did not leave.
Xiao Ai wanted to go in and see his father several times, but he was stopped by Qiao Minghe.
To facilitate breathing, Leng Aotian sleeps in the room without wearing a mask.
So Qiao Minghe was afraid that Xiao Ai would be infected after entering.
What they fear most now is that Xiao Ai is infected.
"You go downstairs to accompany the children, and I will go in and guard my dad. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my dad." Qiao Minghe said in a warm voice.
Xiao Ai could only nod and agreed: "After dad wakes up, you will call me. I'll go down and make some porridge for dad."
"Be careful, don't burn it, and don't lift heavy objects." Qiao Minghe reminded.
Xiao Ai looked at the closed door of his father's bedroom, then turned around and went downstairs.
Qiao Minghe pushed the door and walked in, asked the doctor, "Have the fever subsided?"
"It has receded, and it's pretty good to sweat now." The family doctor said respectfully.
Qiao Minghe walked to the sofa and sat down, preparing to guard his father-in-law while working.
The family doctor was also there. He couldn't help but sigh secretly as he saw Mr. Qiao being so kind to his father-in-law.
How great would it be if I could find a son-in-law who treats me as my own father in the future!
After Xiao Ai cooked the porridge, he brought it up.
She knocked on the door gently, and Qiao Minghe's voice came out: "Who?"
"It's me, I've cooked porridge for my dad!" Xiao Ai said.
Qiao Minghe got up and opened the door.
"Give me the porridge!" Qiao Minghe took the porridge, but refused to let Xiao Ai in.
Xiao Ai looked at the door being closed again, but she did not leave.
Standing outside the door and waiting, Xiao Ai asked, "Dad, is he awake?"
"woke up!"
"Did Dad eat it?"
"I've eaten!" Leng Aotian just woke up, but he woke up when he heard Xiao Ai knocking on the door.
I knew that it was the porridge my daughter made that made, and I also knew that my daughter was worried and was still staying outside.
Leng Aotian's heart was particularly touched at this moment.
It is obviously his own daughter, and it is natural for him to take care of him when he is sick.
But he was so touched and warm.
It feels like even if you are sick, it is a kind of happiness.
Hearing his father's hoarse voice, Xiao Ai hurriedly said, "Dad, why did your voice hiss?"
"Oh, my dad's throat is a little inflamed, so his vocal cords are also affected. It's okay, once the inflammation subsides, the sound will recover." Leng Aotian said to his daughter outside.
Xiao Ai lowered his head and asked again: "Dad, have you drunk the porridge? Is it delicious?"
"Dad has drunk it, it's very delicious. Daughter, you don't have to stay outside. Just have Minghe here, just have to." Leng Aotian said to his daughter.
Xiao Ai thought about it before nodding and agreed, "Okay, then I'll go down first!"
Leng Aotian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Xiao Ai's footsteps leaving.
He was very moved, but while he was moved, he also knew that his daughter could not be so worried about him when she stood outside.
We should get better quickly!
Seeing that Leng Aotian had a good appetite now, the doctor smiled and said, "Your daughter, Leng, is so filial!"
Leng Aotian also laughed when he heard others praise his daughter like this.
"That's of course!"
Qiao Minghe was originally typing data on his laptop. At this moment, he heard his father-in-law's laughter, and he also raised his head and looked at his father-in-law.
Leng Aotian added with a smile: "I not only have a filial daughter, but also a filial son-in-law!"
Qiao Minghe raised his thin lips slightly: "Dad, this is what we should do. Besides, Dad, your cold may be really transmitted to you by me."
Leng Aotian enjoyed the warmth brought to him by his daughter while eating porridge.
If Hai Huan was there, she would definitely be very happy to see such a heartwarming scene. After eating the porridge, Qiao Minghe held the bowl and was about to deliver it, but Leng Aotian suddenly called him.
Chapter completed!