Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

North Street Pear Garden.

Liu Lian gently stroked her slowly growing belly.

Lord Lan hasn't visited her for a long time.

In addition, it was pregnancy period, so Liu Lian felt a little irritable and anxious.

She stayed in the yard for several days and could no longer sit still.

"Madam Fang, please help me go out for a walk."

Nanny Fang was frightened and advised, "Madam, you are pregnant, it is better not to go out. What if..."

Liu Lian waved her hand: "I can't sit here, help me out."

"Madam, wait a little longer. What if the Marquis comes back today?"

"Will he come? How long has it been since he last came? Let's go."

Nanny Fang couldn't defeat Liu Lian.

I had no choice but to accompany her out of the yard.

The two men did not take a carriage, but walked slowly towards the street.

On the other side, Lan Muqing had a good meal at the Shanwaishan Restaurant.

He was strolling on the street with his servant Abao.

He paid attention to the shops on both sides.

He had never worried about money before, nor did he care where the money his mother gave him came from.

Anyway, he received a monthly allowance and a salary from the court, which was enough for him to live on.

If my father hadn’t said today that he needed to raise money.

He had no idea that money was so important.

I didn't know that life in the mansion was so difficult.

I don’t even know what my mother did to make the family live comfortably.

It turns out it is so difficult.

So, now, in addition to his normal daily work, he must find ways to make money.

Not only for yourself, but also for your future.

It was also to smooth out the wrinkles on my mother's forehead.

He observed for a long time at the Shanwaishan Restaurant.

I saw that business there was booming, and the teahouse opposite was also busy.

He couldn't help but ask the servant beside him:

"A Bao, do you think it would be good if I opened a teahouse or a restaurant like this?"

A Bao had no idea of his master's sorrow.

I don't want you to work so hard, and I don't want you to suffer in the future.

He said bluntly: "Young Master, in the same teahouse in the capital, some people will make a lot of money, while others will lose everything. We don't have any tricks like this, I'm afraid it won't work."

Lan Muqing glanced at him.

"Since you know so much, then tell me what to do to make the most money."

A Bao was puzzled: "Sir, isn't everything fine now?"

"What's good about it now? I'm at an age where I should get married and have children. Do I have the money?"

A Bao asked back, "Sir, Madam will take care of all these things for you when the time comes, what are you afraid of?"

He didn't expect that the servant had the same idea as him.

"This young master wants to solve it himself, and he doesn't need his mother."

Po's eyes rolled around and he looked left and right.

"Sir, if you really want to make a living in business, why not get close to the eldest girl and get a share of the Min family's profits? Then, we can make money from whatever we do."

When Lan Muqing heard this idea, his face suddenly darkened.

"Without her, I won't be able to make any money? Are you underestimating me?"

Po immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Sir, that's not what I meant. Since you want to do business, I'll be walking around the streets these days and give you a suggestion then."

This is the only way now.

Lan Muqing continued to move forward with Abao.

Just reached the corner.

But he was looking to the other side and not at the road ahead.

And just at this moment, Liu Lian was supported by Nanny Fang.

Turn the other corner and walk towards the street.

They both turned the corner at the same time, neither seeing each other.

The two bumped into each other by chance.

Lan Muqing was tall and well-balanced, and did not retreat because of the collision.

Liu Lian took two steps back and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her belly.

I don’t know if she was really in pain or just overly worried, but her face suddenly changed.

"Mammy, Mammy..."

Nanny Fang was startled.

"Ma'am, ma'am, are you okay? How are you?"

"Mammy, my stomach seems a little uncomfortable. What should I do? Will the baby be okay?"

Liu Lian was obviously really scared.

Only then did Lan Muqing realize that she had bumped into a pregnant woman.

His expression suddenly changed.

Immediately approach and ask:

"Ma'am, how are you? Are you okay?"

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on Liu Lian's forehead.

Lan Muqing was afraid, afraid that the collision would kill the baby in the other person's belly, which was a life.

By then, his husband would definitely come after him! He ignored this matter.

"Abao, go get the doctor."

A Bao looked around and saw that the clinic was not far away. He suggested:

"Sir, why don't you take this lady to the clinic and let the doctor take a good look at her?"

Nanny Fang was anxious: "Our wife has a stomachache, how can she walk?"

Lan Muqing urged him: "Go quickly, don't dawdle here, bring the doctor over to me."

Po had no choice but to run away happily.

This was the first time Lan Muqing had encountered such a thing, and he stood there at a loss.

"Madam, I was reckless. How do you feel now?"

Nanny Fang was equally anxious: "Madam, please calm down. Don't be anxious or panic. Feel the young man in your belly and see if he is okay."

Following the nanny's words, Liu Lian slowly adjusted her mood.

Carefully feel the baby in your belly.

It really doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore.

"Mammy, my stomach still hurts a little."

At six months, your stomach will ache, which is not a good thing.

"Okay, then let's relax and wait for the doctor to come."

Nanny Fang looked at Lan Muqing unhappily:

"Sir, why didn't you look at the road when you walked? Look at how you bumped into our lady. What if something happened to the baby in her belly? How are you going to explain this to our master?"

Lan Muqing had no choice but to apologize: "Yes, it's my fault. Don't worry, wait for the doctor to come and take a look."

The doctor was quickly pulled over by Bao.

He squatted down to take Liu Lian's pulse and examine her body.

"Ma'am, if you don't mind, why don't you go to the infirmary."

Nanny Fang was unhappy: "Our wife already has a stomachache. If she continues walking this distance, what if..."

The old doctor smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, this lady is just worried too much, which caused the stomach pain. Just take the pregnancy-maintaining medicine and it will be fine."

Nanny Fang was worried: "Really, as long as you take the pregnancy-maintaining medicine, everything will be fine."

"I have never lied to anyone."

Lan Muqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"I'm glad you're okay, doctor. What medicine do you need? Just write it down."

Only then did the doctor have time to look at Lan Muqing's face.

He knew Lan Muqing, so he clasped his fists and asked:

"Master Lan, who is this...?"