Wei Yumeng, who had been resting in her room, knew it was Zhan Mohan returning when she heard the sounds downstairs.
She had been bored to death in her room, so she decided to go downstairs to greet Zhan Mohan.
However, when she saw Zhan Mohan's expression, she became a little worried.
"Mohan, did you encounter any problems with work?"
Zhan Mohan finally reacted. He had been preoccupied with Elder Master Zhan's situation and hadn't relaxed at all.
Wei Yumeng didn't know about this matter yet, and he still didn't want to worry her.
"Yes, I'm a bit tired," he said, embracing Wei Yumeng and resting his chin in the crook of her neck.
No matter what happened, Zhan Mohan felt that as long as Wei Yumeng was by his side, nothing was a big deal.
Wei Yumeng let Zhan Mohan hold her. "Since you're tired, you should rest well."
After a while, Zhan Mohan didn't let go of Wei Yumeng.
Wei Yumeng gradually felt something was wrong. Zhan Mohan's behavior didn't seem like he was just tired from work.
"Mohan, did something happen?"
Zhan Mohan tightened his arms again. "You could say that, but it's good to see you. At least you're still by my side."
Although Zhan Mohan's tone was still calm, Wei Yumeng could hear a hint of exhaustion and sadness in it.
She didn't expect Zhan Mohan to tell her everything, but she hoped to share some of his burdens.
Wei Yumeng thought for a moment and said, "Right, didn't you say you wanted to eat my cooking before? We never had the chance, how about today?"
However, Zhan Mohan frowned. "We can do that anytime. You're pregnant now, so you shouldn't do it."
Wei Yumeng was a little displeased. "I'm at home every day, I'm practically growing mushrooms. I can handle this small matter."
Hearing this, Zhan Mohan couldn't stop her anymore and followed Wei Yumeng into the kitchen.
Seeing this, Wei Yumeng quickly said to Zhan Mohan, "I'm really fine, you don't need to follow me around."
But Zhan Mohan said, "I just want to be with you. I'm afraid you'll disappear if I'm not careful."
Zhan Mohan's tone was somewhat sad, yet self-deprecating.
He couldn't let go of Elder Master Zhan's situation. If Elder Master Zhan were to leave him, then all he would have left would be Wei Yumeng and the children. How could he not keep a close eye on Wei Yumeng?
Wei Yumeng always felt a little heavy-hearted. Even if Zhan Mohan didn't say anything, she was easily affected by his emotions.
Before long, Wei Yumeng's dishes were served, and the children, smelling the aroma, ran out of their rooms.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Zhan Shiqing excitedly sat down at the dining table. "It's been so long since I've eaten mom's cooking."
Wei Yumeng said helplessly, "Go wash your hands first."
Zhan Shiqing then went to wash her hands.
Zhan Jinzhi sat obediently at the dining table, looking at Zhan Mohan, who was already seated.
"Dad, you're in a bad mood."
Zhan Mohan was surprised. Was he that obvious?
"It's nothing," he still replied.
When Wei Yumeng brought the last dish to the table, Zhan Shiqing cheered happily.
Perhaps because everyone was affected by Zhan Mohan's mood, Wei Yumeng, Zhan Shiqing, and Zhan Jinzhi all served him food.
For a moment, Zhan Mohan became the object of everyone's care.
Zhan Shiqing said while eating, "Dad, no matter what makes you unhappy, we're here for you."
"That's right," Wei Yumeng also said. "We'll always be by your side, and of course, the baby in my belly."
She said this, touching her belly with a happy expression.
Seeing this scene, no matter how troubled Zhan Mohan was, all his worries immediately vanished.
The next morning, Zhan Mohan received an email from Vincent containing the results of their overnight discussion.
According to the final summary, Elder Master Zhan's condition was not ideal, but there was still a possibility of treatment, albeit only a fifty percent chance of success.
Even if Elder Master Zhan could not be fully cured, his lifespan could be extended.
Elder Master Zhan would likely not have lived through the year otherwise, and this undoubtedly bought him more time.
Zhan Mohan tidied himself up and planned to go to the hospital to see him. As he exited the study, he saw Wei Yumeng.
"Are you leaving already?" Wei Yumeng glanced at the time. "It's still early."
Zhan Mohan explained, "I plan to visit Grandpa first."
"Is something wrong with Grandpa?" Wei Yumeng couldn't help but ask, as Zhan Mohan wouldn't go so early unless it was important.
Zhan Mohan paused. He almost let slip the truth and then explained, "Grandpa asked us all to go over yesterday. He seems to be throwing a tantrum again. My eldest brother and I will both be going."
Wei Yumeng nodded. "I see."
However, Wei Yumeng felt that things were not that simple.
"Mohan, if Grandpa is really unwell, don't hide it from me," Wei Yumeng said earnestly.
Zhan Mohan sighed. "Don't worry, I'll definitely tell you if it's something so important. But for now, you should take care of yourself and our baby, okay?"
Upon mentioning the baby, Wei Yumeng's face lit up with a happy expression. "I know."
Under Wei Yumeng's watchful gaze, Zhan Mohan left home and drove to the hospital himself.
When Elder Master Zhan saw Zhan Mohan again, he was still acting petulant and didn't even look at him.
He grumpily said to Ren Yang, "Old Ren, look at me, I've lived my whole life, and I raised such an ungrateful child who wants to sever ties with me. I've doted on him for nothing."
"Grandpa."
Zhan Mohan called out helplessly, but Elder Master Zhan snorted and turned his head away.
Ren Yang looked at Elder Master Zhan with amusement. He wasn't genuinely angry with Zhan Mohan but was too proud to apologize.
Ren Yang said to Zhan Mohan, "Mr. Zhan, did you buy the pastries?"
Zhan Mohan nodded. "Yes, I left early today and happened to pass by Du's Pastries when they opened, so I bought some."
"What?" Elder Master Zhan's spirits perked up when he heard this. "Du's Pastries?"
Du's Pastries was an old brand in Pengcheng, and it was Elder Master Zhan's favorite pastry.
Zhan Mohan opened the pastry box and brought a piece to Elder Master Zhan's lips.
Elder Master Zhan took a bite, his face full of satisfaction. "As expected, Mohan treats me the best."
Zhan Mohan chuckled. He had been so angry just a moment ago, and now he was acting like a child. It seemed the older he got, the more childlike he became.