The boss became rich with his seven brothers after he traveled through the book

Chapter 445 This sentence

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, these words kept ringing in my ears.

Tong Shu was a little annoyed. She didn't know what magic these words had. She was obviously not thinking about these words, but they kept popping up in her mind.

She wondered if there was something wrong with a nerve in her brain.

But tonight was the most peaceful night she had slept in the past few days.

This is the first time I didn’t dream about Long Wei.

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The next day, early morning.

The next second after Tong Shu opened the door, Gu Yu's door also opened from the inside. The two looked at each other and closed the door at the same time.

Gu Yu smiled: "Good morning, Xiao Shushu."

Tong Shu passed by expressionlessly: "Good morning."

After walking a few steps, she saw Gu Yu following her. She suddenly thought of something, stopped, and turned her head: "Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

Ancient metaphor: “…”

"I've brushed it and washed it." He rolled up the sleeve of one of his hands, revealing his injured arm, with a gentle smile on his face: "Your medicine is really effective. Look, it's all scarred."

Xiao Shushu's medical skills have long surpassed Aunt Wei's, even better.

Her medicine is naturally good.

Tong Shu glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze indifferently and continued to walk downstairs: "It's okay if the scar heals. You can wring the towel yourself."

No need to knock on her door at night.

I wouldn't say anything inexplicable to him.

Gu Yu: “……!”

He definitely didn't mean that!

As he chased after her, he lowered his sleeves. He could clearly feel that Tong Shu was unhappy, but she was fine when he left last night. Could it be that after not seeing her for seven years, little Shushu became grumpy when she woke up?

He pursed his lips and said, "Although it is a scar, if it is soaked in water for a long time, the scar may fall off, and the wound will have to heal again after it falls off. If it has not healed yet, and the wound is infected or festering, are you willing to do it?"

Tong Shu raised his eyebrows: "..."

It seems... to make sense.

A wound that has just formed a scar should not be soaked in water for a long time.

She didn't reply, but walked to the stairs. When she heard the door open, she glanced around casually.

Tong Na came out of the room, looking unhappy. It was obvious that she didn't sleep much at night. She usually put on exquisite makeup before going out. Today was the first time she saw Tong Na without makeup. After seeing her and Gu Yu, she was stunned for a few seconds, her face full of horror, then quickly retreated back to the room and closed the door.

Tong Shu: “……?”

She turned her head and looked the other way.

Gu Yu was still wearing the same black windbreaker on the outside, but instead of the hospital gown he had worn all day yesterday, he was wearing a white casual top with black casual pants. He also changed his shoes. This set of clothes looked good and suited him very well. It was also very new, probably having been bought recently.

She glanced at Gu Yu's closed door and asked casually, "Is Gu Bei here?"

Gu Yu: "Well, after delivering the clothes to me, he left first because of something."

"Ah."

Tong Shu lowered his head and looked at the white linen clothes he was wearing. He recalled Tong Na's expression yesterday when she found out that these were mourning clothes. He then understood why Tong Na had such a horrified expression just now.

After going downstairs, the two entered the restaurant.

There were several servants serving breakfast, but Aunt Wang was not one of them.

After Tong Shu sat down, he asked casually, "Is Wang Po not well yet?"

Several servants were stunned and looked at each other, thinking that this question was directed at Gu Yu, but Tong Shu looked at them and asked in confusion, "Second Miss, who is the Wang Po you are talking about?"

Tong Shu explained: "It's Wang's wife."

Servants: “…”

I always feel that the title of Second Miss is weird.

"It's a little better now. I can get out of bed in the morning, but I can only move around in the room. If I walk too much, I complain about foot pain."

"Mrs. Wang cried last night because of the pain. She was afraid that she would become disabled."

"I don't know what happened to Wang's legs. They became like this out of nowhere."

Tong Shu glanced at Gu Yu nonchalantly, as if he had no interest in Aunt Wang's matter and it had nothing to do with him: "Did you go to the hospital?"

"I went there yesterday."

"I accompanied Aunt Wang. The doctor checked a lot of items and finally said that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong. She was very healthy. He told Aunt Wang not to go to the hospital to bother the doctor. If she really felt that she was sick, she should go home and lie in bed to rest. Don't do anything. She will be fine in a few days."

"Aunt Wang originally wanted to be hospitalized, but was sent back by the doctor."

"From what I can see from Aunt Wang's expression, she really is in pain, she doesn't look like she's pretending."

"Yes, Aunt Wang is an old servant in the family. The master and the mistress treat her very well. If she wants to rest, she can just ask for leave. There is no need for her to pretend to be sick."

Hearing this, Tong Shu wanted to laugh.

This doctor is quite cute.

It’s no wonder that the doctor suspected that Wang Po was faking illness. Some illnesses really cannot be detected even by medical equipment.

What's more, the medical equipment in L City is limited and not as good as those in the big hospitals in Kyoto.

After the servants finished serving breakfast and left, Tong Shu picked up the milk and took a sip, seemingly just chatting casually: "Brother Yu, how many days do you think Wang Po's foot will hurt?"

Gu Yu was eating breakfast and paused: "Three or four days. What's wrong?"

Tong Shu nodded: "Wang Po has been in the Tong family for more than 20 years. She worked there before my mother got married. My mother once mentioned that during her time at the Tong family, Wang Po treated her very well. She prepared three meals a day according to the nutritional intake of pregnant women. She also wrote a special nutrition dictionary, and there were almost no duplicates."

Gu Yu narrowed his eyes: "Do you hope she gets better soon?"

Tong Shu shook his head, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "On the contrary, I hope she will feel pain for a few more days."

If Wang Po really took meticulous care of the mother who was pregnant with twins as her mother said, then as her mother's daughter, Wang Po would not have had this attitude after she came back.

There must be a reason for this.

Gu Yu scooped a mouthful of porridge and put it into his mouth. His movements were very graceful, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and noble, and even when he was chewing, he was like a pleasing painting.

Hearing Tong Shu's words, she curled her lower lip slightly and agreed with eyes full of doting: "Okay, then let her feel pain for a few more days."

Tong Shu didn't say anything, just lowered his head and ate his breakfast seriously.

When Tong Na came in, she stood behind Tong Shu, facing Gu Yu. She was instantly fascinated by the temperament emanating from Gu Yu. His every move made her heart beat faster.

It took her a while to come back to her senses. Afraid of being noticed by Gu Yu, she lowered her head shyly.

Her eyes just happened to fall on Tong Shu, who had his back to her, and her brows immediately frowned.

I really can't understand what Mr. Yu was thinking, getting so close to Tong Shu, who grew up in the countryside!

Apart from her pretty face, how could she compare to her who grew up in the Tong family?

Although he wasn't as skinny and sallow with yellow teeth as those country folks on TV, he was still crude, ignorant and vulgar... While complaining in her heart, Tong Na walked to the side, preparing to sit between Tong Shu and Gu Yu. Her eyes swept towards Tong Shu again, and she stood there in shock with a look on her face.

Tong Shu ate quietly, her face still as beautiful and impeccable as ever, making her jealous and wanting to scratch it with a knife.

But it was not as rude and unpresentable as she thought.

On the contrary, every move she made was elegant and calm, even more elegant than Mr. Yu, who made her heart beat. She didn't look like someone who grew up in the countryside at all, but rather like someone who grew up in an aristocratic family that was wealthier than the Tong family.