Old Mrs. Wu was reborn, returning to an era where her children still depended on her hard work and sacrifice!
In her previous life, she would have shattered her bones and sold her very essenc...
Su Mo stroked her chin: "It must be because you ate too much tonight. From now on, don't eat dinner. If you're hungry, just eat some cucumbers or tomatoes to tide you over."
The third brother... what's the point of all that hardship to live a good life when he can't even get enough to eat?
The next morning, the third brother jogged out the door. He had dutifully run two kilometers that day. If he didn't lose some weight, Su Mo would definitely become suspicious.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the third brother arrived at a noodle shop with practiced ease. He knew the area by heart what was good for breakfast these past few days.
This noodle shop makes delicious noodles; it's quite popular in the morning.
"Boss, one roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and one bowl of youpo noodles," the third brother called out to the boss and sat down at the small table by the door.
Soon the noodles and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) were served. The third brother lowered his head and ate heartily. The roujiamo was very fragrant, and the oil-splashed noodles were also delicious.
"Hello, is anyone here?" a pleasant female voice rang out.
The third brother looked up as he bit into his noodles.
A girl in tight-fitting sportswear stood opposite him. She was tall and had fair skin. She stood against the light, as if she was glowing. The tight clothes hugged her body, highlighting her curves. She had a great figure, with her hair tied in a high ponytail and a pair of lake-blue eyes. She was obviously of mixed race. She was looking at the third brother.
"No, sit anywhere," the third brother glanced at her, then looked away and continued eating.
The girl didn't say anything either.
After the third brother finished eating, he paid the bill and jogged away.
I actually ran about four or five kilometers today, and when I got home, my legs were trembling.
Su Mo drove off to work, waving to her third brother and giving him a thumbs-up.
The third brother took a shower, grabbed a few steamed buns from the kitchen, and drove off to work. He never eats breakfast, so Su Mo must suspect he's been sneaking food. The third brother is still very cautious.
As soon as the car drove out of the alley, Lao San caught a glimpse of the girl he had eaten breakfast with that morning. She was wearing tight jeans and a white t-shirt. Most importantly, the girl was of mixed race and very beautiful, leaving a deep impression. Right now, she was carrying a backpack and hailing a taxi on the roadside.
The third brother glanced at it, turned, and drove away.
Over the next few days, Lao San would see the girl every morning when he went out for a run or to eat. The girl would take a taxi from the same spot every day.
The day the third brother arrived at the factory, Zhao Xiaochuan and Young Master Bai came over.
Zhao Xiaochuan: "I found a farmhouse restaurant, let's go fishing!"
“I have so much to do, unlike you who have so much free time,” the third brother said seriously.
"What business do you have? Hurry up and grab your gear and let's go," Young Master Bai urged. He'd heard that you could hunt there, and his hands were itching to get started.
The third brother said, "Xiao Bai, I'm only leaving because of you. I have millions in business to make every minute. If I leave, it'll delay things."
Zhao Xiaochuan rolled his eyes. "A project worth billions is right under your nose."
The three of them set off in one car.
"Hey, can you guys help me analyze this? Am I being too sensitive, or is someone deliberately trying to get close to me?" Seeing that girl every day, the third brother felt it couldn't be as simple as a coincidence, but he couldn't really say anything about Su Mo.
"Who deliberately approached you, a woman? What, you want to cheat on me?" Young Master Bai immediately became interested.
"I'll get out of your grandma's wall," the third brother said irritably.
Young Master Bai said, "Let me tell you, my grandma is protecting me from below, so watch your words."
Zhao Xiaochuan drove, his eyes gleaming. "Tell us more, we'll help you analyze it. How old is she?" The word "old" had several layers of meaning.
"Su Mo encouraged me to exercise, so I went for a run every morning, and sometimes I would have breakfast while I was running."
"Are you just doing it on the side? You're just sneaking a bite, aren't you?" Zhao Xiaochuan ruthlessly exposed him.
The third brother, with dead fish eyes, said, "Are you listening or not? If you're not listening, I'm not saying anything more."
"Shut up, Third Young Master, please continue." Young Master Bai's eyes sparkled; who doesn't love to hear about matters between men and women?