Tuanzi was almost asleep when the two adults who had been whispering finally returned.
Although the male doctor looked carefree and irresponsible, his medical skills were actually quite good.
After the medicated wine was applied twice, the little one could clearly feel that the pain in his body had lessened considerably, but when it was applied to his body, it hurt so much that tears streamed down his face.
It's only because he's his own nephew. If it were anyone else, who would have the guts to bite a huge puddle of saliva, snot, and tears onto Minister Gu's suit...?
However, at this moment, Minister Gu was also feeling apprehensive.
After applying the medicinal wine several times, the marks on his body became much more obvious than before. Children have delicate skin, and those bluish-red bruises were so visible that only a blind person could see them.
If the entire Gu family saw this, they could imagine what would happen to them.
But you can't hide the villain outside.
Why....
Fortunately, the male doctor finally finished what he was doing: "Don't take a shower for six hours. Also, Minister Gu, you'd better be reliable. The children are too young for target practice and such things. It's easy to hurt their bodies. That's why nothing serious happened this time. If an accident had really occurred, it would have been a big problem!"
Minister Gu was actually quite aggrieved; it was clearly the little guy who asked to play, okay?
How could I, as his own uncle, possibly refuse?
But now, it's a perfect example of "Pigsy looking in the mirror, neither inside nor outside is a person!"
"Okay, I'm off now."
"Slow down."
The little boy was once again carried out on his uncle's shoulders, and he didn't forget to wave to the doctor behind him.
Goodbye, little one!
Goodbye, doctor!
...
Meanwhile, on the other side...
The two women arrived at the newly opened Cantonese teahouse. "We're here, this is it." Xia Hong's face no longer showed any trace of her previous sadness.
Yingying silently breathed a sigh of relief and parked the car: "Let's go."
Who would have thought that there was such a dramatic backstory between Minister Gu and Editor-in-Chief Xia?
Never mind, let's not talk about it anymore.
Marriage is preordained by fate; it's up to God!
Because it was afternoon, the teahouse was almost full. Fortunately, Xia Hong managed to book a corner seat in advance through her connections.
Led to the teahouse by a waiter, Xia Hong began to order: "Waiter, please bring us a pot of black tea, and a few servings of your signature tea snacks."
"Okay, ma'am, please wait a moment."
After the waiter left, Ye Wanying sat down and habitually glanced around at her surroundings and outside the glass window, automatically planning the best escape route in her mind.
Xia Hong didn't think too much about it. After sitting down, she started chattering about how popular the newly opened teahouse was and how delicious the tea and snacks were.
"Oh right, I haven't asked you yet, why were you in such a hurry? Is your train tonight?"
Ye Wanying nodded: "Yes, I'll leave tonight. I have something to take care of, so I'd better leave early to avoid any delays."
Xia Hong wasn't the kind of person who didn't know her place; she wouldn't press a question to the end: "Okay, now that you're gone, it'll be a long time before you come back, right?"
Kyoto isn't Commander Gao's territory, so this woman must be with a man.
Sigh, why do I have this unintentional feeling of having eaten a bowl of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)?
"Not necessarily. Transportation between the two cities is very convenient, and I'll be coming here often in the future." After all, the Gu family's roots are here.
Putting aside other times, you should at least make time to come back for your elders' birthdays, right?
Then there are other social matters, big and small, that require interaction, so I'll really be running back and forth between the two places quite often in the future.
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