The medicine Su Ruotong took contained sleeping and sedative ingredients.
When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.
As soon as she woke up, she was keenly aware of two steady breathing sounds and the sound of gently turning paper in front of the bed.
Su Changqing must stay in front of Su Ruotong's bed, guarding her precious daughter and refusing to go out.
If Su Ruotong doesn't wake up for a moment, he will not be able to leave her side.
Tao Xian didn't know how this family developed such a strange father-daughter relationship.
But now Su's transformation must start as soon as possible, so he had no choice but to do as he pleased and work together with Su Changqing in Su Ruotong's boudoir.
This feeling is so weird that I can't blame it any more.
Tao Xian has lived so long, and it can be regarded as something new.
As soon as Su Ruotong turned over, Su Changqing, whose mind was not on the document, immediately stood up and looked over with concern.
Su Ruotong slept very well this time.
When she was dazed in the morning, she seemed to have been given medicine once.
Her fever had gone away, but her face was still pale from lack of blood, but she couldn't recover for a while. of.
"Tongtong, are you feeling better?
I asked Mother Wu to make porridge."
Su Changqing asked.
"Yeah" Su Ruotong made a thin nasal sound and wanted to jump out of bed, but Su Changqing held her down.
"Don't go to the ground anymore.
The doctor said that it will be at least two weeks before you can move around freely."
Su Changqing said.
As he spoke, he picked up a large cushion from the side of the bed and placed it on the head of the bed so that Su Ruotong could lean on it comfortably.
Although his expression is still quite serious, his movements are extremely gentle.
Because of the unexpected fragility of this body, Su Ruotong did not argue with Su Changqing.
She was afraid that she would do something bad again, so she lay obediently on the big pillow.
Tao Xian coughed: "Uncle Su, since Miss Su is awake, let's go to the study to work and don't disturb her rest."
Su Changqing nodded, but did not forget to turn around and tell Su Ruotong: "I'll ask Mother Wu to come over and watch you in your room.
If you feel bored, you can ask her to give you the tablet to play with."
Yesterday, Su Ruotong suddenly fell ill again.
Su Changqing, who was very proud of discovering that Su Ruotong had such good cooking skills, was asked to calm down.
He thought about it carefully.
It was true that Su Ruotong could cook, but she didn't necessarily like to cook.
If she really liked cooking, she would have done it long ago, without waiting until yesterday.
Although she was busy studying in the past, it was not that she had no chance to cook.
What Su Ruotong used to do in her spare time seemed to be similar to other little girls.
She loved to play with computers and fiddle with mobile phones.
Although she was busy with her studies and didn't have much time to go shopping, she would still buy a lot of gadgets every now and then.
After Su Changqing and Tao Xian went out, Wu Ma walked in.
When she saw Su Ruotong's pale little face, she quickly said: "Miss, do you want to eat now?"
"I want to wash up," Su Ruotong said.
"Okay."
Mother Wu thought that Su Ruotong's mouth felt uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time, so she just wanted to brush her teeth and wash her face, so she went to get a small basin, towel and toothbrush.
Unexpectedly, she hid under the quilt and began to take off her clothes.
It turned out that when she said washing, she actually wanted to scrub her whole body.
Wu Ma tried to persuade Su Ruotong a few words, but Su Ruotong didn't listen at all.
She couldn't stand being without cleansing for more than twelve hours.
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She couldn't bathe in bed, but scrubbing would always work.
After such a fuss, Su Ruotong's sheets and quilt were soaked in patches, so Wu Ma could only change everything on her bed, including the mattress and pillows.
Su Changqing told Su Ruotong not to go to the ground, but she really didn't.
In order to cooperate with Wu's mother in making the bed, she would jump from the head to the end of the bed, and then from the end to the head of the bed.
This whole process was more troublesome than going to the ground.
After finally clearing the bed, Wu's mother was sweating profusely and went downstairs to bring a bowl of thick white porridge and a bowl of pork liver noodles.
Su Ruotong took a bite of the pork liver noodles and put it down.
She refused to touch it again and only drank the white porridge.
Wu Ma’s face was filled with sadness.
The pork liver noodles are one of her specialties.
The noodles are cooked to a paste and are fragrant.
A few drops of sesame oil are sprinkled on top, and the smell of pork liver makes it a great meal.
Just smell it.
She has a great appetite.
She still remembers that her brother-in-law was sick when he was a child.
Every time he asked for the pork liver noodles she made, she once pretended to be uncomfortable in order to eat this.
She advised from the side: "Miss, you don't like noodles, at least eat two mouthfuls of pork liver and drink two mouthfuls of soup.
This is to replenish blood and is good for your health."
The pork liver noodles were made by Wu's mother.
How could Su Ruotong eat them?
She thought for a while and asked Wu's mother: "Is there anyone else in the family who knows how to cook?"
Chef Charlie stayed overnight last night, but he is a very positive person.
Yesterday he talked to Su Changqing about changing jobs.
He got up at seven o'clock this morning and started working gloriously at Su's Catering.
There are only three people in the family now, except Su Ruotong who is "sick in bed", Wu Ma, Su Changqing and Tao Xian.
Su Ruotong refused to eat the food cooked by Wu Ma, but Su Changqing's cooking skills were not as good as Wu Ma's.
Wu Ma thought about it and said, "I'll ask Mr.
Tao."
Wu Ma has been talking to Tao Xian a lot in the past few days.
She is talkative and loves to chat, and Tao Xian also likes her very much.
She follows her words and they chat back and forth.
Except for Su Ruotong, the one who talks the most is housework. .
Tao Xian's mouth is so cunning, and he can read a lot of food tips.
There seems to be no food in the past and present that he doesn't know, and he must be good at cooking.
Because Tao Xian took the initiative to build a relationship, calling Su Changqing Uncle Su, and living at home as a nephew, Wu Ma really thought that Tao Xian was a relative of the Su family.
She was very familiar with it, thinking that Su Ruotong was ill and wanted to eat well, so it didn't seem strange to ask Tao Xian to show off his cooking skills, so she turned to the study.
"Mr.
Tao, our lady is sick and wants to eat delicious food.
She won't touch a bite of the pork liver noodles I made.
How can this sick person only drink porridge?
How about showing off your skills?"
Wu Ma said.
Tao Xian's face froze and he remained silent.
Su Changqing thought Tao Xian was unhappy, and complained in her heart that Wu Ma was not discerning, and said: "Mr.
Tao is a guest, how can he ask the guest to cook?
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Ask Tongtong, if there is anything you want to eat, order a takeaway No, takeout is not nutritious.
Call the hotel in the city to prepare it and send someone to deliver it. " Wu's mother was so arrogant that she didn't realize that she had done something wrong.
She walked out of the door, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and called Su's Catering.
The person who answered the phone was Su Changqing's secretary.
Hearing that it was Su Changqing who ordered a sick meal to be delivered as soon as possible, I felt confident.
Su Changqing didn't come to the company today.
I heard that Su Ruotong was sick, so he didn't go out.
Although she has only been working in the hotel for a few years, she has a somewhat clear understanding of the Su family's situation.
She had never seen Su Changqing's wife, nor had she ever heard anyone mention her.
There were a lot of secret rumors, but she guessed that they were probably not true.
Anyway, the fact she saw before her eyes was that Su Changqing was both father and mother with Su Ruotong.
Whenever Su Ruotong had a headache or trivial matter, he would do it himself and solve it before doing anything else.
If he was half attentive to Su's Catering and this precious daughter, Su's Catering would have paid off long ago Turning around, the secretary looked at Bao Ruwen, who had been sitting on the sofa for a long time with a gloomy look on his face, and said, "Director Su probably won't come today
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