The three of them played at the racecourse until evening before returning to the house.

When Tu Qingyu went back in the evening and was about to go to bed, there was a sudden knock on the door.

As soon as I opened it, it was Tang Huaizhi again.

He was wearing beige home clothes, and the warm yellow light in the corridor shone on his body, making his whole body softer.

To be honest, Tang Huaizhi's appearance is also in line with Tu Qingyu's aesthetics.

That indifference and alienation, as well as his erect appearance, are really poignant.

So even if Tang Huaizhi is not included in this mission, he is the son of luck. He can get double luck, why should he only get one?

"Uncle? What's the matter with you?"

Tang Huaizhi stretched out his hand in front of her and spread it out. In his palm was a bottle of plaster.

"Is this for me?" She raised her eyebrows and took it from his palm unceremoniously. Her fingertips touched his palm, and he almost couldn't help but retract his hand.

The young man didn't give up after taking it, and muttered, "My uncle is still careful. I haven't ridden a horse for so long that my inner thighs are worn out."

The inner thighs...are worn...

He shouldn't have thought wrongly, but for some reason, the atmosphere became so wrong.

The other hand, which was not within Tu Qingyu's sight, shrank several times to prevent himself from losing his composure.

"After wiping, go to bed immediately."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but the hand just now was held by the young man.

His whole body froze immediately, and the place where his wrist was held began to feel hot. The burning sensation spread from his wrist to his whole body.

The young man smiled at him, his beautiful almond eyes curved like a pair of crescent moons filled with spring water.

She was well-behaved, but he always felt that those eyes were seductive.

Almost subconsciously, he raised his other hand and covered the boy's eyes.

Tu Qingyu tilted his head slightly, "Huh?"

As if he had been burned, he quickly retracted his hand and put it behind his back.

"Feel sorry."

Tu Qingyu pretended not to see the red tips of his ears and let go, "It's okay, I just want to say, thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome, go to bed early."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left. His seemingly steady pace was actually a bit faster than usual, and Tu Qingyu could see a hint of fleeing from it.

She didn't stay at the Tang family for long. She added her contact information with Tang Huaizhi the next day, and returned to her home on the third day.

After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Ms. Tu should be worried if she doesn’t go back.

Not two days after I returned home, the final results were announced.

Tu Qingyu scored 668, ranking 45th in the grade.

Tang Hao is 660, 49 in the whole grade.

At this time, both of them were held in the arms of their family members, shouting one after another.

Mr. Tang: "After the Chinese New Year, call your boss to come and play again. Forget it, I'll call her mother myself. It will be treated as a visiting relative among the elders."

Although the Tu family is not as good as the Tang family, a generation above them, the two families are actually equally matched.

But later, Tu Shulan’s parents were conservative and unwilling to innovate, and they were gradually abandoned by the times.

Despite this, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Tu family is still known as a wealthy family to this day.

"Bao'er." On Tu Qingyu's side, the moment she knew the results, she was hugged by her mother in a bear hug.

Not to mention, Ms. Tu looked thin, but in fact she could still feel the soft curves when she was buried in the other person's arms.

Tu Shulan just hugged Tu Qingyu and kept saying, "Bao'er, you are so amazing, Bao'er, I knew that my baby is the most powerful!"

Mother's love is a bit 'suffocating', but she doesn't resent it.

This feeling of being held tightly.

She seemed to understand why the original owner had been troubled for many years and was scared to death and unwilling to tell his family.

"Mom, Mom, please let me go first, I can't... breath."

"Oh, okay, okay, are you okay?"

"It's all right."

"Tell mom, how did you pass the exam? Why are you so good?"

"It's nothing. It's not difficult in the first place. I knew it before, but I just didn't want to write. But I'm a senior in high school and I can't keep doing that."

"Yes, yes, my baby is right. Oh, mommy is so proud of you."

Tu Qingyu was shocked. Was he proud of her?

She thought she would at least wait until she got the top score, or at least wait until she could make the company bigger and stronger again?

She didn't speak, but Tu Shulan continued to talk, "You are indeed the best. Why do you know everything? I feel like my mother is useless. Before I knew it, my baby has grown so big."

At this point, she suddenly paused and her eyes turned red, "You've grown so big..."

"Baby." She reached out and rubbed Tu Qingyu's hair, "Let's go to the police station to change your gender back when we have time. We are the only two left in our family now, and there is no danger around us. What do you want to do? Mom supports you."

It's really wronging her Bao'er, who is obviously the most beautiful girl, so abruptly...

In fact, Tu Qingyu could change it back several times when he was young, but Mr. Tu didn't agree.

She was injured when giving birth to Tu Qingyu and could no longer give birth.

Tu Qingyu was her only child. Mr. Tu stubbornly felt that if the Xu family knew that Tu Qingyu was a girl, Xu Jun might go out and have an illegitimate child.

Even though Tu Qingyu was a boy, it didn't stop him from going out and fooling around. At least, he wouldn't do it so blatantly.

There is also the selfishness of Mr. Tu. In that era, even if he had a great fortune and no sons, he was still ridiculed openly and covertly.

The whole Yancheng knew that he had a grandson. If he told them now that his grandson was actually his grandson, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the whole Yancheng?

Tu Qingyu looked up at her, "Mom, I think this is good. I'll tell you when I think about it and want to wear a skirt, okay?"

Tu Shulan wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, as long as you are happy, anything will be fine."

The winter vacation for the senior year of high school is limited, and they will have to go to school again a few days after the New Year.

It's just that it's been two days since school started this time, and she hasn't seen Tang Hao yet.

After a quick calculation, something happened.

She took it out and opened her order page.

There was indeed a list inside, from the Tang family in Yancheng.

Dabao: "I'm sorry, Master, I've been having so much fun these days that I didn't even notice what happened to Little Brother Tang."

Tu Qingyu: "It's not your fault. Tell me about the current situation."

Dabao: "Okay master, Tang Hao had an accident five days ago. The doctors couldn't find any problems. They have already invited several masters, but nothing was found. Now they are casting a wide net. They heard about you Because of my previous reputation, I’ve also sent you an invitation.”

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