Although Uncle Wu has often helped her mother over the years, she is one of the few who can be regarded as a friend, but Jian Ai has never heard of Uncle Wu's son, let alone met him.

But Jane knew that Uncle Wu was widowed in his early years and raised a son alone and grew up. But then again, Uncle Wu’s tofu shop is an old brand, and he is very busy on weekdays. It stands to reason that as a son, Pico Wu should often come to help, but Jian Ai hasn’t seen him once in so many years. Liangzi delivers soy milk to her store every morning.

Thinking of Liangzi Jane suddenly remembering what happened that morning, because she had never seen Uncle Wu's son, she mistakenly identified Liangzi who came to deliver the soy milk as Wu Bi. Liangzi's answer at the time was "Uncle Wu's son is my eldest brother."

At that time, Jian Ai felt Liangzi was humorous, saying that Uncle Wu's son was like a triad.

But now, looking at the injured prince Wu lying on the sofa in front of him, Jane's action of rubbing the medicine stopped subconsciously.

Is it really a triad?

Without thinking about it, Jane collected her thoughts. At this time, the sky was already bright outside. Jane put away the medicine box and went straight into the kitchen.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning when Wu Bi woke up, and Jian Yu went back again, not worrying about it, and returned to the store after seeing Wu Bi sleeping steadily.

Jane Ai was sitting on the opposite sofa reading a book. She looked up as if she was aware of it. Seeing Wu Bi also squinted at her, Jane quickly buckled the book on the coffee table, got up and walked forward: "Wu Bi Brother, you wake up, do you feel any discomfort?"

Wu Bi took a nap and recovered some strength, gently twitched the corners of his lips and revealed a far-fetched smile, but he quickly retracted it without wanting to involve the wound, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Feeling that all the wounds on his body have been disinfected in time, Picai Wu said again: "Thank you."

Because of her feelings for Uncle Wu, Jane has an innate closeness to Bi Wu. She smiled faintly and said: "You are welcome, I made porridge for you, you can drink some."

After that, Jane turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen. After a while, she brought out a bowl of porridge, and Wu and Wu had already sat up on the sofa.

It seemed that it was not as serious as expected, and Jane breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it.

"I don't know if you can eat sweets or not, but I added some soft white sugar to add some sugar." Putting the porridge on the coffee table, Jane stirred it with a spoon to prevent it from getting too hot.

Wu Bi just looked at Jane Ai silently with a swollen face. This little girl, who seemed to be only fifteen years old, revealed a young and mature temperament when she spoke and did things.

This temperament should have conflicted with her age, but this is also where Wu Bi was a little curious, because all the actions Jane Ai showed in front of him were very natural and revealed from the inside out.

Thinking of Aunt Mei's difficulties when she was young, the so-called hardships polished people's hearts, it is estimated that this little sister also experienced a lot of hardships before she had to mature quickly.

Just as he was in a trance, Wu Bi's heart suddenly seemed to be stung by something, and a childlike smile flashed across his mind, chasing him and calling him brother...

If Wu Shuang is still alive, he should be as old as her.

"Brother Wu, quickly drink! If it's not enough, there is still in the kitchen." Jane pushed the porridge forward, looking at Wu Bi and said.

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