Chapter 957 What Does It Have to Do with You?

"Did I say something wrong that made you think of something unhappy?"

Situ Wei's reaction was so different from usual that Tong Huaer naturally noticed.

Situ wei's large hand, which was hanging by her side, shook it, and her deep voice was faint, "No."

Tong Huaer: ..." No? But why did he become so strange after she asked that question just now?

"Huaer, I still have something to deal with, so I won't be with you for a while." After Situ Wei finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the cabin.

Tong Huaer looked at his back even more doubtfully. Why was Situ Wei so abnormal today?

But Situ wei did not say, she could not ask. Tong Huaer looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds, but it was only ten minutes, and she and Zong Beili were far away.

After sitting in his seat for a while, Tong Huaer sighed and got up to walk to the lounge. He was startled when he turned a corner and looked at Duosuo standing at the corner in horror, "Teacher, what are you doing here?"

"I..." Duosuo mumbled, wanting to say something but stopping.

Tong Huaer suddenly understood something, took a breath, and said, "Did you hear what grandma just said? Don't think too much about it. You know grandma's character. It's normal for her to be angry if we keep it from her. I'll coax her later."

"No..." Duosuo looked at her and said, "I'm going to look for her. She hasn't taken her medicine today. I'm afraid she'll be... Unwell again."

Although Duosuo was a little nervous, there was no sign of embarrassment or hesitation on her face. Tong Huaer immediately realized that she was probably thinking too much about herself. Teacher Duosuo, like this, didn't seem to want to give up.

Looking at the medicine in dorso's hand, Tong Huaer smiled and said, "Forget it. If you go to grandma now, she will only get angrier. Ask the bodyguard to deliver the medicine to her, and you'll see her when she's in a good mood."

"That... That's good."

Duosuo hesitated and turned to leave.

Tong Huaer looked at his white-haired back, making Teacher Duosuo fall in love with a strong woman like grandma, in fact, quite wronged him.

Three days later.

The plane landed at the airport, and Tong Huaer and his team switched to a helicopter.

"It's going to crash! The plane crashed!"

"What kind of plane are you flying in this fog? Little disciple, let's go down first, and then we'll be on our way tomorrow!"

"Ah! The one in front is a mountain!"

Tong Huaer was no longer afraid when he got on the helicopter to the Dongfangjia. He pitied Duosuo and flew in the fog for the first time. Along the way, except for the helicopter's propeller, his voice was the loudest.

"Teacher, don't be afraid. The Dongfangjia people are trustworthy and won't let anything happen to us."

Afraid that Duosuo might have a heart attack by accident, Tong Huaer quickly comforted him.

"What a joke! Did you see the weather outside? No, I'm going down! I'm going down! You make them descend immediately!" Duosuo said with a shaky beard.

It's not even Dongfangjia yet. There are deep mountains and wild forests down there. How can it go down?

Tong Huaer was about to speak when she heard Dongfang Furen's cold laugh, "A man is so timid! What a racket! Huaer, get someone to throw him down!"

Tong Huaer was stunned and turned around to see Dongfang Furen sitting in a wheelchair with disdain, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Grandma..."

"What is cowardice? When have you ever seen me timid? This is a normal human reaction. It's not normal for people who aren't afraid at all!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was snatched away by Duosuo's angry words.

Tong Huaer lowered his head silently. Teacher Duosuo's words offended everyone else in the helicopter except him.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Guess who I'm talking about?"

"Boring!"

"You came to pick me up when I was bored. What does it have to do with you if I talk to my little apprentice?"

In the cabin, two old men over a hundred years old began to bicker with each other. Dongfang Furen had been holding his breath for the past few days, and now he was even more impolite, and dorso... Had never been polite.

Listening to the voices of the two old men arguing, Tong Huaer helplessly turned to look out the window. It was better to argue than to ignore each other.

Half an hour later, the helicopter landed on the tarmac. Tong Huaer helped Dongfang Furen off the plane and got into the waiting car.

Soon, the car drove into the door of the Dongfangjia. As soon as Tong Huaer got out of the car, he heard Dongfang Furen coldly say, "Wei, help me back to my room!"

"Yes, madam." Situ wei helped Dongfang Furen away.

Tong Huaer looked at their backs and turned to dojo, "Teacher, don't take it to heart."

Duosuo didn't know what he was thinking. His face changed, but he didn't say anything. He waved his hand to indicate that he was okay.

"Little miss, you're back." Uncle tan walked over with the maid and looked at her with a smile.

Tong Huaer smiled and said, "Uncle tan, long time no see. Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, miss. I'm fine." Uncle tan smiled.

"By the way, this is my teacher, Duosuo. Please arrange a room for him. He will stay here for a while."

Tong Huaer said.

"Duosuo?" Uncle tan's face changed, and the look in Duosuo's eyes was a little complicated.

"What's wrong? Uncle tan, is there a problem?"

Tong Huaer asked.

"This..." Uncle tan looked at Huaer, took two steps in and whispered, "Little miss, you know Mr. And Mrs. Duosuo, they..."

"What happened to them?" Tong Huaer asked with raised eyebrows.

Uncle tan was a smart man. He knew that Tong Huaer knew about the past at a glance. He frowned and said cautiously, "Young mistress, since you know about the past of madam and that Mr. Duosuo, bringing him to Dongfang's house will certainly lead to unnecessary excuses. This is not good for madam and that Mr. Duosuo."

"Really?" Tong Huaer chuckled and said in a slightly raised voice, "Mr. Duosuo is my teacher. He has been teaching me how to draw before. This time, he came here to guide me. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Uncle tan looked at her, lowered his head and said, "Since it's specially designed to guide little miss to draw, of course, no problem. I'll take this Mr. Duosuo to the guest room first."

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded.

There were rumors everywhere, even in the strictly regulated Dongfangjia. Her voice was so loud just now to get the word out.

Teacher Duosuo was her guest. Anyone who was dissatisfied with her would come at her!

Is it not good to arrange Duosuo and grandma together? So what's good about it? Is it okay to let them regret each other for the rest of their lives?

After arranging for Teacher Duosuo, Tong Huaer returned to his room, sat on the sofa, took out his phone and turned it on.