Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Old Lady Shen knew that her eldest granddaughter had taken Jiandong to the city hospital for a checkup today. As soon as they came back, she asked,

"Granddaughter, what did the doctor say?"

"We're raising a man in the country, and the doctor says his brain injury is slowly improving."

"Slowly getting better? Does this mean there's still a chance this child can recover?"

"It's possible." With her spiritual spring water, it is only a matter of time for Gu Jiandong to recover, but she doesn't know how long it will take.

"Good, this child can get better, it's really God's blessing! God's blessing!" Old Mrs. Shen had long regarded Gu Jiandong as her own grandson. She was very excited to hear that he could get better. She clasped her hands together and kept muttering "God's blessing".

Zhang Cuicui glanced at the door and closed it silently. Her mother-in-law was muttering and she didn't want anyone to see her.

As soon as he got home, Gu Jiandong said he was hungry. He took out the meat buns and braised pork they had packed from the backpack. It wasn't hot in the weather, so he could eat them right away.

The two children went out and came back with either meat buns or braised pork. Old man Shen put his hands behind his back and hummed a little tune.

"Old lady, please let me have a drink tonight."

Eating braised pork with shochu is so delicious.

Old Lady Shen glared at the old man and said, "What are you drinking? You want to drink every day."

Once the old man drinks, she, an old woman, has to serve him, but she is not willing to do so.

Even without alcohol, Old Man Shen was happy. He took a bite of meat bun and a bite of braised pork, poured a bowl of boiled water and clinked bowls with Gu Jiandong. The two of them drank boiled water with the same intensity as liquor.

Uncle Shen and his friends really envied their parents' lives. They either ate fine grains or meat all day long. The old men and women in the city didn't live as comfortably as they did.

Although they were envious, after the family property was divided, none of the three brothers dared to go up to the two old men and ask for a piece of meat.

As sons, they are not capable of respecting their parents, let alone eating their food.

After eating, Gu Jiandong went back to his room and stopped sticking to Shen Shuyu. Shen Shuyu thought he was too tired today and went back to his room to sleep, so she didn't go to his room to see what he was doing.

When everyone was about to go back to sleep, Gu Jiandong came out with a skirt.

"Shu Yu, I made a skirt for you."

As he said this, he tried to fit the skirt onto Shen Shuyu, and was very satisfied with his craftsmanship.

"Shu Yu, go try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."

After giving the skirt to Shen Shuyu, he had a pair of scissors and a needle and thread in his hands.

He also knew that if the skirt didn’t fit, it could be altered!

Shen Shuyu looked at the skirt in her hand, a little confused. This child can make skirts? Who taught her?

The other people in the Shen family were also confused. This child has such skills?

Gu Jiandong ignored their doubts and pushed Shen Shuyu into the house. "Shuyu, change your skirt quickly."

Shen Shuyu quickly changed into her skirt and came out, turning around in front of Gu Jiandong. "Gu Jiandong, do I look good?"

Gu Jiandong grinned and clapped, "That's great!"

Mrs. Shen and the others also praised her, "It's beautiful, beautiful. Wearing this dress, you look like a fairy from heaven."

The skirt he made is somewhat similar to the new Chinese cheongsam. Shen Shuyu likes this style of skirt very much.

The skirt fit her perfectly and there was no need to alter it. She took it off before asking Gu Jiandong,

"Gu Jiandong, how can you make skirts?" For a moment, Shen Shuyu suspected that Gu Jiandong was pretending to be stupid, but then she thought it was impossible. His eyes were as clean and innocent as a child's, and a normal adult could not pretend to have such an expression.

Besides, they just went to the hospital for a check-up today, and Gu Jiandong’s brain injury has not yet fully healed.

Gu Jiandong raised his chin proudly, "Because I'm smart, I can make clothes just by looking at Grandma Shen making them for you.

I made a skirt for you, and with the remaining fabric, I made another skirt for White Radish."

After he finished speaking, Bailuo came out of Gu Jiandong's room, wagging his tail happily.