Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon

Chapter 933: Those Three Children

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

For Gu Zi, mornings had a comforting routine. She would begin her day with a warm bowl of milk and bird’s nest soup, a nourishing treat that brightened her complexion and revitalized her spirit.

Afterward, she would throw together a light breakfast. With the Dragon Boat Festival just passed, the house was still stocked with leftover zongzi. That morning, after savoring her soup, she cut half a savory meat-filled zongzi and tossed together a light, low-calorie vegetable salad, pairing it with two slices of ham. It was a simple yet delightful meal that filled her up.

After breakfast, as Lele and Big Yellow played nearby, Gu Zi settled into the yard with her study materials. The sun’s warm rays spilled across the garden, casting a lazy glow that coaxed her into a moment of blissful rest. It was too comfortable to resist.

In stark contrast to her past life, Gu Zi felt as if she were bubbling with happiness.

Previously, she had graduated from a prestigious university and worked tirelessly, attending countless banquets and social gatherings. After all that effort, her salary barely netted her four thousand a month after rent and living expenses. It was a grim reality that made her wonder how she had persisted for so long—her resolve had been unwavering back then.

Yet, amidst her musings about determination and willpower, her thoughts drifted to Su Bing’s rare friends: the three brothers, Da Hu, Er Hu, and Xiao Hu. Su Bing had mentioned how they had spent the Dragon Boat Festival hustling with their small business, earning a nice profit selling some small fireworks, which they split fairly. They kept their promise to share the profits with Su Bing, who had offered them sound advice along the way.

Gu Zi knew the brothers’ tragic background. They were unwanted children who had survived on the streets, banding together for warmth and companionship.

Many others had strayed into bad company in search of quick money, but the three brothers had remained steadfast. They relied on begging and collecting scrap, receiving a small government subsidy each month just enough to stave off hunger.

It was only because of Su Bing’s encouragement that they had begun to establish their small business. With their hard work, they were no longer just struggling for survival; they were starting to thrive.

Instead of squandering their earnings, they saved diligently, adhering to Su Bing’s advice to set up their stall and maintain their weekly lessons with him. It was no small feat.

As the afternoon sun dipped, Gu Zi kept the brothers in her thoughts. When Su Bing returned from school, she handed him a large bag. “These are some fresh meat-filled zongzi and grilled steaks, along with some everyday candies and snacks. I’ve packed it all for you to take to the three Hu brothers. Let them have a taste.”

Surprised, Su Bing beamed at his mother. He had intended to bring some zongzi to the Hu brothers himself but was thrilled to see that she had already thought of it—down to the details he hadn’t even considered.

“Thanks, Mom!” he exclaimed, grabbing the food and riding off on his bike.