Chapter 309 The white moonlight of the surgical boss (13)
After that night, neither of them deliberately mentioned the matter again, but it seemed that they had tacitly finalized their appointment with the University of Washington.
Unless he is suddenly transferred to the emergency room to help, he will be online at seven o'clock every night to give her key points.
In addition, she also asked her classmate to help her get a pile of review materials for professional courses from the Graduate School of Huada University.
Out of gratitude, Xu Yin decided to make him some clothes.
But Tang suits are suitable for old men, so what should we do for them?
Thinking that every time he appeared, he always wore a solid color shirt, either white or light blue, so I decided to make a shirt.
However, when choosing a color, her beautiful eyes moved, and she deliberately chose an ascetic black color.
It was completely different from his usual casual and breezy dressing style.
In a blink of an eye, it’s June 28th, the old man’s birthday on the lunar calendar.
The night before, the old lady called and said that the place at home was too small, and her son had booked a hotel. He would take a taxi to the hotel after getting off the plane, and he would meet him directly at the hotel today.
Xu Dingguo booked Yanwei Restaurant, which was very close to the hotel where his family was staying.
But from Shijingfang Lane, you can't get there by subway. You have to transfer three times by bus. Xu Yin was about to call a taxi.
Mr. Gu is here.
"What kind of taxi are you taking? Xi Xi is here to pick us up."
"Xi Xi doesn't go to work?" Grandpa Xu said in surprise, today is not a holiday.
"He said he had to change shifts with his colleagues. It's time to change! If you ask me, this hospital is too busy at work. There is no day off, and I am on duty every day at night. It is rare to call him, and there is a busy signal, and it takes a long time to reply.
I……"
Listening to Mr. Gu's casual thoughts, Xu Yin ran away with a guilty conscience: "Grandpa, I'll make you a pot of tea."
It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the vegetable shop at the entrance of the alley was doing very well. Gu Xijin couldn't find a parking space, so she called Xu Yin.
Mr. Gu was quite surprised when he saw this: "Hey, that brat actually has Yin Yatou's phone number?"
"He and Yinyin go to the same high school, and they came back together from the last class reunion." Grandpa Xu didn't think about anything else at all.
Elder Gu, on the other hand, touched his chin, thoughtfully.
When getting on the bus, he deliberately glanced at his grandson, then glanced back at Xu Yin in the back seat, and then looked back at his grandson.
Gu Xijin laughed helplessly: "I'll tell you when I get home."
Mr. Gu realized: Is this a disguised admission of a situation?
So Jiang is still very old! After a phone call, he figured out the clues.
As for Lao Xu Tou, my granddaughter was about to be picked up by a wolf dog outside, and she still let go of her stupid music.
Grandpa Xu is indeed very happy today.
Although the old woman and her son are not in harmony, her granddaughter is sensible and filial. Not only did she make him a new set of clothes with her own hands, but she was busy in the kitchen early this morning and cooked him a bowl of longevity noodles.
Longevity noodles.
"Lao Gu, you don't know, Yin Yinla's hands are so thin and long that she can make a bowl with just one noodle. I'm still burping after eating it. There's also a soft-boiled double-poached egg on it.
You know how she picked them, every dozen eggs are double yolks."
Seeing that he was the birthday boy today, Mr. Gu stopped quarreling with him and said cheerfully: "Yinyin's craftsmanship is really amazing! The mussel meat and mussel stewed by Qian'er are so fresh that I can't wait to see him."
I still think about it now.”
"Grandpa, did you go to Grandpa Xu's house for dinner again?"
"Drive your car!" Mr. Gu was unhappy and glared at his grandson, "What are you doing for a meal? Yin Yin invited me to eat, right, little girl Yin?"
"Yes." Xu Yin pursed her lips and responded with a smile.
That day she bought a few large river clams and found a lot of mussel meat, so she simply made a clam and ate two: she made a Ganoderma and Clam Meat Medicinal Soup and stir-fried a young garlic sprout.
Before Mr. Gu retired, he was a big-shot leader in the system. What kind of delicacies had he never tasted? But it was rare for Xu Yin to cook herbal meals so deliciously.
When Gu Xijin heard this, she glanced at someone through the rearview mirror.
When she arrived at the hotel and got off the car, she deliberately locked the door on her side alone. After the car stopped, she got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the door for Grandpa Xu, and put her hand on the door to prevent him from hitting his head.
Xu Yin did not open the door on the other side, so she had to move to this end and get off the car.
Gu Xijin's left hand was still on the car door. When she got out of the car, he supported her with his right hand, as if he was holding her in his arms.
While the two old men were walking quickly ahead, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "When will you pay me back the food you owe me?"
Xu Yin gave him a funny look: "Didn't you say forget it?"
"..."
When did he say that?
"On the day of the party, you said it as if you didn't say it."
"..."
I blame him for being quick to talk back then, can I take it back now?
Xu Yin walked back a few steps and made a face at him: "There is no such shop in this village, haha!"
Then he turned around and trotted to catch up with Grandpa Xu and the others, and helped the old man into the hotel.
Gu Xijin felt helpless and funny for a moment.
This round, she won.
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Yanwei Restaurant, Songhe Yannian Private Room.
Xu Dingguo smoked and answered the phone.
The current wife, Chen Meijiao, was yelling at her son: "Don't play games! Give me your cell phone! You haven't even entered junior high school yet, and you already wear glasses. Do you want to be blind in the future?"
The old lady couldn't bear to let her grandson get scolded, so she muttered and advised: "During the summer vacation, he doesn't go to school, so if he wants to play, let him play for a while. Myopia is not necessarily caused by playing games. People say that most of it is caused by playing games."
Heredity…”
"Mom, what do you mean? Are you saying that I passed it on to the baby?"
"I didn't say that..." The old lady curled her lips.
"You didn't say it clearly, but that's what you said! Xu Dingguo is not short-sighted, I am short-sighted, and you are talking about inheritance. Isn't it obvious that you are talking about me?"
"Okay, okay!" Xu Dingguo hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table, "Are you two annoyed? You start arguing over trivial matters, and my business is ruined by you!"
At this time, the old lady didn't care about the quarrel with her daughter-in-law, and asked with concern: "What kind of business is this?"
"It's not the Shenzhen-Hong Kong line project. In the final analysis, they are still waiting for our sincerity. Mom, dad will be here soon. You can persuade him carefully. Then Lan Di will go to Shijingfang Lane to discuss the demolition, and let dad take the lead in persuading him.
I would like to advise my neighbors that if a developer is willing to demolish an old house that has been there for decades, it will be like money coming to your door. What a great thing! As long as the demolition matter is settled, I will surely win the business of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong line.
.”
"That's right!" Chen Meijiao also persuaded the old lady, "The old bungalow is dark and humid. There is no way to live in a high-rise building. A small high-rise building is comfortable. Mom, you have lived with us for so many years, and now I want you to live in a small bungalow in the alley. You
Are you happy?"
Of course the old lady was not happy. What was so good about the old house in the alley? It was freezing in the winter and too hot in the summer. When the tide returned in spring and summer, the inside and outside of the house were wet. When she went to Nancheng to take care of her grandson, she persuaded the old man to leave the house in the alley.
I sold my house and moved to Nancheng, but the old man refused to sell it.