Seeing the two of them, Zhou Shuren walked over with a smile, holding a bag of things in his left hand, shaking the plastic bag and introducing them: "This is foie gras and goose eggs. It tastes good. You can eat it tonight."
From what they heard, Boss Zhou was planning to go to Senior Brother Zhu's place for dinner with them.
When classmates meet, conversation opens up.
Zhou Shuren asked: "How long will the three of them plan to live in your house?"
Cao Yong replied: "Let them live wherever they want."
"When you get married and have children, won't you need this house?"
Regarding this problem, what Cao Yong can think of is that Dr. Ye's mother at home has been prepared to take care of her pregnant daughter-in-law and newborn grandchildren at any time. The Cao family's children have always been taken care of by the elderly. For reference, Cao Zhile, a child, has been with his great-grandmother since he was a child.
Grandpa spent much more time growing up than with his parents.
"Yes, there is someone in your family who is different from the two of them." Zhou Shuren remembered the different situations of the two families.
This is the disadvantage of the Beipiao people compared to the indigenous people.
Xie Wanying was walking behind the two seniors. Listening, what she was thinking about was that she had to find someone to renovate her house first. Then it would be much more convenient for her mother and grandpa to live there. The only problem was that her mother and grandpa were willing to do it.
Come?
Everyone lives in a different circle. For example, Brother Zhu and Sister Li are not incapable of letting the elderly in their families come to the capital to live long-term, but the elderly from both families are unwilling. For example, after taking care of the children and daughter-in-law for a certain period of time, Zhu’s mother will inevitably return to her own home.
I always feel that I am not used to the various living habits living here.
When the three of them went upstairs, they could smell the aroma of vegetables. The person who opened the door for them was Senior Sister Li. Senior Brother Zhu was helping his mother cook in the kitchen.
The cradle bed was pushed into the living room. Little Liangliang, who was lying in the cradle, had grown a lot, and his features and nose were more and more like his parents. The only difference was that he was as timid as a mouse.
"As long as he hears louder noises, he will be frightened and unable to sleep all night." Li Xiaobing pulled his junior sister Xie Wanying to stand beside the cradle bed and commented on his son. After speaking, he did not forget to seek the opinions of the neurosurgery boss present.
"Cao Yong, what do you think is wrong with him? Is there something wrong with his brain?"
Parents are like this. As long as their children seem a little bit different from other children, they are easily surprised. Cao Yong replied: "Aren't you studying medicine?"
If you have a question, if you are a doctor, read the medical books first, and don’t pretend to be like a layman.
"Doctors don't heal themselves." Li Xiaobing said.
"I'm not asking you to treat your sick son. You should make a preliminary judgment on whether your son is sick or not." Cao Yong taught the mother that this is common sense in parenting that ordinary parents should understand.
Originally, a child's brain will continue to develop after birth, and it is normal for children to be easily frightened before their neurological development is completed.
Li Xiaobing curled her lips after hearing this, turned to her junior sister and said, "Yingying, look at the standard this man will have for his wife in the future."
Cao Yong raised his head and stared.
Zhu Huicang walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes and quickly explained to his wife: "She means that your wife doesn't need to know anything from now on, you know enough. You neurosurgery expert can cure all diseases."
Xie Wanying looked at Senior Sister Li, and what she could feel was that since Senior Sister became a mother, there is only one word left: tired.
It’s not that Senior Sister Li doesn’t understand, it’s because her brain is going on strike and she doesn’t want to, so she simply asks someone else.