No matter who Zieral follows, it is not the most perfect answer for her.
Maybe there are too many regrets in life, but it is indeed too cruel for a child to talk about such a realistic issue.
But what else can be done?
Zhou Sheng was silent for a while. You can't have your cake and eat it too.
He picked up the mineral water and took a sip...
perhaps.
An unrealistic thought flashed through Zhou Sheng's mind, and because of this unrealistic thought, he unconsciously glanced sideways at Lao He who was driving.
But I didn't think about it...
The two people's eyes met.
Lao He was also glancing at him.
Zhou Sheng was stunned. Before he could recover, he saw the corners of Lao He's mouth raised slightly: "What? Are you trying to say..."
"Shall we raise them together?"
"--puff!!"
Xiao Zhou's children's shoe sprayed out water in one sip, and half of the car's windshield and driver's seat were covered with: "Ahem, cough, cough, don't, don't talk nonsense!"
There are some things that don’t need to be said clearly, everyone understands them tacitly.
What Zhou Sheng could think of, He Congshuang could also think of. At this time, they coincided with each other, and one look could confirm the other person's thoughts. Lao He was despised, and Zhou Sheng was timid.
To be precise, he has a thief's heart but not his courage.
Is it really possible to say that I don’t like Lao He?
Oh, big stars.
A goddess who is extremely beautiful regardless of whether she is fat or thin.
But on this topic…
The two of them had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned it again. It was still early, so the question of 'who will raise the child?' could be considered slowly. Even if he was hesitant now, he would have to make a decision at the last moment.
Lao He sneered: "Oh, man."
…
At 11:30 noon, when passing by Malanje, the three of them did not stop.
Due to time constraints, after arriving in the capital of Veron, I had to deliver a satellite phone and pick up a courier, which would inevitably delay a lot of time. The reminiscing with the Chinese brother was postponed until the next opportunity.
For most of the day, He Congshuang was driving.
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to change hands, but he couldn't take it because reaching Belon was only half of the journey, and the night train in the second half of the journey would consume a lot of energy, so Lao He insisted on driving the full half way.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Vehicles enter the capital of Belon.
At the train station, Zhou Sheng once again met the compatriot from China Railway Company. The two parties did not communicate much during the whole process. The greetings during the meeting were just a smile and a greeting. They met again, handed over the satellite phone, and said goodbye.
Then seize the time to go to the FedEx warehouse to pick up the goods.
I thought it would be as simple as picking up a courier in China, but who would have thought that because it is self-pickup, it requires a stage of verification and identity verification, and it involves operating from eBay and contacting the merchant...
All in all, it is very inhumane, but the attitude of the staff responsible for helping to pick up the goods is always good, explaining many times: "This is a valuable item, and the review system in Ankabin is relatively strict, because there have been incidents of false claims."
After struggling for a full hour, the two got the goods.
Seeing that the sun was getting darker, He Congshuang asked, "Would you like to rest in the capital of Belon for a night?"
"Forget it, go back early..."
It's not that Zhou Yisheng is trying to be brave, he also has his own considerations.
There are so many things in the car that it is really difficult to stay overnight. The capital of Veron is not Rolda. The hotel has a closed parking lot. If such a car is parked on the street, there is no guarantee that it will be empty the next day.
All that's left.
The public security situation abroad is not optimistic.
Although it is not safe to drive late at night, it is better to be slower and more cautious than to have everything stolen.
Lao He is really tired.
After Zhou Sheng drove out of the city, he fell asleep.
Zieral was energetic, eating potato chips that she didn't believe were made from potatoes, and admiring the scenery along the way. After dark, the scenery turned into monotonous darkness, and then she gradually fell asleep.
…
night.
It's already past eleven o'clock.
In the entire Gray Worm Department, only Delia's medical point, the inpatient department, was left, and the lights were still on.
On the one hand, before Zhou Sheng and the two came back, they told Delia in advance that she, Dan, and Tang Aiyun would definitely have to keep vigil waiting for their safe return. On the other hand, they were indeed busy these days.
After the two left, Delia and Dan returned and brought many patients with them. For two consecutive days, the three of them stayed in the operating cart and in the inpatient ward. The busiest day on the first day was until three o'clock in the morning.
Give the patient an infusion.
Delia and Tang Aiyun completed the first circumcision ceremony for outsiders in their lives.
There are boys and there are girls...
The circumcision of boys may be called circumcision, but as far as the original intention of the surgery is concerned, it is not for health reasons, but because of old customs.
Before surgery.
Delia fully elaborated on the significance of this matter and did not hide anything from Tang Aiyun, so as not to cause psychological discomfort or even harm to him after the operation.
As doctors, what we pursue is the health of our patients, not inexplicable injuries.
Old Tang was silent for a long time and his eyes turned red.
Finally, he agreed.
Therefore, in the middle of the night these two days, there were always children crying and three adults constantly comforting me.
There were a total of thirteen children, all of whom had no fever or inflammation. They ate delicious meals they had never had before in pain, and gradually showed smiles, far away from the haze of death.
"Are the children asleep?"
"Yeah." Dan nodded, "Zhou and Rebecca haven't come back yet?"
"No, I called, but no one answered. He must be driving. I'll wait. If you're sleepy, go to sleep first."
"Let's wait together, Dan, and pour me another glass of wine." Old Tang became an alcoholic in just two days.
Even if he doesn't say it, as a parent, he naturally can't see his children being harmed. At the same time, he can't understand what kind of mentality those parents have to risk life and death and let themselves bear such meaningless so-called things.
ceremony.
See you soon.
Dan brought the wine, poured himself a glass, and poured Tang Aiyun a glass as well. The two of them touched each other lightly, took a sip, and let out a "ha" sound at the same time, because it was not red wine, but strong brandy.
Dan drank out the unique aroma of the remaining oak barrels in the wine...
Tang Aiyun drank a... taste of strong wine???
It has a bit of Chinese medicinal flavor and a bit of burnt taste.
Brandy is one of the earliest high-altitude alcoholic drinks in the world. It is made by distillation in the same way as domestic liquor, but the raw materials are different.
Domestically, sorghum and rice are used.
The brandy is made from grapes, so the origin is quite interesting...
French red wine is world-renowned and has spread throughout the world by sea very early. However, due to the long time it took to arrive in the Netherlands, the wine deteriorated due to high temperatures during transportation in the summer.
The spoiled wine was unsalable, so a businessman who was rather 'smart' than 'black-hearted' came up with a way to re-fire and sterilize at high temperatures, at least without losing all his money.
In the process, they discovered a new alcoholic product of grape distillation, and brandy, which means burnt wine in Dutch, was its predecessor.
To improve the taste in the later stage, it is aged in oak barrels. Authentic brandy takes three years to be aged.
Why are there so many fake foreign wines? It’s because the production method is inherently poor and it takes time to sublimate the taste.
Time is money, and unscrupulous businessmen cannot wait that long.