Zhou Sheng didn't understand at first, and felt that grandpa was being unkind in this matter.
Later, he understood his grandfather, but he did not understand the thoughts of Uncle Zhao and his wife.
By now, he understands everything.
But there is only regret and helplessness.
In fact, if dad hadn't found that folk remedy, this matter might have been over long ago, but it gave people a glimmer of hope that was visible but not tangible...
Dad has a big responsibility in this matter!
"Grandpa has always been in a good mood." Zhou Sheng replied.
Uncle Zhao chuckled. There was no serious meaning. Just as Zhou Sheng thought, he might have regarded this as some kind of indispensable living habit. From a psychological point of view, it can also be regarded as a disease.
, but it’s harmless.
"No, no, no, you don't understand what I mean!" Uncle Zhao waved his hand, "I mean, your dad didn't do anything at home, right? Your dad was the most important factor that ruined your grandpa's good mood."
Dad's status and behavior at home have obviously become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the stench has spread far and wide.
Zhou Sheng felt very helpless, that person was always his father, and he was also ashamed.
"It should be okay, right? I look fine..."
"That's fine, let's do it tomorrow night. I'll go there tomorrow night, and you have to be there. You are your grandpa's heart. With you here, your grandpa will be embarrassed to yell at me and your dad. Your aunt has been obsessed with it lately. Since then,
A small pot of tea found in southern Yunnan, stir-fried by a real old craftsman."
"Small pot of tea?" Zhou Sheng felt something was wrong.
Uncle Zhao said: "Hey, don't look like that. It's not an MLM product like the one on the Internet. It's a real small pot of tea. One or two can cost thousands. Isn't your aunt's house from Xichuan? There are five old tea trees in the house. They were
The tea merchant thought he was poaching it and bought it. They are from a well-established tea industry family in southern Yunnan and have been making tea since the Ming Dynasty. You can’t be wrong!”
Aunt Zhao's devotion to her grandfather is unimaginable to others.
It just so happened that there was no woman in the family. If grandpa hadn't always felt that Aunt Zhao had "ulterior motives," he would have treated her as his daughter-in-law. Of course, this situation had a prerequisite. Uncle Zhao was grandpa's godson, otherwise things would have gone haywire.
"Okay, see you tomorrow then."
Uncle Zhao left and went with Chen. Wang Fei said "good food and drink" and didn't stay long.
As soon as they left, Chen Tongwei's talkative nature started to show up: "Okay, your relatives? Such a big hot pot restaurant has always made money, but I didn't expect you to be the second generation rich?"
Zhou Shengsheng felt that his family did have some money. After all, his father could covet an 800,000-dollar Mercedes-Benz. However, he did not like the title of second generation rich, preferring to be called second generation doctor or third generation doctor.
"My father's hair loss has nothing to do with my family." He didn't say much to avoid causing hatred.
Zhou Sheng was not polite. After ordering a few delicious special dishes, he gave the menu to the two of them. However, the two of them were not in a hurry. They looked at the order first and then waited for everyone to order together. Anyway, the food was served very quickly.
This wait lasted for more than half an hour.
It's not far from the central courtyard, but it encounters the evening rush hour.
It's one thing that it's difficult to get a taxi, but on the other hand, there's also traffic jams on the road, and it's almost eight o'clock when people are due.
As soon as people entered the room, it immediately became lively. A few young nurses held the menu and looked at the prices. Some people couldn't help but said: "Zhou Zhou, this restaurant is not cheap. I just looked at Meituan. 95 generations of 100, only available."
For a coupon, this meal is not cheap. You tell us a budget and we can take it easy."
Zhou Shengsheng was about to speak, but Chen Tongwei got there first: "Okay, you guys can do your best. The owner of the hotpot restaurant just brought us here in person, Zhou Shengsheng's uncle."
Chen Tongwei has a bit of a big mouth, but Zhou Shengsheng doesn't care. Although he doesn't like to tell others about his family situation, since he already knows, he has nothing to hide, so as not to appear artificial and pretentious.
Zhou Shengsheng followed: "There is definitely no hope of getting rid of the order. It's absolutely okay to get a 20% discount. Just order whatever you want. It's mainly about eating and enjoying it, but the prerequisite is not to waste it."
Seeing how arrogant he was, the nurses became excited again and shouted that they were going to kill Zhou Sheng severely.
They even threatened and bluffed, and they sounded scary, but in fact, everyone was really not ruthless.
When it was Jingdong, Yu Jian and Dr. Chen's turn for the menu, none of them started writing. Finally, when Zhou Sheng took the menu and looked at it, they were too embarrassed to draw. The amount of food was definitely not enough, so they had to replenish some before sending the menu out.
After a while, Uncle Zhao came again and personally delivered juice and soy milk.
"You are all doctors. I don't know if you can drink. Let's have some juice and soy milk first. If you want to drink before we talk, I'll have someone bring them." Uncle Zhao wasn't too polite. He knew Zhou Yisheng and was steady and reliable.
, I have only been practicing for a few days, and if I can go out to have dinner with my colleagues and superior doctors, I won’t have any problems in the workplace.
It's enough for him to do what he can do.
But even so, this move still caused a reaction at the dinner table, and they felt that Zhou Yisheng's family background must not be bad.
In the face of human society, to put it bluntly, people are always divided into three, six or nine classes. Even if they don’t want to admit it, class exists invisible. People of the same class will only interact with people of the same class.
At least no one here knows the owner of such a big hot pot restaurant.
"You don't have a girlfriend in your life, right?"
"Is your family from the local area? Do you want us to introduce you to your girlfriend?"
"Hehe, I think our Huang Lan is pretty good."
Huang Lan was not shy, however. She faced Zhou Sheng and blinked her big eyes again and again. Even if she didn't speak, who among the people present could not see the meaning?
As the saying goes, a woman pursues a man across a room and a car, and a man pursues a woman across a room and a car from her mother.
If Zhou is not stupid, he can naturally sense what Huang Lan means, but he really has no idea about this, not yet.
Or maybe Huang Lan doesn't have the right eye.
If you say 'I don't want to find a girlfriend' now, that would be too devoid of emotional intelligence.
Zhou Sheng smiled, showing a bit of boyish shyness, and kept silent.
People thought he was embarrassed, and there was laughter and joking again.
As for Huang Lanna...
Let’s talk about it later. We can’t hurt the girl’s face in front of so many people.
The hot pot is served and everyone gets started.
During the dinner, we talked and laughed, which was quite lively.
No one mentioned what happened that night again, so it was left to simmer in the hot pot.
Mainly, the two parties involved, Zhou Sheng and Jing Dong, have already talked about it, which is enough.
Ten o'clock.
At the end of the meal, I was full of wine and food.
When I went downstairs to pay the bill, Uncle Zhao offered me a 20% discount. He didn't say that the bill would be free of charge. If Zhou Sheng came by himself, it would definitely be free of charge. He also brought colleagues and leaders with him. There was no need to show their relationship. Both uncle and nephew tacitly agreed.
Aunt Zhao also joked: "You should find a girlfriend as soon as possible in your life. I think your colleagues are good."
Come on, adults’ helplessness never starts with borrowing money.
It started with urging marriage.
Graduating from college is the beginning of the urge to get married.
Fortunately, dad and grandpa have no thoughts on this for the time being. It is too difficult to upgrade as a doctor, so the love between children can be put aside.
Of course.
If Zhou Yisheng had an idea, it would be too late for them to be happy.
The family has been short of a woman for a long time.