"Oh, it was quite simple, but now it's so complicated!"
Father Chu sighed and looked at the old girl who lowered her head and wiped away her tears, but was reluctant to reprimand her. Finally, his eyes rested on his uncle.
Chu's mother and Chu Qiong also looked at Tie Jun. Chu Yao also secretly looked at Tie Jun and whispered: "You should say something!"
"Let's not worry about it. We can only offend one of them. When we get to the cancer hospital tomorrow, we will find out by secretly asking around. Whoever has better medical skills should be consulted!
Mom, you have worked in the Health Bureau for so many years, what do you think?"
Chu's mother smiled and said: "My opinion is simple. The original plan remains unchanged. It is just a resection anyway. Why is it so complicated?"
"Then let's talk about it tomorrow. When we get to the hospital, we'd better ask around first so that we can have an idea."
Father Chu finally made the decision. Chu Yao finally breathed out and reached out to wipe her tears.
"Okay, you don't have to accompany me anymore. We're in the capital. Let's go out for a walk. It's still early for dinner!"
"Yes, let's go shopping. Dad, please accompany my mother. Let's go!"
Chu Qiong pulled up Chu Yao and hooked Tie Jun with her fingers, and the two sisters walked out first.
"Dad, Mom, you guys lie down for a while, I'll go with them!"
"Dajun, Chu Qiong loves to cause trouble, please keep an eye on her!"
"Mom, don't worry, we are not children anymore, what are we going to do?"
Tie Jun stood up, gently closed the door, and saw the two sisters just coming out of their house, holding their own handbags.
"Hehe, I'm waiting for your treat!"
"It's okay, let's go!"
As soon as they came out, the two sisters looked at Tie Jun together. Tie Jun smiled and said, "Where do you want to go?"
"You go to school here, you're familiar with it, and you can go wherever you want?"
"Wangfujing?"
"OK!"
After leaving the courtyard gate and taking a taxi, a Xiali and a Daihatsu stopped at the same time.
"Brother, if you hadn't done this, I would have stopped, so why don't you just keep going?"
Dafa in the front was almost hit by Xia Li in the back. He opened the car door and walked to the back of the car to take a look while shouting.
"As for your Arrancar? Take a look at what they are wearing and ask them if they can sit down."
The driver of the Xiali car stuck his head out and said something to the disgraced driver.
The driver in front of him originally wanted to fight back, but when he saw the handsome guy and beautiful girl in front of him, he opened his mouth and looked at the three of them eagerly.
“Save money, I’ll choose noodles!”
Chu Yao pulled the car door open and sat in front.
"I'm going to go and get my eyes opened, brother, you're a poor man, you're 88!"
"Stop, who is so poor? What are you showing off to Po Xali? Don't run, I'll sit down!"
Chu Qiong ran to Xiali. Tie Jun scratched his head and shouted to Xiali: "Wangfujing Department Store!"
"Okay, let's meet you guys there!"
As soon as the steering wheel turned, the Xiali drove away. Tie Jun opened the sliding door, sat in the back, and closed the door with a "bang".
"Take a seat, you two, let him look down on you, haha, let's see how I can throw him off!"
The driver of Dafa did not brag. He caught up with Xiali in a short while, and after running for a while, Xiali disappeared.
This guy is really good at talking, talking nonsense about politics, and talking about the little gangsters in the alley.
Even the story about which hut the emperor likes to sleep in was made as if it were real. Chu Yaole's giggles made this guy even more incompetent.
Tie Jun has always been speechless about the guy from Beijing. Every time he meets such a talkative guy, he just enjoys it. It's not like some people secretly scold others for being stupid after getting off the car.
When they arrived at the place, they left, but Chu Yao was still watching reluctantly. Tie Jun said angrily: "What? Did you fall in love with the brother from Beijing at first sight?"
"Fuck you, you're annoying, I just think this goth driver is funny!"
A few minutes later, Xia Li also arrived. Unlike Tie Jun and the others, Chu Qiong fooled Xia Li's driver in vain. Tie Jun and the others left and watched reluctantly.
When they walked into Wangfujing Department Store, the two sisters had fun trying on clothes, and then the older sister who was wandering around started to comment on whether this one was good or that one was better.
Tie Jun followed behind and laughed. This is called being in the capital. You can't let others look down on you. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, you can point fingers. If you pretend to be cool, you have to pick on outsiders.
Beijing in this era is full of business opportunities and traps. Today you are a big boss, but tomorrow you may be reduced to selling baked sweet potatoes on the street.
Tie Jun looked at the two sisters and was not afraid of these elder sisters, but those little girls who did not learn well at seventeen or eighteen and wandered around Wangfujing in Xidan day after day.
She looks very fashionable, holds her head high, and looks at people with contempt, as if she is a superstar.
After seeing nothing for a while, Tie Jun ran outside and squatted down to smoke, listening to a few poor, sour, and unruly young men bragging.
Thinking that these might be the second generation of demolition in the future, Tie Jun was quite envious of these lucky people at the foot of the imperial city, who could accidentally become worth millions, tens of millions, or hundreds of millions.
In these days, authentic Beijingers say that not many are wealthy, there are no outsiders driving taxis, and there are no outsiders working at the supermarket counters, but they all live in hutongs.
There are many people who look down on this one and look down on that one, and who specialize in bullying outsiders.
He looked very serious, with expressions on his face that suggested he could be an official, but he was just a common man with a plain head.
I would rather stay at home than do a job that makes money but is not respectable, such as practicing a stall, which would be embarrassing.
Moreover, they are notoriously harsh towards outsiders.
In later generations, more Beijingers lived in buildings. Situations like this gradually eased with the influx of people from outside.
But one thing, don't go into Beijing's alleys. If you drive a car with a foreign brand, you will probably be in trouble.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong cannot be learned in a day, it requires generations of training and research!
However, children in Beijing are very polite, and the calls you make when you call them "Auntie" and "Auntie" are so sweet. It makes you feel so comfortable when you call them one by one.
After all, politeness is only superficial. A true Beijinger will never allow his or her children to lose face!
Therefore, the ability to bow is better than anyone else, and if you are not careful, you may look like a fool!
There is a saying: Beijing girls do not want to marry native Beijing men.
This is a bit unreasonable.
Looking around, all the girls in Beijing are very good at dressing themselves up and showing off their beauty. How can they take advantage of outsiders? You can't "make them sweet"!
You can't bully your own brothers who are poor, lazy, and only know how to enjoy the face. Isn't this bullying the people of Beijing?
The word "pretending" comes from Beijing. It is bad in Beijing and the essence is also in Beijing. Pretending to be high has always been a required course in the alleys.
Tie Jun's listening was quickly noticed by these young men. He glanced at him first, then cooed for a while, and then came over shaking his arms.