The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 310 The White Moonlight of the Surgical Boss (13)

After that night, neither of them deliberately mentioned this matter again, but they seemed to have finalized the Huada covenant tacitly.

Unless one day he was suddenly transferred to the emergency room to help, otherwise, he would go online at seven o'clock every night to highlight the key points for her.

In addition, he also asked his classmate to help her get a stack of review materials for professional courses from the Graduate School of Huada University.

Out of gratitude, Xu Yin decided to make him a dress.

But old men are suitable for Tang suits, what should I do for them?
Thinking that every time he appeared, he always wore a solid-colored shirt, either white or light blue, so he decided to make a shirt.

However, when choosing a color, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she deliberately chose a black color of asceticism.

It was completely different from his usual breezy dressing style.

In a blink of an eye, it was June [-]th, the old man's birthday in the lunar calendar.

The night before, the old lady called and said that the house is too small, and her son has booked a hotel. After getting off the plane, he will take a taxi to the hotel. I will meet you at the hotel today.

Xu Dingguo booked Yanwei Restaurant, which was very close to the hotel where their family stayed.

But passing through Shijingfang Lane, the subway couldn't get there, and the bus had to make three transfers. Xu Yin was about to call a taxi.

Old Gu is here.

"What kind of car are you taking! Xixi 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 changed shifts with his colleagues. It's time to change! Let me tell you, this hospital is too busy at work. I don't even have a rest day, and I'm still on duty every night. It's rare to call him, and there's a busy tone. It takes me a long time to get back. I……"

Listening to Gu Lao's thoughts, Xu Yin ran away with a guilty conscience: "Grandpa, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Around ninety o'clock in the morning, 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.

Seeing this, Mr. Gu was quite surprised: "Hey, the brat actually has Yin girl's phone number?"

"He is in the same school as Yinyin High School, and they came back together from the class reunion last time." Grandpa Xu didn't think about anything else at all.

Gu Lao, on the other hand, stroked his chin, thoughtful.

When he got into the car, he purposely glanced at his grandson, then turned to look at Xu Yin in the back row, and then turned to look at his grandson.

Gu Xijin smiled helplessly: "I'll tell you when I get home."

Gu Lao realized: Is this a disguised admission of a situation?

So ginger is still old and spicy!As soon as he made a phone call, he saw the clue.

It's just old Xu's stick, his granddaughter is about to be snatched away by the wolf dogs outside, and he still puts on that foolish joy.

Grandpa Xu is really happy today.

Although the old woman and her son are out of touch, the granddaughter is sensible and filial. Not to mention making him a new set of clothes, she was busy in the kitchen early this morning and cooked him a bowl of longevity noodles. Longevity noodles.

"Old Gu, you don't know that Yinla's hand-rolled noodles are thin and long. I made a bowl with one noodle. I'm still belching after eating it. I also had a soft-boiled poached egg. I know how she picks them, a dozen are double yolk eggs."

Seeing that he is a birthday star today, Mr. Gu didn't hate him anymore, and said cheerfully: "Yinyin's craftsmanship is really amazing! The fried mussel meat and the stewed mussel broth are so fresh that I can't wait to eat them." Still thinking about it now."

"Grandpa, did you go to Grandpa Xu's house for dinner again?"

"Drive your car!" Elder Gu was unhappy, and glared at his grandson, "What are you eating? Yinyin invited me to eat, right girl?"

"Yes." Xu Yin replied with a smile.

That day she bought a few big river mussels, and they came out with a lot of mussel meat, so she simply made a two-eat one mussel: she made a herbal soup with ganoderma lucidum and mussel meat, and fried a tender garlic sprout.

Gu Lao was a boss-level leader in the system before he retired. What delicacies have you never eaten?But it's rare for Xu Yin to be able to make the herbal food so delicious.

Hearing this, Gu Xijin glanced at someone quietly through the rearview mirror.

When she arrived at the hotel, when she got off the car, she deliberately locked the door on her side alone. After the car stopped, she got out of the car, went around to the other side, opened the door for Grandpa Xu, and put her hand on the door to prevent him from bumping his head.

Xu Yin didn't open the door on the other side, so she had to move to this end and get out of the car.

Gu Xijin's left hand was still on the car door. When she got out of the car, her right hand supported her, as if holding someone in her arms.

Taking advantage of the two elderly people walking ahead like flying, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "When will you pay 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 like you didn't."

"..."

Blame him for talking fast at that time, can you take it back now?
Xu Yin took a few steps backwards 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 restaurant.

Gu Xijin felt helpless and funny for a moment.

This time, she won.

……

Yanwei Restaurant, Songhe Yannian Box.

Xu Dingguo was smoking while answering the phone.

The current wife, Chen Meijiao, is yelling at her son: "Don't play games! Give me your phone! You don't even go to junior high school, and you wear glasses. Do you want to be blind in the future?"

The old lady was reluctant to let her grandson be scolded, so she muttered to the side and persuaded: "It's summer vacation, and I don't go to school, so let him play for a while if he wants to play. Myopia is not necessarily caused by playing games. People say that most of it is hereditary..."

"Mom, what do you mean? Is it my inheritance to the baby?"

"I didn't say that..." The old lady pouted.

"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 heredity, isn't it clear that you are talking about me?"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Xu Dingguo hung up the phone, and threw the phone on the table, "Aren't you both annoying! If you quarrel over trivial matters, my business will be ruined by you!"

Now, the old lady didn't care about the quarrel with her daughter-in-law, and asked with concern: "What business is it?"

"It's not the project of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Line. In the final analysis, people are still waiting for our sincerity. Mom, when Dad comes later, you can persuade him well. When the time comes, Landi will go to Shijingfang Lane to discuss the demolition and let Dad take the lead in persuading him." Advise the neighbors in the neighborhood that there are developers who are willing to demolish the decades-old house. It’s like sending money to your door. What a wonderful thing! As long as the demolition is settled, my Shenzhen-Hong Kong line business will definitely be won .”

"That's it!" Chen Meijiao also persuaded the old lady, "The old one-story house is dark and damp, and it's not as comfortable as a high-rise or a small high-rise. Mom, you have lived with us for so many years, and now you are asked to go back to the small one-story house in the alley. Are you happy?"

Of course the old lady was not happy. What good is that old house in the Hutong? It freezes to death in winter and heats it to death in summer, and when the tide returns in spring and summer, the house is damp inside and out.When she went to Nancheng to take care of her grandson, she persuaded the old man to sell the house in the alley and move to Nancheng, but the dead old man refused to sell it.

(End of this chapter)