In the afternoon, my father came to pick up Miao Miao, because my father also got off work at this time.
When she returned home, Mother Hua found out that Father Hua had gone to Miao Miao's school to work as a school doctor.
While Mother Hua was surprised, she also felt that this was a very good choice.
He was not good at interpersonal communication, otherwise he would not have worked so hard for so long, but he has never been promoted. And over the years, my body is indeed not as good as before. Now that I am a doctor at school, I have plenty of time, and I still work from 9 to 5, so I can pay attention to some things that I didn't have time to do before.
Papa Hua also thought it was pretty good, so the whole family was very happy because of this incident.
Miao Miao also specifically talked about her father vaccinating herself.
She also mentioned lying in a low voice. She wanted to tell her mother that she was wrong, but she also changed.
Mother Hua sat on the soft stool next to her, "Miao Miao was very sad, right?"
Miao Miao had a sore nose, feeling extremely sad, "You can't lie in the future."
"Miao Miao is awesome." Mother Hua kissed Miao Miao's forehead, "You can't tell lies like this that make me feel uncomfortable."
"Tomorrow, Miao Miao will go find a new home with Dad, okay? Take a picture and show it to Mom." Mama Hua said to Miao Miao before going to bed.
In the past, on weekends, Miao Miao and Zhou Zhou had to chat on the phone and watch, as well as video chat, because they were very busy anyway.
And this weekend, Miao Miao got up in the morning and went to wash her mother's face. Miao Miao twisted the handkerchief and wiped her mother's face.
Mother Hua was washed by Miao Miao, and said with a smile, "I originally thought that this treatment would only come when I was seventy or eighty."
Grandma somehow heard this sentence, "That's not necessarily true. I'm already in my eighties, and my daughter hasn't washed my face yet."
Grandma stuck her head out from the kitchen, "Mom, wait, I'll wash your face right away!"
The house is bustling.
Miao Miao washed her mother's face, and everyone had dinner together, then Hua's father went out with Miao Miao, who had a mobile phone hanging on his chest.
This is a new mobile phone, the new mobile phone my father bought for Miao Miao, I thought it was useless at first, but now it is useful.
Papa Hua took Miaomiao to look at the house together, and the agent had already selected a house that met their requirements.
I would definitely not rent a house to live in. Now that the elderly and children are here, it is not suitable to live here, and it is not convenient to go back to the original place.
On the one hand, he has already listed the house with an intermediary and is planning to sell it, and on the other hand, if he lives there, it is not convenient to come to school.
So he simply bought a house here, and it would be convenient for Miao Miao to study in junior high school and high school here.
Because of the elderly and children, and the place where I live now, I am planning to buy a renovated second-hand house.
Mama Hua and Papa Hua have already discussed this issue. There are problems with the decoration of the new house, and the decoration is labor-intensive. After the decoration is completed, people cannot live in it immediately. Generally, it needs to be ventilated for half a year, and there are old people and children. to be longer.
So buy a well-decorated second-hand house, and just replace the things you don't like.
Because there are many people in the family, grandma, grandma, and Miao Miao must have a study room, so in this case, the loft and villa are the best choices.
Papa Hua took Miaomiao and followed the agent to watch here. Miaomiao's mobile phone was still videoing with her mother, and she dutifully became a house watcher, learning what the agent's aunt said, and explaining to the mother over there.
Zhou Yuan is already sitting in the classroom with a book at the moment, and the minor class is in a small classroom with more than 40 people. Zhou's father has already made an agreement with the other party, so Zhou Yuan directly sat in the first row.
From the moment he sat in, classmates kept looking over, and a girl asked him, "Hello, kid, there will be classes in this classroom soon, where are your parents?"
Zhou Yuan was treated as a lost child, but he didn't feel embarrassed, he just thought it would be better if everyone cared more about themselves.
Soon the class bell rang, and the others sat in their seats. The teacher came in with a book, and when he saw Zhou Yuan, he introduced to everyone, "We have a new student in our class, Zhou Yuan Yuan, don't bully others when they are young."
In fact, Zhou Yuan didn't care about these things, this class was "History of the Legal System", of course, this was not the first class.
Zhou Yuan missed a lot of previous lessons, this lesson is about the harsh laws of the Qin Dynasty.
Zhou Yuan probably read the previous book last night, so it is not difficult to understand these contents.
At ten o'clock in the morning, just as the second get out of class was over, Zhou Yuan didn't bring his mobile phone, Miao Miao should be calling him now...
Miaomiao would call him every week.
After the second get out of class, there was a half-hour break. Other college students were either sleeping on the table, playing games, or chatting. The classroom was noisy.
Thinking about it this way, it is not much different from the classroom in elementary school.
Except... There are several people around him, "Your name is Zhou Yuan, right? Do you understand this?"
"Did your parents send you here? Shouldn't you be forced to learn piano and dance at your age?"
Zhou Yuan: "..." I really have nothing in common with this group of people.
Zhou Yuan didn't feel lost either. He wanted to study in university, not to make friends or something. He always wanted to learn knowledge.
The classroom next door was still in class. When Zhou Yuan passed by, he heard a sentence, "The international financial market can be divided into two markets according to the length of time for borrowing funds. One is the money market, and it can also be called the international short-term fund lending market..."
Zhou Yuan froze for a moment, took his own water, walked in silently, sat in the last row, and began to listen.