"However, comrades in the police are also so gossipy?
Of course, police officers are human beings too!
Su Zhixiao shook his head lightly and silently turned a corner to avoid meeting him head-on, which would be too embarrassing.
¡°As for the Nan family¡¯s current fate, I really don¡¯t have the slightest sympathy.
If I have to say it, I can describe it in one word: it¡¯s your own fault!
Putting aside personal grudges for the moment, who in the circle doesn¡¯t know one or two things about what the Nan family has done over the years?
When the old man of the Nan family was here, the Nan family was doing well. But since the old man of the Nan family passed away, the Nan family has gone downhill.
He has no business acumen, is stupid, has a weak ear, and the whole family actually listens to an old woman!
What does this old woman know?
"As long as he was smart, he couldn't have ruined the Nan family like this
After Su Zhixiao left for work, both father and son got up at home.
In response to the strong request of the children, Abban came to take the clothes back to the old house for cleaning at midnight last night, and sent them back early this morning.
After washing and eating breakfast, the father and son changed clothes in the room at the same time.
Soon, the two of them were wearing parent-child outfits. Their clothes and pants were exactly the same, and even their faces were so similar. One was an enlarged version, and the other was a reduced version.
"Dad, the porridge is ready." His voice was a little buzzing.
His father¡¯s scalp instantly became numb:
"Fu Zhizhou, do you have a cold again?"
The child shook his head:
"No!"
¡°It¡¯s buzzing without any sound?¡±
"Just, my throat is a little sore."
Indeed!
Originally, his father went to the Fu family and sent the little man back to his old house first.
Now, the time to go to the company can only be postponed, and the little kid must be sent to the hospital first.
Every time the little boy showed the slightest sign of being sick, his father would be frightened.
Who is at the bottom of the biological chain at home?
The child is disobedient, it¡¯s the father¡¯s fault!
When the child is sick, it¡¯s the father¡¯s fault!
¡°Anyway, I won¡¯t take the blame once or twice.
The two of them hurried downstairs and got in the car.
In the back seat, the child was in good spirits:
"dad!"
"Fu Zhizhou, shut up and stop talking, okay?"
Listening to that buzzing voice gives me a headache.
The child then shut up obediently, and Abban drove the car so fast that it didn¡¯t take him twenty minutes to get to the hospital.
It¡¯s a traffic jam right now during the morning rush hour!
In the hospital, Gu Qingmo waited at the door again in advance, and only stepped forward when she saw her father and mother getting out of the car.
"Little porridge, it's morning."
"Good morning, Uncle Gu."
¡°Isn¡¯t that uncomfortable?¡±
"Here, the throat." He said while pointing.
Gu Qingmo picked up the child:
"Okay, Uncle Gu will show you when he comes in."
"Then, Uncle Gu, can you not take medicine or get injections?"
It makes me so scared just thinking about it.
Gu Qingmo smiled:
"Well, I can't make a conclusion until my uncle has seen it. If it's not serious, there's no need."
The children don¡¯t know whether they should be completely relieved or not.
Went upstairs to the office.
"Come, sit down, Uncle Gu, can you listen to our little belly first?"
"Um!"
As long as it¡¯s not an injection, anything is fine. They¡¯re very cooperative.
After listening for a while, he took off the stethoscope and picked up the cotton swab:
"Come on, open your mouth, ah~"
"Ah~~"
"Okay, you can close it."
Fu Er, who had been silent until now, finally asked:
"what's the situation?"
¡°It¡¯s not a big problem, it¡¯s just a little bit of tonsillitis, it¡¯s not serious. Let¡¯s drink some granules first.
These days, I have to avoid eating. "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com