MTL - Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

  Come to Mr. Zhang's house, the room is extremely lively today, and I met many acquaintances.

  Uncle Yu and Senior Brother Yu and Senior Sister Jiang are all there.

   It was Uncle Yu who opened the door for them.

   "Come in." Yu's father became a habit of greeting guests on behalf of the host.

  Everyone put on slippers at the entrance and went inside.

  As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the aroma, which means someone is cooking soup in the kitchen.

  Cao Yudong hurriedly said to his son, "Take the things to the kitchen."

   "What did you buy?" Hearing their voices, Mr. Zhang poked his head out from the kitchen door and asked.

  The guests saw that Mr. Zhang was wearing a new apron today. It should have been picked by his mother. It is unlikely that someone else or Mr. Zhang bought it. The reason is the Doraemon printed on this new apron.

  Seeing that all the guests were looking at his apron, Mr. Zhang immediately explained: "I will help her wear what she wants."

  Ms. Lu bought it for herself to wear, and my son helped him put it on when he saw it.

  Hearing his son's words, Teacher Lu took the opportunity to criticize his son's old problems: "He has been so stubborn since he was a child, and he will try everything when he sees me buying."

   "What kind of kitchen are you doing yourself?"

  This new voice made the visitors look carefully at the people sitting in the living room, and found Director Fang sitting next to Teacher Lu.

   "Why can't I go to the kitchen?" Teacher Lu said unhappily.

   "She went to the kitchen to steam buns this morning." Uncle Yu secretly gave everyone a small report from Teacher Lu.

   "You are a person who can't stay idle even when you are sick." Director Fang sighed.

   "If you are sick, you have to do something to prove that you are alive." Teacher Lu said that he had a good view of life, and then waved to his new favorite, "Come here, Yingying."

   Teacher Cao repeatedly explained on the way, Xie Wanying said: "I'm going to the kitchen."

   "Who asked you to come to the kitchen, was it them?" Brother Zhang looked at Cao's family with two evil lights shining from his small gray eyes.

  Cao Yong: Look at you, Dad.

  Cao Yudong Khan is one, he called his son and himself to help, never thought of calling his future daughter-in-law.

   "Buy something, what do you do in our kitchen? Do you want to steal the show?" Mr. Zhang's vicious nature will never change.

   Teacher Lu taught his son: "Speak well, it is Teacher Cao."

  Boss Zhang nodded: "Mr. Cao, don't mind, you know, if I let you into the kitchen, my mother will hit me with a feather duster."

  This skin son. Teacher Lu jumped up.

   "Sit down." The others quickly pulled the old mother to sit down.

   "It's okay." Cao Yudong walked over to appease Teacher Lu.

   "Take all the things you brought back, there is no place to put them here." Mr. Zhang turned and went back to the kitchen, and the new apron he wore was twirled around, forming a unique landscape.

  Because Mr. Zhang closed the kitchen door, their things had to be put on the cabinet next to the kitchen, including the bouquet of flowers for Teacher Lu.

  Brother Zhang did not refuse when he saw the flowers, so he asked his nephew to come out and find a vase for grandma to insert.

   It should be said that Brother Zhang also loves flowers.

  Xie Wanying walked over and sat next to Senior Sister Jiang.

  I haven't met my senior sister for a long time after I went to do scientific research and then went to Guozhi. Sister Jiang is a career-oriented woman. When she saw her, she first asked about her academics: "I heard Xiangyu said that you are submitting articles abroad."

   "There should be some news back." Director Fang interrupted when he heard their conversation.

   "How is it?" Teacher Lu was the most excited and asked anxiously.

   "Ask your son or Teacher Cao." Director Fang said.

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