About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

After finally finishing the meal, he sat down in the living room, as old as he was, and made room for clearing the dishes. He also called Brother Song Xiufeng and Ning Anping over. They were guests anyway.

He Mingzhu said diligently: "Uncle, aunt, sister, let me help you."

"No, no, there's not much work to do. It will be sorted out soon. Just talk to Chenchen's grandparents." Mother Lu was not in the habit of asking other girls to do housework for her.

He Mingzhu smiled and said: "Auntie, don't be polite to me. I am not a delicate girl. Our hospital has a lot of traffic and is full of patients. As interns, we are responsible for many of the dirty and trivial tasks in various departments and wards. Yes, without the chief doctor to guide us, we can’t learn anything at all, so we can only work obediently.”

After listening to this, Lu Qingqing suddenly said: "The doctor's profession is very promising. Internship is bitter first and then sweet. How can you learn something without hard work? Since you have chosen this path, you have to keep going no matter how hard it is." "

No matter what industry you are in, there is no reward without effort.

He Mingzhu said melancholy: "Yes, we are all mentally prepared, we can only grit our teeth and persevere."

"How much rest can you get this time?" Lu Qingqing asked.

According to the national holidays, they should go to work now.

He Mingzhu replied: "Three, only three. We have to take the car back early in the morning. Although the country has statutory holidays, the doctors in the hospital are scheduled to attend clinics. We are interns, and we cannot be willful, so we arrange it before the holidays I take three days off, then four days off after the holidays, and the holidays are actually working hours.”

Lu Qingqing calculated the time, "Then you can't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at home?"

Today is August [-]th on the lunar calendar, four days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He Mingzhu spread his hands, looking helpless.

After finally putting away the dishes, Father Lu pushed Mother Lu with his arm, "I'll go wash it, and you can give me the greeting gift."

Mother Lu glanced at him, entered the room for a moment, and indeed took out a red envelope and handed it to He Mingzhu, "According to our customs, we should give a greeting gift, not much, Mingzhu, don't dislike it. In addition, there is money to buy you clothes." , others are used to giving two thousand, I will give you five thousand, and let Chenchen take you to buy two pieces of clothes later."

He Mingzhu didn't dare to answer, "Auntie, why are you so embarrassed?"

"It's customary, don't be shy." Mother Lu stuffed the red envelope into her hand.

Grandma Lu waved her over and stuffed two red envelopes into her. Grandma Lin also stuffed two red envelopes, the same amount as Lu Qingqing's, each worth 1000 yuan.

Brothers Ning Anping and Song Xiufeng had already received a red envelope prepared by Lu Qingqing, worth 800 yuan each, and gave one piece to He Mingzhu.

He Mingzhu was very happy to receive the attention of the Lu family and thanked her repeatedly. She was in a good mood throughout the afternoon.

At night, Lu's mother arranged for her to rest on the third floor. The room was next to Lu Qingqing's. The bedding was deliberately sun-dried. Then she asked Lu Chen to sleep in his original room on the second floor, which was previously arranged as a guest room for Fu Yisheng. The room was originally Lu Chen's bedroom, but since he was away from home for a long time, it had been kept empty and occasionally used as a guest room.

Before going to bed at night, Lu Chen came to his parents' room to complain.

Because Song Xiufeng had difficulty living in the master bedroom on the first floor, Lu's father and mother temporarily moved to the second floor, opposite Lu Chen's room.