Remarry the wife: the president dotes on unlimited

"What? You really want to go back, I thought they were joking! Shirley heard me, and immediately stopped what he was doing and said in shock.

"No kidding, I'm really going back to china. "I shook my head with a smile, a little amused at the incredulity on Shirley's face.

"Oh! Well, why go back? Is it because the conditions here are bad? Shirley also seemed to realize that his reaction was a little extreme. He stared at him awkwardly and then asked in confusion.

"No, it's just that this isn' t my real home. I' m a bit homesick, and there's a lot of things that I miss. I denied sydney's conjecture, and explained it in words I did not know if she could understand.

Although it may sound a bit pretentious, this is exactly what I really think.

"Well, I don' t quite understand what you mean, but I seem to understand your feelings. "Shirley said somewhat dejectedly. He took a small portion of the contents of the petri dish and placed it on the slides, then put it under the microscope to observe.

"Well," I went to Shirley's side and took her place to debug the microscope.

"Sigh, what a pity. The people in the lab are all old and ugly. There aren' t many young and beautiful people like you. I was just glad that I could be your assistant at the beginning, but I didn' t expect that you would be leaving soon. It seems that I' m going to face those old and sharp old ladies again. It's really uncomfortable." "Said Shirley, standing aside, grumbling with displeasure.

"Don't say that. They're all fine. I did not know whether to laugh or cry at what Shirley had said. Although her words were partly true, I could not help but defend the researchers whom she had mocked.

"Oh, well, you're always so kind. By the way, remember to tell me when you're leaving. I want to see you off. "Said Shirley, a little less disappointed.

"Well, I'll tell you the exact time then. Shirley, a graduate student of Mr. Smith, was only two years younger than me, and was a very industrious young man, who seemed to be a bit out of character and did not fit in with the laboratory environment.

After recording the final results, I went out of the lab with the record, changed my sterile clothes, and prepared to go to the Smith's house.

But I did not expect to wait for me to walk out of the institute, outside a large number of reporters, waiting for a microphone to my mouth, I have already understood the reason for these reporters to come here.

"Miss an! I heard that you have decided to go back to china for development. Is this news true? "Said one of the reporters.

"Yes, I am going back. "It looks like we'll be late for Mr. And Mrs. Smith's house," I thought helplessly.

"For what reason did you choose to return? As far as I know, a number of medical research institutes have offered you an olive branch. With your current ability and conditions, the treatment should be very good. With all due respect, if you return to china, the treatment may not be so high. Another reporter asked me.

"Yes, there are a lot of research institutes that want to invite me to join them, and the conditions presented are indeed very generous. However, even so, I still chose to return to china. As you all have said, my return to china may not be very good, but I didn' t choose to return to china for money or power. I love medicine as much as I love my motherland. I only know that my country needs me, so I' m willing to go back and work hard to advance my medical career. "I said earnestly, and the journalist, after hearing my answer, pondered for a moment, and finally did not ask me.

Then a few reporters asked me a question, and after I answered, they slowly left. I looked down at the time, it was almost noon, I had to leave.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Smith, but I've been delayed by something, and I'm a little late. Please forgive me. I apologized to Mrs. Smith.

"It's all right. I understand. Come on in. I was relieved that Smith was so amiable that he was not at all displeased at my being late, and it was somewhat impolite of me to do so anyway.

I followed Mrs. Smith into the house. The stars were sitting on the carpet, scrawling together. When they saw me, they immediately got up from the carpet and flew towards me.

"Be careful," I quickly hugged xingxing, afraid that he would fall.

"Mommy, you're finally back. I missed you so much. "The stars in my face" ba ba" a mouth watermark, and then hugged my neck said.

"Yes, mom misses you too. Alright, get up first and clean up the puzzle on the floor. We' ll play after dinner." Mrs. Smith had gone into the kitchen to make the final preparations, and dinner was about to begin.

"Good. Xing xing xing nods obediently and lies back on the ground again. He starts to pick up the scattered pieces of puzzle pieces and put them into the box. Because the stars are still small, they can't make a complete piece of puzzle, so he is playing a relatively simple type now. He can clean up the mess on the ground very soon.

"Miss an, dinner is ready. Come and eat. "Said Mrs. Smith with joy, with a plate in her hand.

"Wait here for a while. Mommy will help grandma with the dishes. Do you hear me?" I touched the head of the star and said softly.

"Well, I'll wait here for mommy. "Xing xing sits on the sofa, acting as if he is waiting for me.

I look at the stars sensible appearance, the heart is about to melt away, the stars have always listened to me, never angered me to let me worry about the time, this makes me feel very gratified, because of study and work, this makes me spend not too much time on the stars, I have not thought of xingxing if also like most boys naughty, what should I do ... But fortunately, my stars are very good.

Mrs. Smith cooked all western food, but in order to meet my taste, she also made two chinese food, which made me very touched.

"Well, I should be back soon, too," Mrs. Smith said to me, bringing the last dish to the table.

"Well, let's eat together when Mr. Smith comes back! Only one or two of Mrs. Smith's western dishes were hot, and the rest were not that important after a while of cooling. As for the chinese food specially prepared for me, Mrs. Smith had already warmed it up on the small stove and kept it warm.