Chapter 1062: Little baby catch week (Tuesday)

After Qiao Huihe said, he also clearly thought of it.
"Grandma will ask you today, this doctor is still improper." Chu family, none of them were medical practitioners. It was so difficult for a grandson and grandma to come, how could she give up.
Still improper?
Shui Anluo stretched slightly, and finally looked up at Qiao Hui and nodded.
Nodded strongly.
"Okay, then go to work in the morgue for a while!"
"Too-morgue?" Shui Anluo was crazy, she just shook her head, okay!
"Grandma--" Shui Anluo was about to cry, did she want a girl to go to the morgue? Really dead!
"That's the fastest way to get acquainted with the dead." Qiao Huihe said seriously.
Shui Anluo swallowed hard, she wanted to be quiet—
"When you are familiar with the dead, and really meet a patient who cannot be rescued, you will find that you can accept it more calmly." Qiao Huihe said, patted on the back of her hand, "Go."
Shui Anluo fluttered up: "Today's affairs-"
"It has nothing to do with you, the old man can't teach any good birds."
Qiao Huihe suddenly got angry, Shui Anluo still had better run first.
On the way back, Shui Anluo has always been unwilling to abstain, and the little baby was happy in his baby chair, and he didn't know what to say all the way.
Chu Cuiyi sat in the front passenger seat and looked back at the paralyzed person. "What did grandma say to you?"
Shui Anluo's eyes stared straight at the roof, without talking.
There was a murmur in Chu Cuiyi's heart, and the problem was a little bit bigger. This is completely abnormal for the daughter-in-law.
"What did you say?" Chu Cuiyi's voice couldn't help aggravating.
Shui Anluo's eyeballs finally moved and looked at Chu Muyi.
"I'm going back to the hospital," Shui Anluo said without a voice.
"Speak well." This voice sounded like the dead.
"I'm adapting to my new companion." This was even more calm.
Chu Muyi frowned: "Speak well, your new companion is a ghost!"
"Congratulations, you're right." Shui Anluo said, before Chujiyi spoke again, he was finally normal, and leaned forward on the back of Chujiyi's chair. "I said to you, the old lady asked me Go to the morgue to work for a while. "
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
Uncle Chu's movements slipped a bit, but fortunately, he returned to normal soon.
"I went to the morgue, didn't this kill me?" Shui Anluo forehead rested on the back of the chair.
"Don't pretend, it really kills you, just because of your second home character, you haven't directly rejected it." Chu Cuiyi snorted coldly.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Shui Anluo's broken thoughts went back. Brother Chu was not fun at all, and he didn't even worry about her.
"when to go?"
He didn't even care about where he went!
Shui Anluo thought indignantly, and closed his eyes directly, "I don't know."
Chu Muyi raised her eyebrows and didn't care about her attitude.
"Before I go to a funeral with me," Chu Cuiyi said suddenly.
Shui Anluo drew a little from the corner of his mouth, "Brother Chu, Grandpa Chu, Ancestral Chu, can't you let me go in the New Year? One asked me to guard the morgue, the other asked me to attend the funeral, how could I get on the dead? Anymore? "
Shui Anluo mourned, and took a pillow and covered his head.
"Fool is dead." Chu Muyi said lightly.
Uh--
Shui Anluo slowly took down his pillow and looked at Chu Muyi with an incredible look.