After a busy weekend, Zhou Xiang decided to move.
Zhou's mother flipped through the calendar. From the 21st to the 24th, except for three things that could be done on the 22nd, the other three days were not suitable for anything.
The 25th and 26th were weekends, and the 27th was unlucky. So, Zhou Xiang's mother set the 28th as the day to move.
"It's just right. Your eldest and third brothers will definitely be back. Let them help you move."
Zhou Xiang could only nod in agreement. Her mother was just looking for an excuse to keep her for a few more days. What else could she move besides clothes?
"Okay! I'll do as you say."
When the date was set, Zhou's father's eyes became moist, as his little girl was finally leaving home.
Zhou's mother felt bad because she had to find many excuses to keep her daughter for another week.
Professor Chu spoke up to break the atmosphere. "That's perfect. I'll go to the eighth floor for dinner. It's close. Zhou Quan and Weihui, after Zhou Hua finishes his wedding and returns to Beijing to continue working, it's time for you to go to the mall and help take care of Haohao and the others."
Zhou's parents felt better. "Yes! But I'm worried about you going over to help take care of the child."
Jiang Weihua also agreed with the teacher. "Yes, yes, yes. A-Lian and I are going to eat on the eighth floor too. Big sister and brother-in-law go there every other day anyway. Oh! Why don't we all move there? There are 14 apartments there!"
The atmosphere became much better after he interrupted us.
Father Zhou shook his head and said, "I still prefer living in the food station."
Mother Zhou nodded and said, "I'm running between the two places. I can rest either way."
Zhou Yu pulled her husband beside her and said, "Zhu Hang, how about we move to the eighth floor as well?"
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