Today the son of the uncle on the second floor came to his house to pack his things. The uncle has not lived here for more than a year. After asking his son, it turned out that the uncle was hospitalized and was undergoing hemodialysis and his condition was not good.
My cousin sent me a WeChat message asking me if I wanted to have afternoon tea at the North Bund in the afternoon. I was still in Wuxi and ran to Shanghai, which was a bit of a hassle. I originally wanted to see my second cousin to see if he could go, but it turned out that he had made arrangements, so forget it. The relatives on my father's side are usually distant and unfamiliar, and I feel it is a little more awkward than strangers. Complete strangers are not this awkward. My cousin is going back to the United States on Saturday, and the next time will probably be in a year.
In the evening, I rewatched a Stephen Chow movie to watch my husband become a successful actor. I think there are three heroines who can seamlessly connect with Stephen Chow's movies, Qiu Shuzhen, Sandra Ng and Anita Mui.
Qiu Shuzhen's comedy is the closest to Stephen Chow's own style, which is particularly harmonious.
Wu Junru is so silly, so down-to-earth and so down-to-earth that he is funny, the female version of Ng Meng-tat.
Anita Mui also matches Stephen Chow's own funny style very well.
I haven't been in a good state these past two days. I can't read, I have no time to work, let alone learn something. Tomorrow I plan to clean up the things in the house in Wuxi. The theme of this cleanup is to throw away.