The female neighbor next door works overtime late every day, and sometimes she is woken up in the middle of the night. What should I do?

Let's start with an old saying: a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, and a close neighbor is not as good as the opposite. ? Although it was a long time ago, it has stood the test of years and is more kind, important and rational.

The lady next door works the night shift, which obviously affects others' rest. Should be warned!

Seeing Wukong's question and answer, I first felt that the topic was profound. From this lady's behavior, I reminded thousands of families of the neighborhood relationship, which is universal.

We are not people who subvert the darkness, we should rest and sleep; We are not the people who dominate everything, and we have to work at night.

Then I'll tell you a little thing around me. One day, a courier walked to the front of the corridor, and he made the first call: I am a courier. Is anyone home? ? Soon the other party answered, and the courier said, well, I'll put it across the hall from your house. ?

Then the courier made a second call. After the connection, I couldn't hear clearly what the other party said, but the courier said, Do you know? I'll put the express mail in building 12 first. ?

Just two phone calls is not enough to explain anything, but at least it can be seen that the person who answered the first phone call is familiar with or gets along well with his neighbors.

Let me tell you another story from the mid-1970s. There is an old man in my unit, and his job is class three homework. Whenever the second shift of Khufu arrives at midnight, he shouts as soon as he enters the corridor. I went back to Hu Hansan. His family lived on the third floor of the top floor, and Khufu shouted on the first floor, which made his neighbors very uneasy. In the early 1980s, Khufu was old, and there was a child in his unit. He can't put down his tape recorder. He went home in the middle of the night and left the door open when he entered the corridor. One night, Lao Hu blocked the child at the door of the unit. He begged and said, young man, can we talk about twenty cents tonight? ? From that day on, I can't hear the tape recorder at night.

Neighborhood reminds me of Mencius' mother, who went home three times to find a good environment to influence Mencius. It can be seen that the importance of neighborhood relationship is not only a problem that simply affects rest, but also has deeper content and significance.

Neighbors get along well and are all beneficiaries, but getting along badly is not good for each other.