After Shen Youchu came back from buying water, Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped the conversation. Wang Zibo knew very well that Chen Hansheng was not happy for Shen Youchu to hear these things.
Not even if you are dreaming.
"Damn, Xiao Chen has really considered everything except his inability to fully invest in his feelings."
Wang Zibo thought silently in his heart.
Before leaving Shuangliu Airport, Wang Zibo insisted on going to the mall to buy melatonin. He still remembered the promise he made last year.
"My mother-in-law is in good health. She doesn't like eating these, so don't waste your money."
Shen Youchu said in a low voice.
"Let him alone."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand indifferently: "You interceded for them last time, I guess Zi Bo is grateful."
Shen Youchu lowered her head and held Chen Hansheng's thumb in her hand. She just helped to convey the message, but she didn't expect that Chen Hansheng directly agreed for her sake.
In fact, Shen Youchu is more tolerant than Chen Hansheng. Shang Yanyan is a good girl in her eyes, and Huang Hui, who is good at hiding, probably has the same evaluation.
Wang Zibo bought four boxes of melatonin, which was said to be for one course of treatment, and then the three of them began the long transfer process, and finally arrived at Shen Youchu's doorstep at around 8 p.m.
The scenery here is similar to last year, and the temperature is also very low. The hot breath condenses into frost flowers as soon as it leaves the mouth. There is a cold moon in the sky, and there is white snow on the ground in front of me.
Little Aning still ran over to hug Shen Youchu from afar, and her mother-in-law was still standing peacefully at the entrance of the alley holding a candle. Chen Hansheng felt like "this day last year", and he quietly asked Wang Zibo: "Will you Sing "yesterdayoncemore"?"
Wang Zibo nodded: "Yes, we learned it in high school, have you forgotten it?"
Chen Hansheng couldn't remember it, so he had to fool me: "I I can sing "Little Star". You call me Dad and I will sing it to you."
"Fuck, you want to take advantage of me again!"
The two of them muttered. Gu followed him into the small courtyard of Shen Youchu's house. Little Aning's hand was held by Shen Youchu. From time to time, he turned his head to look at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, not recognizing the situation like last year.
"Hey, little Aning, do you still know brother Zibo?"
Wang Zibo bent down to speak, a standard student greeting.
Aning opened his round eyes and nodded.
Chen Hansheng was different. He immediately picked up little Aning and pinched Aning's face with one hand.
"Hey, I'm a little fatter and have some flesh on my face."
Chen Hansheng weighed it twice: "It's the Chinese New Year, so it's just the right time to sell it."
< p>Last year, little Aning still had thin arms and legs, and only big eyes could be seen on her small face. This year, she is probably more nutritious, her eyebrows are deeper, her face is rosy, and her nose and mouth seem to have grown. ."Brother Han Sheng."
一An Ning was a little embarrassed to be held in his arms after not seeing her for years.
"Huh?"
Chen Hansheng was a little strange. Children's memories are usually short, so he asked: "How do you remember me?"
Aning would not lie: "My mother-in-law said that the reason why we have meat at home is because of my brother."
"Oh."
Chen Hansheng looked at his mother-in-law who was leaning on a cane in front of him. , turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you for this, sister, brother never cares about such trivial matters."
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The layout of the yard has not changed. Chen Hansheng was looking around in the moonlight when he suddenly heard two barks of dogs, and a small gray four-legged animal jumped out from the corner.
Chen Hansheng just remembered that Shen Youchu seemed to have a small native dog at home.
"Don't make any noise!"
Little Aning, who was in Chen Hansheng's arms, became very brave, struggled and jumped to the ground, and stood in front of Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo with his hands on his hips to protect them.
When the little native dog saw its owner standing in front of him, he barked "Woooo" twice without causing any trouble, and stared at the two strangers curiously.
"What a dog, I even touched it last year."
Chen Hansheng whistled at the native dog and followed him into the small kitchen.
Because he didn’t eat during the drive, Shen Youchu put down his luggage, put his hair up and started to heat up the stove.
This place is all wood-burning, and soon the small kitchen was filled with smoke, but it was very warm to stay inside. Chen Hansheng took off his down jacket because he was too hot, and put on a neat leather jacket, saying that he was barking at himself just now. The barking little native dog was pushed to the ground and bullied.
There is also a big tabby cat in the yard. It originally wanted to join in the fun, but seeing the miserable condition of its little friend, it dared to lie far away at the feet of the mother-in-law. When Chen Hansheng moved a little, the big cat immediately became alert. Stand up and take two steps back.
My mother-in-law is old and rarely goes out. She has nothing to say to the young people, she just squints her eyes and watches.
Little Aning is almost as kind-hearted as Shen Youchu. At first she thought it was funny when she saw Chen Hansheng playing with the dog, but later she started to feel distressed, but she didn’t dare to persuade him, so she could only squat down and reach out to touch him. He held Gouzi's head to comfort him and blinked at his brother from time to time, hoping that he would be merciful.
Wang Zibo thought that Xiao Chen was a bad boy. Even though the little girl was bursting with tears, he deliberately pretended not to see it, so he pushed Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng was having a good time and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"
Wang Zibo pointed at Shen Youchu who was cooking. Chen Hansheng raised his head and saw a piece of bacon on the chopping board. , Shen Youchu is slowly cutting into thin slices.
"What's weird? People's lives have gotten better."
Chen Hansheng turned around and replied, and the little local dog finally seized this opportunity and ran away.
Supper was ready in a short while, including green pepper bacon, steamed eggs, and steaming noodles. Chen Hansheng nodded in his heart, thinking that he wasThe food in Hong Kong City is just like this.
The Shen Youchu family was forcibly promoted, and Chen Hansheng played the biggest role. Even Hu Linyu was particularly opposed to this "marriage" at first, but gradually became acquiesced, and finally agreed.
If Chen Hansheng had not intervened in Shen Youchu's life, her college career would have been peaceful, but it would also have been hard. After all, she would have had to work several jobs to support herself and her younger sister in their studies.
While we were eating, there was sudden movement at the firewood gate in the yard. The little local dog barked and then stopped. It was probably an acquaintance.
Chen Hansheng raised his head and saw a middle-aged man in his 40s who came in. He was unshaven, had rough skin, and had wounds on his hands that were cracked by the cold. His eyes were dull, as if he had never been in trouble. The appearance of a distant door.
He was also startled when he saw two young people suddenly in the small kitchen. His mother-in-law introduced them in the local language, and then he nodded innocently and said hello.
"Who is he?"
Chen Hansheng asked in Mandarin.
"Uncle."
Shen Youchu explained gently.
In short, he was an elder. Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette and threw one over. The uncle hurriedly took it and saw that it was a beautiful cigarette. He couldn't bear to smoke it and clamped it on his ear and took it from his pocket. He took out tobacco leaves and white paper, rolled them up and lit them, mumbling a lot of words.
"The uncle said that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and he also wants you to stay and attend."
Shen Youchu explained beside him.
"Tomorrow?"
Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment. He planned to go back tomorrow, but he hadn't bought a ticket yet.
"Xiao Chen, I told my mother that I would be home the day after tomorrow."
Wang Zibo actually wanted to stay and play for a few days, but he was afraid that Lu Yuzhen's stick would not allow it.
"I know, but it would be a bad idea to just leave after such a sincere invitation."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "Let me ask first."
Wang Zibo nodded, thinking that Chen Hansheng was going to ask about the relationship between his eldest uncle and his mother-in-law before making a decision.
Who knew that Chen Hansheng turned around and asked: "Is the bride beautiful?"
"She is beautiful!"
Little Aning rushed to say, and also Added a sentence: "But she is not as beautiful as Ajie. Ajie is the most beautiful, except Ajie."
"That's it."
Chen Hansheng coughed: " Zibo has never seen your wedding before, let me help him learn more."
"When did I say that?"
Wang Zibo looked aggrieved. "Anyway, I have to go back tomorrow, otherwise my mother will definitely scold me."
"Well, since we have different opinions, I am not used to forcing myself."
Chen Hansheng He took out a coin from his wallet and said, "Let God decide. If we guess right, we will go back tomorrow. If we guess wrong, we will stay one more day."
Wang Zibo thought about it and agreed., the probability of one in two is quite high.
Chen Hansheng tossed the coin high and then held it in his hand with a "pop" sound.
"Come on, guess what year this coin was produced. If you guess it right, we will return to Hong Kong City tomorrow."
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