The home-brew fruit wine in Daliang Mountain has great stamina. Chen Hansheng drank a lot and became drunk as expected. He talked loudly and staggered when walking. Fortunately, Wang Zibo, who had not drank, could carry him back on his back.
When he came out of the uncle's house, the groom specially sent him out and bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, college brother, for coming to my room to drink tonight."
"No, I won't drink anymore." "
Chen Hansheng waved his hands indiscriminately: "This wine is too damn intoxicating. If you have a chance to get out of this mountain another day, I will treat you to a drink again."
"Abba, I won't let you. I'm going out."
The young groom was a little sad. He knew that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were from outside, and there was longing in their eyes.
Chen Hansheng smiled and said nothing. Wang Zibo glanced at his friend. Chen Hansheng could undoubtedly help the groom. He was fully capable of this.
At this time, if Chen Hansheng waved his hand and said: "My name is Chen Hansheng. I will build Ye College of Finance and Economics after the Spring Festival. I can show you this prosperous world."
After that, Throwing down a business card is full of pretentiousness, a perfect plot point in a TV series.
However, Chen Hansheng just patted Wang Zibo on the head and said: "Why don't you leave yet? You have to drive me!"
"Leaving now?"
Wang Zibo was a little unsure. With such a good opportunity, it would be a pity not to show off.
"You want to stay the night? Let me drive!"
Chen Hansheng shouted, smelling of alcohol.
Wang Zibo then walked away, thinking that Xiao Chen’s thoughts were always so elusive. I thought he was very optimistic about the groom, and even went up to help block the wine, but he patted his butt and left without any regrets.
Shen Youchu followed beside him, wiping the sweat from Chen Hansheng's forehead with a towel from time to time. This home-made fruit wine was added with some tonics from the mountains. Chen Hansheng was in good health, but he sweated out from drinking it in the subzero weather.
Little Aning and her dog were jumping behind her.
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After returning home, Wang Zibo saw his mother-in-law sitting on the wooden bench in the yard as before, holding a cane in her hand. The handle had been rubbed smooth and shiny, and the big cat lay obediently at his feet.
My mother-in-law didn’t go to the wedding. She didn’t do anything when she saw Chen Hansheng was drunk. She just looked at him slowly, and then turned to look at the sky in the distance. There were as if there were layers of clouds in the sky. Hidden memories of years.
She seems to be like a hidden master, rarely showing her emotions. The happiest time is probably when she sees Shen Youchu return home safely from college.
"Does your mother-in-law know those martial arts secrets?"
Wang Zibo muttered in his heart.
"Mother-in-law."
Little Aning fell on her mother-in-law's lap obediently.
The mother-in-law gently stroked Aning's small back.
"Let me down, let me down."
At this time, I was moaning and vomiting along the way.Chen Hansheng was vomiting and suddenly patted Wang Zibo on the back.
Wang Zibo asked: "Aren't you going to rest? Shen Youchu has given you some water to wash your face."
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I brought a gift to my mother-in-law."
"What gift, supplements?"
Wang Zibo asked: "I didn't even see you buy it."
"No."
< p>Chen Hansheng was a little unsteady after landing. Wang Zibo supported him and walked towards his mother-in-law step by step.Shen Youchu came over with a basin of water. She was a little confused about what Chen Hansheng was going to do. Aning also raised her face and blinked her big eyes.
"Po, grandma, you didn't go to the wedding today, but I didn't forget it."
Chen Hansheng first touched the right pocket of his leather jacket, but didn't seem to find it, then touched the leather again The left pocket of the jacket was still missing.
Finally, Chen Hansheng suddenly laughed: "Found it!"
He took out a red wedding candy from his jeans pocket, and Wang Zibo finally took a closer look. : "I thought it was some kind of elixir. It whirred like an anti-aircraft gun hitting mosquitoes."
The quality of this kind of fruit wedding candy is average. Now in Hong Kong City, those who are getting married and who are slightly higher-end use Golden Monkey. .
"It's not a magic pill."
Chen Hansheng said drunkenly: "But, have you thought about it?"
"It's just wedding candy. If my mother-in-law likes it, I can run back and get dozens of them right now."
Wang Zibo retorted.
“Tch, that’s because I didn’t expect it.”
Chen Hansheng used his fingers that were not very flexible to tear off the paper. The wedding candy had been pressed for too long and had broken into two pieces. .
"Eat, eat a candy, feel happy."
Chen Hansheng breathed in the strong smell of alcohol and held up half a wedding candy to his mother-in-law's mouth.
My mother-in-law never expected that Chen Hansheng would actually think of bringing him wedding candies. The wrinkles on her face were squeezed together, and her heavy eyelids were drooped on her face, watching the filial piety and sincerity on Chen Hansheng's face. , opened his mouth and swallowed half of the wedding candy.
Little Aning couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She had obviously eaten a lot just now, but she felt that this one was special.
"Mother-in-law, is it sweet?"
Chen Hansheng squatted on the ground and asked with his face raised.
The mother-in-law, who seldom spoke, nodded: "Sweet."
After hearing this, little Aning burst into laughter: "Mother-in-law loves sweets."
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Shen Youchu also smiled, gentle and charming.
Wang Zibo was angry at first, but then he laughed out of nowhere.
My mother-in-law also laughed at the end, filled with a special emotion.
"Mother-in-law, there is something else I want to tell you."
Chen Hansheng was trying to stand up from the ground. Shen Youchu came over to help him thoughtfully. Chen Hansheng looked at the person next to him. The girl said softly after a while:"She raised her head in school, did you know?"
The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu silently.
Wang Zibo didn’t understand what this meant, and Xiao Aning suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
Chen Hansheng blushed and was a little excited: "Aren't you worried that she is too beautiful, so you keep letting Shen Youchu lower his head? Now there is no need at all. Shen Youchu can raise his head at will, no one dares to look at her There is no one who even whistles in front of her."
"All this."
Chen Hansheng patted his chest: "I have done it, and she will no longer be looked down upon. , and there is no need to feel so inferior. I will...vomit, vomit, vomit in her future life."
Before he finished his sentence, Chen Hansheng suddenly vomited. Drinking this kind of drink has great stamina. The wine is not suitable for mood swings.
Chen Hansheng vomited a lot. He vomited all his lunch and a lot of stomach water. Shen Youchu was beside him to help him breathe and wipe his mouth. His peach blossom eyes were full of distress and distress. It's blame.
After Chen Hansheng finished vomiting, his body began to feel comfortable, but his consciousness gradually became blurred.
"No, let's not talk anymore, I want to take a nap."
Chen Hansheng gasped for a bed, and Shen Youchu helped him walk to his room. She had to take care of herself to feel at ease.
Fortunately, Shen Youchu usually sleeps with little Aning, and this bed is big enough.
While helping Chen Hansheng take off his shoes, Aning suddenly ran in in a panic, with a cry in his voice: "Sister, mother-in-law is crying."
When Shen Youchu heard this, he quickly The quilt was covered on Chen Hansheng and he hurried to the yard.
My mother-in-law really cried. When she saw Shen Youchu, she cried even more sadly.
"Mother-in-law, are you crying for Sazi."
Shen Youchu helped wipe away the tears, but he couldn't help crying himself.
"I'm not sad, I'm happy."
The mother-in-law held Shen Youchu in her rough and thin hands: "Your parents passed away early, and you were beautiful. , you have a simple and honest personality. I am worried that you will be bullied by bad people when you go out, so I said you are not allowed to raise your head."
"But in the world, no parent is willing to let his children bow their heads, and no parent is willing to let their children endure hardship. No matter what the parents are willing to do...you are suffering, and I am also doing evil."
My mother-in-law's crying seemed to express all the thoughts deep in her heart.
< p>"Mother-in-law, I have not been bullied."Shen Youchu shook his head, and the crystal tears flew from his fair face, and fell to the ground one by one. Neither the dog nor the big cat stopped. Naughty and quietly watching his master.
"I do very well in school. I go to class and work every day, but I miss my mother-in-law. Xiao Chen is very good to me, and he is reluctant to let me go home alone."
Shen Youchu kept saying Wipe away my mother-in-law’s tears.
Little Aning was also crying. She didn’t know why she was crying, but when her mother-in-law and sister cried, she couldn’t hold back her tears..
"I know. I knew it when he sent you back for the first time last year. Otherwise, how could he have sent you back thousands of kilometers away."
The mother-in-law sniffed. , reaching out and holding Shen Youchu's face with both hands: "As long as you live well, my mother-in-law will feel at ease now that she is dead."
Wang Zibo looked at the three grandparents and grandchildren holding each other's arms and crying, and his own eyelids were also severely swollen. , he couldn't help but think of his parents.
When I was in elementary school, my parents sold pickles, especially along the street. Business was better this way, but Wang Zibo felt it was too embarrassing because he would always run into them after school.
Finally one day, I couldn't help but quarreled with my parents, scolding them was useless and they couldn't be like Xiao Yu'er or Xiao Chen. Both parents worked for the government, and the teachers would look at them differently.
That night, my father beat himself up, and my mother cried silently in the room.
Later, the parents selling pickles were no longer seen on that street, even though that street had the best business.
"I'm such a beast."
The more Wang Zibo thought about it, the sadder he became, and he walked outside the door and started to cry.
However, the instigator, Chen Hansheng, slept as if in a dream, his feet still swinging unconsciously.
"You haven't eaten, haven't you? Why don't you have any strength to pinch your feet? I won't come to your club next time, please make arrangements with all your strength!"
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