"Unexpectedly, Lao Chen was still a king when he was young. Could it be that Queen Mother Liang is the successor?"
The cold rain in the sky is like shining pearls, fluttering, Chen Hansheng down jacket Even though I was wet, I was still squatting next to the trash can like a fool looking for my business card.
Of course, he also felt a little embarrassed. In case his classmates recognized him, the new vice president of the student union was actually rummaging through the trash can. It would really damage his image if it spread out.
Chen Hansheng put on the hat on the back, thinking that it would be safe now.
However, some people can still recognize it.
For example, Shen Youchu.
Chen Hansheng was looking for it, and suddenly found that there was no rain above his head. Instead, there was the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella cloth.
Shen Youchu was actually standing next to him.
Her little face was white and tender from the cold, and her long eyelashes were trembling with a few drops of rain. Her clear peach blossom eyes were full of doubts, and she was probably wondering why Chen Hansheng was with him. Can't get through the trash can.
"Cough~"
Chen Hansheng coughed. He felt that this image was too embarrassing, especially when Shen Youchu saw it.
"The shoelaces came apart. I squatted down to tie them."
Chen Hansheng explained seriously.
"Oh."
Shen Youchu responded naively. She was not blind. Chen Hansheng squatted here for almost half a minute, and she saw it from a distance.
Chen Hansheng found that Shen Youchu didn't believe it, and felt a little angry. He choked and asked: "What are you doing here?"
Shen Youchu lifted the bag in his hand. It turned out to be a microcomputer. The class was over, but Chen Hansheng's computer book was still left on the seat. She came to return it and planned to have lunch together.
"You don't need this crappy book."
Chen Hansheng spat, shook his head and said, "You are also a fool. If you don't go back to the dormitory when it rains, be careful of catching a cold."< /p>
Actually, this stupid business card is no longer important. Lu Gongchao must have it. Now it has become Chen Hansheng’s own competition with himself - I got so damn rainy, I have to find it!
It seems a bit perverted.
Since he couldn't hide Shen Youchu, Chen Hansheng stopped pretending and looked for the business card again. He looked up without noticing and saw that Shen Youchu's jeans were covered with mud drops.
According to her temperament, such a situation would not happen when walking normally. She must have trotted over in a hurry when she saw Chen Hansheng squatting in the rain.
Chen Hansheng sighed and stopped talking. Shen Youchu saw water droplets all over Chen Hansheng's forehead and face. He gently took off the sleeves and wiped Chen Hansheng bit by bit with the dry cloth inside.
During this process, except for the "crackling" sound of raindrops, both of them were quiet. Occasionally, Shen Youchu's slight breath hit the top of Chen Hansheng's head, giving him a warm feeling in the cold rainy day. softThe place is twitching.
But he didn't show it on his face, and soon the business card was found.
Because it was stained with water from the rain, it has been stuck to the edge of the trash can, so it is difficult to find.
"Huh."
Chen Hansheng felt inexplicably happy and flicked his wet business card: "If you can't help me, I will let me scum you! ”
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After walking through puddles all the way to the cafeteria, Chen Hansheng’s shoes were soaked through, and they made a “creep, squeak” sound when he walked. He didn't mind at all. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Zhaojun.
Shen Youchu put down her bag and umbrella and went to get lunch. She was very tall and stood out in the crowd. Her hair was soaked in the rain, and she gently tucked it behind her ears, revealing her face. Not to mention beautiful, her skin is extremely smooth.
The students around her knew who she was, and they looked at her curiously from time to time, and also looked at Chen Hansheng who was sitting in the back and talking on the phone.
Shen Youchu became shy again. He just lowered his head and looked at the queue on the ground.
Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu, but he was not polite to Old Chen.
"Dad, a middle-aged woman named Mo Ke came to me today. She said that she is my biological mother. I have to verify it with you."
Chen Zhaojun was originally at noon I was a little happy and a little surprised when I received a call from my son. This boy usually only called Liang Meijuan.
Who would have thought that Chen Han would throw out a nuclear bomb as soon as he came up? A calm man like Lao Chen would be shocked.
"You know everything?"
"What?"
Now it was Chen Hansheng's turn to be confused: "No, people say I'm very Like Empress Dowager Liang, she is not my biological mother. I don’t agree to this. I have had feelings for so many years..."
"What are you talking about? Your mother must be your mother!"
Chen Zhaojun stopped his son from talking nonsense, straightened his thoughts and said: "I mean, how do you know about this matter."
"She came to our school for inspection today. ”
Chen Hansheng recounted the story with a smile. He did not believe that Chen Zhaojun would cheat at all. Let’s not talk about Lao Chen’s character. The key point is that he handed over all the economic power and did not hide any secrets. This shows that Chen Zhaojun He devoted all his efforts to this family of three.
"Mo Ke is my classmate in high school. Your mother also knows this, so don't blame her."
Lao Chen quickly returned to his usual self and warned the two of them. Chen Hansheng told Chen Hansheng not to catch a cold, so he hung up the phone on the excuse of taking a lunch break.
"Bah."
In fact, Chen Zhaojun couldn't sleep either. He lit a cigarette and listened to the howling wind outside. He planned to reminisce about his past years.
But when I think about it, that memory is all blurred. What is deeply engraved in my mind are all about my virtuous wife and naughty son.
I originally planned to reminisce about the past, but inexplicably all I thought about was Liang Meijuan.
She had just gotten married, and her family conditions could only be described as average. In addition, her mother did not like her daughter-in-law, so Liang Meijuan was often wronged and often cried silently in her room;
"She works very hard too."
Lao Chen thought about it and quickly finished the cigarette.
After Chen Hansheng was born, Liang Meijuan had to take care of the elderly and educate children, and was often distracted.
In Chen Hansheng's impression, his mother was a woman with a somewhat irritable temper. In fact, he didn't know that Liang Meijuan was also a very gentle girl back then, but she devoted all her energy to this family.
"She would be embarrassed if I held hands before."
Lao Chen smiled "hehe" and wiped his eyes, which turned out to be a little moist.
In the following years, he suffered from the pain when his parents died, his son became more and more assertive and disobedient, and there were intrigues at work...
Chen Zhaojun suddenly He found that his life was always inseparable from that woman, and he willingly handed over all his wages.
"Damn it, why do I need my green years!"
Lao Chen, who rarely cursed, said a rare word and pulled the quilt to cover him.
The pillows are fragrant and smell of sunshine.
Chen Zhaojun recalled that Liang Meijuan washed and dried all the beddings two days ago, just so that she could have a warm nap at noon.
"So what if the years are fleeting, can they compare to my old wife?"
Lao Chen was smiling, resting on the quilt that his wife had washed with his own hands, feeling satisfied. fell into a deep sleep.
When Shen Youchu came back from cooking, he saw Chen Hansheng and Liang Meijuan swearing: "Mom, you will always be my biological mother, but if one day I am forced to call someone else mom, you will know that I was Just have no choice but to do it.”
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(Lao Liu felt dissatisfied with the chapter he wrote before, so he simply deleted it and rewrote it, so it was a little late. Thank you for your understanding and support of Lao Liu’s obsession with high-quality articles)