When Xiao Rongyu said this, Wang Zibo also heard it. He didn't say a word, but when they were queuing up to get on the bus, Wang Zibo pushed Chen Hansheng's waist, and both of them knew it.
On the bus, Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu naturally sat together. When the bus passed the Yangtze River Bridge, Xiao Yuer fell asleep on Chen Hansheng's shoulder.
"It seemed to be like this when I went to Jianye to register as a freshman."
Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Rongyu beside him, with a charming ruddy face and a cute pout on his mouth.
“Ding.”
A message came from Chen Hansheng’s cell phone, from Wang Zibo who was sitting in the back.
"Xiao Yu'er wasn't joking just now."
Wang Zibo asked: "Did she tell the truth?"
Chen Hansheng: It shouldn't be a joke , in fact, it is inevitable that they will meet one day.
Wang Zibo: That scene must have been tragic.
Chen Hansheng: Yeah.
Wang Zibo: Are you ready?
Chen Hansheng: Arrangements are being made, Xiao Yuer’s reaction is expected.
Wang Zibo: What tricks do you have?
Chen Hansheng did not answer any more, and put his arm around Xiao Rongyu's shoulders to rest.
Xiao Yu'er felt the affection of the people around her. She smiled sweetly with her eyes closed and tried her best to shrink into Chen Hansheng's arms.
Wang Zibo saw Chen Hansheng put away his mobile phone, and he consciously stopped asking. It took more than four hours from Jianye to the port city. After the bus got off the highway, the familiar face of the port city came into view. eye.
At this time, people started to get off the bus. Probably in a big city like Jianye, the traffic control is stricter, and the bus must stop at the Central Gate Passenger Terminal.
But in Hong Kong City, people don’t care so much, especially those who shout “stop” speak the Hong Kong City dialect. Drivers who are also from Hong Kong City often stop at a certain roadside and shout loudly. Remind passengers not to forget their luggage.
Chen Hansheng stood up to pack his luggage, turned to Wang Zibo and said, "Go ahead and talk to the driver and stop the car when you pass by Haining Community."
Wang Zibo looked at the moving bus and said hesitantly: "We can just take a tricycle when we get to the station. It's not expensive anyway."
"I know it's not expensive."
< p>Chen Hansheng frowned: "Isn't this a waste of time? It's a lot of trouble to turn back.""Oh."
Actually, Wang Zibo didn't want to do this. It is very difficult for people to say to the driver, "Please stop, I want to get off the car."
Wang Zibo doesn’t know the specific reason. He feels that he has more psychological barriers than when he raised his hand to answer the teacher’s question in high school.
However, he was afraid of being scolded again, so he could only walk to the driver's seat, hesitating in his mind whether it would be better to say "Master, stop at the intersection ahead" or "Master, there is a big pharmacy ahead." Stop for a moment."
"It's best if someone gets off the bus at Haining Community, so I don't have to shout."
Wang Zibo was secretly looking forward to it, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He looked at his best friend , Chen Hansheng was so angry that he was spitting out fragrance.
So, Wang Zibo swallowed hard, cleared his throat and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, the driver noticed a person standing next to him. He took the initiative and asked: "Young man, where do you want to park?" ?"
Wang Zibo said: "Haining Community."
The master nodded: "Then there is a parking space."
"Thank you, master, thank you, master."
Wang Zibo quickly thanked him.
The driver didn’t take it seriously. This behavior made him look like a college student, relatively young and a little cute.
"Xiao Chen, get ready to get off at the big pharmacy in front."
Wang Zibo rushed back to his seat. Chen Hansheng couldn't help but sarcastically said: "If you speak slower, we will be there." The United States."
"What are you talking about? Parking is illegal."
Wang Zibo muttered in retort.
Xiao Rongyu opened her round eyes, and she looked very funny from the side. In fact, she did this every time, and she always seemed to have to muster a lot of courage.
... Can't feel it.
Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and called Liang Meijuan, telling him that he had got off the car and was almost hungry.
When he walked downstairs, Chen Hansheng saw Liang Meijuan holding a handful of green onions in her hand and wearing an apron, cleaning up and waiting.
"Oh, the specifications are quite large."
Chen Hansheng himself was surprised: "This is the first time that you have come downstairs to pick me up in so many years."
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"Don't put gold on your face!"
Liang Meijuan didn't look at her son at all, and said kindly to Xiao Rongyu: "I came to see Xiao Yuer, let's have a sweet time Little princess."
"Aunt Liang~"
Xiao Rongyu held Liang Meijuan's arm affectionately and took out some bottles and cans from the bag: "This is what I gave you. Don’t give me money for the cosmetics you bought. They are actually not expensive. I just need to eat less sweets.”
“It’s better to be a little fish, but it’s a pity that I raised a son in vain.” , Come back empty-handed, so cool and enviable.”
While expressing her gratitude, Liang Meijuan also did not forget to say a few words about Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng turned a deaf ear and met his neighbor Aunt Xia when he went upstairs. She and Liang Meijuan were in the same unit. When she saw Chen Hansheng, she said: "Hansheng is back. Your mother said you don't want to hold a 20th birthday party. So we just gave the money directly. "
Neighbors in small places are relatively harmonious. If you add in the relationship between colleagues, they are basically "relatives" who exchange weddings and funerals.
"I don't want to operate, so that I will always be a 19-year-old boy."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Aunt Xia is going out."
"Ang. "
Aunt Xia was a little fat. After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something: "Meijuan, I have something to tell you."
Liang Meijuan raised her head and said to Chen Hansheng. " You guys go up first and I’ll talk to your Aunt Xia.”
Because Xiao Rongyu held Liang Meijuan’s arm, she wanted to be nice: “I’ll just stay with Aunt Liang.”
Chen Hansheng reminded seriously: "Don't regret it, they forget the time when they chat."
Aunt Xia herself didn't believe it: "I still have something to do, I will leave soon. "
Liang Meijuan also waved the green onion in her hand: "I'm still waiting to add the seasoning. You are almost like your dad, and he always likes to draw conclusions."
Xiao Rongyu thought to himself. How long does it take to talk about something? Three or two minutes at most. She also chased Chen Hansheng: "Let's go quickly. Don't disturb our chat."
Chen Hansheng thought that if he didn't listen to the old man's words, he would suffer a lot in front of him. You deserve it.
Old Chen was the only one in the living room at home. Wang Zibo walked up and said hello: "Uncle Chen."
"Yes."
Old Chen nodded and looked him over. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, both young men, are in good spirits, and Chen Hansheng is not as depressed as he was after his business failed.
"Where is your mother?" Chen Zhaojun asked.
"I'm bragging with Aunt Xia downstairs."
Chen Hansheng watched "Animal World" for a while, and Zhao Zhongxiang's honest voice echoed in the living room.
"After mating, the male bear has fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and the legendary story of the female bear has just begun..."
Soon, there was another bear downstairs. There was a commotion, and Xiao Hongwei, Lu Yuqing, and Wang Zibo's mother Lu Yuzhen also came.
It seems that they were invited to have dinner together.
Two middle-aged women also joined the chatting team. Xiao Hongwei went straight to the upstairs. The voices of women talking could be heard from below from time to time.
When his wife is chatting, her husband considers himself a gentleman and generally does not interrupt, especially a good-tempered person like Chen Zhaojun.
Unless you really can't help it.
When the clock reached one o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Chen walked to the window, but he only moved his mouth. Finally, he said to Chen Hansheng: "How long have your mother been chatting? Go and shout."
Chen Hansheng was not happy: "I will definitely get scolded if I go and shout, so Zi Bo can go and shout."
When Wang Zibo heard this, he asked himself to step forward again, and he quickly refused: "I'm not very good either. I'm hungry, it's uncomfortable to sit around in a car."
Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Hongwei again and glared at "Old Yanzu from Hong Kong City": "You have messed up your seniority, how dare you command me?"
"Don't dare."
Chen Hansheng could only stand up. He came to the window, thinking that the wind was so hot.
Isn’t Aunt Xia in a hurry? It’s been more than 20 minutes;
Empress Dowager Liang is even more exaggerated, she still has green onions in her hand;
Aunt Lu, you are An aloof civil servant cadre;
Lu Yuzhen also smiled happily and occasionally chimed in a few words.
The only sad thing is Xiao Rongyu. She is not interested in these short-term family topics, but Liang Meijuan is holding her arm again. Now she can't walk, so she can only bend her calves to rest unnoticeably.
Chen Hansheng watched silently for a while, but also did not speak.
Discourage at this time will not only fail to stop "mothers" from chatting, but will only have the opposite effect.
However, Chen Hansheng did not flinch. Under the gaze of the other three men, he picked up a few folding stools and ran down, shouting: "Mom, I moved the chairs for you. Sit down and chat, sit down and chat."
Wang Zibo didn't understand Chen Hansheng's intention, and he was still wondering. But not long after, Liang Meijuan's voice was heard: "We are just chatting for a while, and we will soon be together. Come up, what are you doing with a stool? I've never seen you so active..."
Then, the sound of "clattering" walking came from the corridor, and the menopausal tea party was because of After a few stools, the crowd finally dispersed.
Xiao Hongwei and Chen Zhaojun looked at each other, and Lao Xiao quietly gave a thumbs up: "Friends of women, it would be a pity that Han was not promoted to the Women's Federation."
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