"Damn, the administrator of Building F gave me a broken table and old chair, and if I don't pay attention to it, I will fall down, and the lost Lao Tzu will stuff him with China!"

Chen Hansheng got up while scolding, and threw the pot to the table, chair and administrator.

After sitting down again, Chen Hansheng kindly reminded Shen Youchu: "In the future, you should be careful when you sit on these chairs, don't fall." ”

"I see. ”

Shen Youchu's voice was still as soft and weak as before.

Chen Hansheng's heart was beating fast at this time, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, but his voice and tone were still as smooth as usual.

Shen Youchu was not afraid at all when he met Empress Dowager Liang, the main thing was who the person who accompanied Empress Dowager Liang was.

The one from Tokdai, did you accompany you?

However, Chen Hansheng couldn't ask directly, the purpose was too obvious, although Shen Youchu might not be able to see it.

"Ahem. ”

Chen Hansheng coughed and began to talk casually: "My mother too, what is the person who comes to my school from the hotel to do, and the road is not easy to walk at night." ”

"Aunt Liang and Uncle Chen came over together. ”

Shen Youchu explained seriously.

"Appeal ······"

It turned out that there was only Lao Chen, and Chen Hansheng finally put his mind at ease, and took the opportunity to take a big breath by pretending to spit out a cigarette.

"Well, are you having a good chat?"

Chen Hansheng finally laughed, in fact, he didn't care about the content of the exchange at all.

My mother knows best, she is nothing more than inquiring about the relationship between the girl and herself, and a little more in-depth is to understand the family background or something.

"It's okay, it's fine. ”

In fact, Shen Youchu didn't know what it was like to "chat happily", but that Aunt Liang had always been very kind to herself, and she could feel it.

"Okay, I'm going to go to my mom now, do you want to come along?"

Although he knew that Shen Youchu's character would not follow, Chen Hansheng still asked.

Shen Youchu shook his head expectedly: "I, I won't go, stay and tidy up the room." ”

But just as Chen Hansheng was about to go out, Shen Youchu took out a pair of knitted gloves from the cloth bag and handed them over.

"What, for me?"

Chen Hansheng tried to wear it and found that it was much smaller.

"Auntie's, she said she had cold hands last night. ”

Shen Youchu whispered.

At this time, Chen Hansheng noticed that Shen Youchu's eye bags were a little heavy.

"You stayed up late last night weaving?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu blushed and didn't answer, took out a rag and started cleaning.

"Hey. ”

Chen Hansheng sighed, put his gloves in his pocket, and went straight to the hotel without saying anything.

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Unexpectedly, Xiao Rongyu was also in the hotel, she was sitting on the edge of the bed chatting with Chen Zhaojun and his wife.

"Yo, you have a family of three, it seems that I am an outsider. ”

Chen Hansheng greeted with a smile.

Xiao Rongyu turned his head and showed a warm smile, his skin was brighter than snow, and the shallow smile of the pear vortex was like a brilliant peach blossom.

"Aren't you an outsider?"

Liang Meijuan glanced at Chen Hansheng: "I came to Jianye and my hand was frozen with a small pimple, Xiao Yu'er asked for leave in the morning to help me buy leather gloves for Dongshan Department Store, what about you?"

Chen Hansheng was slightly stunned, Liang Meijuan was really holding a pair of black crocodile skin gloves in her hand, which looked quite colorful, and the price should not be cheap.

He quietly pushed the knitted gloves in his pocket deeper, and said disappreciatively: "Where do you want to go to Dongshan Department Store, just buy a pair in Yiwu Commodity City." ”

"You see, this is the son I have raised for 18 years. ”

Liang Meijuan said to Xiao Rongyu: "Xiao Yu'er, don't look for this kind of person when looking for a boyfriend in the future, you can't afford to buy a pair of gloves for your mother." ”

Xiao Rongyu bent his eyes and smiled, and just wanted to say something, his mobile phone suddenly rang with a "jingle bell".

After answering the phone, Xiao Rongyu stuck out his little tongue: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Liang, I have to go back first, I didn't ask the counselor for leave when I went out in the morning, she called to ask about the situation, Xiao Chen, you stay here to accompany Aunt Liang for dinner." ”

"Okay, hurry back and explain the situation to the counselor, pay attention to safety. ”

Liang Meijuan said with concern.

After Xiao Rongyu left, Liang Meijuan's still cordial expression suddenly became cold.

Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it, and said in his mouth: "This glove is really good, Xiao Yu'er is really attentive." ”

Liang Meijuan snorted and snatched the gloves to prevent Chen Hansheng from touching them.

Chen Hansheng didn't care either, and took out a pair of knitted gloves from his pocket with a smile: "This is what Shen Youchu helped you knit overnight last night." ”

Liang Meijuan took it with some surprise, and the lines of the gloves were clear, indicating that Shen Youchu often did things at home.

Looking at the leather gloves on her left hand, and then at the knitted gloves on her right hand, Liang Meijuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly picked up the kettle next to the bed to smash Chen Hansheng.

"Little bastard, look what you've done!"

Chen Zhaojun hurriedly went up to stop it, there is still hot water in this teapot, and it is not a joke to really burn it.

Chen Hansheng also hurriedly avoided it, and said in his mouth: "Mother, the ancients said that the small stick is accepted, and the big stick is gone, your old man is in a bad mood, hit me a few times and scold me a few times, I will bear it, but if you want to scald me with boiling water, then I will leave first." ”

"Otherwise, I'll really burn, and you'll be sad then. ”

Hearing Chen Hansheng's vigorous explanation, Liang Meijuan was even more angry, but she also put down the kettle, picked up the hotel's slippers and threw them at Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng saw that it was a slipper, so he simply didn't dodge it, threw himself directly on the bed, covered his head with a cup, and hit Liang Meijuan casually.

"Crackling"

Empress Dowager Liang is also really hard, but how lethal can this hotel slippers be, and there are so many clothes to wear in autumn, Chen Hansheng almost didn't fall asleep.

Liang Meijuan probably also knew how scoundrel this son was, and he was sweating, but Chen Hansheng didn't react at all.

"You come and fight. ”

Liang Meijuan panted and handed the slippers to Chen Zhaojun.

Chen Zhaojun has always been a good gentleman, he has always advocated the settlement of conflicts within the family through negotiation, but seeing his wife so angry, he took the slippers and "snapped" Chen Hansheng's buttocks.

Chen Hansheng violently lifted the quilt and jumped up.

"Lao Chen, how do you play really?"

Chen Zhaojun glanced at his wife, and said in his heart, "Don't come really, can your mother be angry."

Chen Hansheng rubbed his buttocks, and saw that Liang Meijuan was still sitting on the bed angrily, he went up and hugged his shoulders with a hippie smile: "Mom, I've beaten and scolded, I've scolded, let's go to lunch." ”

"Hey, your father and I are both honest people, how did I give birth to such a son as you. ”

Liang Meijuan saw that the hard one was not good, so she came to the soft one, she took two gloves, and said emotionally: "The palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is meat, but you can't have both." ”

Chen Hansheng pretended not to understand: "Do you want to eat goose paws at noon?"

Liang Meijuan glared at him, and simply had a showdown: "Let's be straight, which pair of gloves do you want me to bring?"

"You can bring whichever set you like, it's my business. ”

Chen Hansheng said with an innocent face.

However, he added: "If I were you, then I would have both, and if this pair is dirty, I will replace it with another pair, and it is better to change the belt." ”

The room suddenly fell silent, and after half a ring, Liang Meijuan suddenly rubbed her chest, beckoned Chen Zhaojun and said, "Do me a favor, and then hand over the slippers again." ”

"Crackling"

Another cheerful stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

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