335, which surname is it (thank you for the alliance leader who is slightly burning in the summer)
When Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo went back, in addition to Shen Youchu and A Ning, yesterday's groom also brought his bride to see him off, carrying souvenirs in his hands.
Chen Hansheng shook hands and hugged with a smile, and accepted the souvenirs without hesitation, but did not leave a promise to others.
Looking at the four people standing at the mouth of the alley in a demented state, Wang Zibo thought to himself that Shen Youchu and Xiao Aning had a reason to wait there, and there was no need for the young bride and groom, because Chen Hansheng didn't even bother to ask about the name.
"Why can Xiao Chen's heart be so hard. β
Wang Zibo thought silently in his heart.
The two of them traveled all the way to Rongcheng, this time even Wang Zibo took the initiative to help Lu Yuzhen buy gifts, he went back a day late, and he might be less scolded if he brought some gifts.
"Lao Chen's side can't be ignored. β
Chen Hansheng remembered that he still had his father, so he smacked his lips and bought four more cigarettes, all of which were local cigarettes from Sichuan and Chongqing, such as Jiaozi and Yuxi.
Wang Zibo saw it and bought four of them.
Chen Hansheng was worried that the cigarette was fake, so he thought about it and said to Wang Zibo: "Zibo, tear your father up and give me to smoke, so as not to buy fake cigarettes." β
"! What do you mean to tear my dad apart. β
Wang Zibo said dissatisfiedly: "Can't you finish the sentence, tear open the cigarette given to my dad and taste one." β
"One meaning, why are you chewing words so much. β
"Don't give it! If you want to smoke it, you can smoke your own ones. β
"Look at your stinginess. β
"I'd love to. β
The two complained to each other about boarding the plane back to Hong Kong City, and they just got to their hometown after a sleep, standing at the door of the familiar Hualian shopping mall, Wang Zibo felt like a dream.
In the morning, he was still thousands of kilometers away in Sichuan and Chongqing, touching the dog and the big cat, teasing Xiao Aning, and now he has returned to his hometown in the evening.
If it weren't for the cool breeze swishing, Wang Zibo would have thought that he was still in a dream.
"What's the fuss?"
Chen Hansheng beckoned and shouted a taxi: "Then you take a taxi back by yourself, don't look for me in the past two days, I'm not at home either." β
"Oh, oh. β
Wang Zibo waved goodbye in confusion, took out a cigarette and smoked it, he felt that the year had passed too quickly, but the harvest was quite big when he thought about it.
"I have a girlfriend, I have money, I can buy gifts for my parents, and I haven't failed my exam results. β
Wang Zibo looked down at the big bag and small bag: "It's a good harvest year." β
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Chen Hansheng didn't feel so much, and trotted all the way back home, where Chen Zhaojun was sitting on the sofa watching a sports program.
He didn't turn on the lights either, and only the light of the color TV flickered in the living room.
"Why don't you turn on the lights all the time? β
Chen Hansheng's first action when he went home was to change his slippers, and then turned on the light with a "click", and the first sentence was not a greeting, but a "distressed blame".
"Lao Chen, do you lack this electricity bill at home, don't let me give you reading glasses in the future!"
"Turn off the lights and look comfortable. β
Chen Zhaojun replied and looked at his son silently.
In fact, Chen Hansheng missed Lao Chen a lot, after all, the last time he saw him was in November, but he also developed such a habit, first put down his luggage, walked around from the bedroom, kitchen, and then to the bathroom, and found that there was no Liang Meijuan, so he came to a famous saying.
"Dad, where's my mom?"
Lao Chen didn't care: "I know that when you come back today, she went out to buy vegetables, and she may have met a colleague and neighbor chatting." β
Chen Hansheng pouted: "I don't pay attention to my son's home." β
Seeing that Chen Hansheng was going back to the bedroom to sleep, Chen Zhaojun stopped him: "Come here, I have something to ask you." β
Lao Chen's face was rare and serious, Chen Hansheng thought about it and brought the cigarette over first: "Dad, honor you." β
"Oh. β
Lao Chen took it and looked at it, put the cigarette on the coffee table casually, and waited for his son to come out of the kitchen washing cucumbers.
"It's so cold, you have to eat these raw and cold melons and fruits. β
Although Lao Chen has something to talk about, he is still worried that he will eat bad stomach when he sees Chen Hansheng eating raw cucumbers directly like this.
"It's cool. β
Chen Hansheng sat on the sofa, his water-drenched hand directly hugged Lao Chen's shoulder, his eyes stared at the women's volleyball game on TV, chewed a cucumber in his mouth and said, "What are you looking for me." β
In fact, Chen Zhaojun is very pleased with his son's attitude, Liang Meijuan is a strict mother at home, and he is not suitable to pull a face anymore, so Chen Hansheng has not been afraid of Lao Chen since he was a child, and he is very afraid of Liang Meijuan.
"How much money have you made this year?"
Lao Chen works in a government agency, and he usually doesn't ask about privacy directly, but this is his son, so there is no obstacle.
"More than 800,000, originally more than 900,000, the bonus is scattered, and another employee will be allocated a car of 200,000 yuan. β
In terms of money, Chen Hansheng will not lie to his father, he doesn't even want Lao Chen to ask what he is doing with this, in short, his money is his parents' money.
"So much?"
Lao Chen was a little surprised.
"Well, maybe more next year. β
Chen Hansheng didn't have a serious sitting posture while watching TV at home, took off his shoes and leaned directly on the coffee table, and suddenly "dingding" something bumped into something.
Chen Zhaojun reminded: "The bracelet your mother just bought, don't break it, otherwise you will curse again." β
Chen Hansheng picked it up and took a look: "This is obviously made of scraps left over from making jade, so I'll go to the jewelry store to buy her a real thing, it's stingy." β
"None of that matters. β
Chen Zhaojun looked at his son and asked, "Are you going to send Xiao Shen again?"
"Hmm. β
Chen Hansheng nodded and admitted, Liang Meijuan knew about it.
"That's what I want to talk to you about. β
Chen Zhaojun sighed: "I am optimistic about the daughter of the old Xiao family, this girl is beautiful, tall, polite, and has good academic performance. β
Chen Hansheng stopped talking and listened quietly.
"Still. β
Chen Zhaojun shook his head: "Your mother prefers Shen Youchu, of course she has her own reasons, of course I like Xiao Shen too, now is your attitude." β
"If you choose Xiao Shen, then we will make it clear to Lao Xiao, so that the two families will not be enemies, and if you choose Xiao Xiao, then break off with Xiao Shen as soon as possible. β
Chen Zhaojun gave an ultimatum: "So, you have to come up with a result." β
How could Chen Hansheng choose, he said impatiently: "Dad, isn't it good that you have time to go to the Hong Kong City Academy of Fine Arts to write Braille, this is my own private matter, and I can handle it." β
"And what are you going to do with it?"
"Let me think about it. β
"Can you pay attention to it before the year?"
"I'm sleepy, Dad, I'll go back to sleep first. β
Chen Hansheng wanted to run away again, but Lao Chen had no choice, so he could only change his way in the end: "Then you tell me first, who do you like, so that I will meet Lao Xiao in the future and know what attitude to use." β
Chen Hansheng thought that if he didn't give an answer today, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to do it, so he dipped his fingers in the water and wrote a surname on the mahogany coffee table.
How do you know that after Lao Chen finished reading it, this middle-aged and elderly man who had no temper slapped the coffee table angrily.
only heard the sound of "ding", and the bracelet that Liang Meijuan bought directly broke one.
"Holy. β
Chen Hansheng was startled and quickly walked away from the scene of the accident: "Dad, you broke it, it has nothing to do with me." β
Seeing Chen Hansheng running back to the bedroom to sleep, Lao Chen looked at the two bracelets, and he was also worried.
After Chen Hansheng returned to the bedroom, he rummaged through here and there, and because of staying up late last night and traveling today, he really collapsed on the bed and squinted for a while.
When I was half asleep, I heard someone talking in the living room, and the familiar footsteps, this was the Empress Dowager Liang coming back, Chen Hansheng hurriedly got up and went over to say goodbye.
As a result, before Chen Hansheng opened the bedroom door, he heard Lao Chen explain the broken bracelet.
"If it's broken, it's broken, Hansheng finally went home, he was also careless, and the left and right are not too expensive, it's better to just pretend that this didn't happen, don't burden the child's heartΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
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