Since Chen Hansheng had a car, every time he returned to Hong Kong City, he would ask Xiao Yuer and Wang Zibo if they wanted to go home, and other students studying in Jianye would occasionally send messages: "Chen Hansheng, do you want to go back to your hometown recently, if you want to, take me by the way, and I'll go home to do something." ”

Generally speaking, Chen Hansheng is easy to piggyback, after all, it costs more than 60 yuan to return to Hong Kong City from Jianye, how good it is to save this money, and there are people to chat with him along the way.

But at this time, there are no holidays in early June except for Children's Day.

The next morning, Chen Hansheng set off from school at 6 o'clock, not only worried about his mother's health, but also wanted to know what was going on.

After watching Ye Qi and Zhang Eryu's farce yesterday afternoon, Chen Hansheng didn't have time to reminisce, and Liang Meijuan's phone called, claiming that someone saw Lao Chen and a woman sitting opposite each other in a coffee shop, and they had a good exchange.

According to the description of Empress Dowager Liang's appearance, that woman is a bit similar to Mo Ke, but it stands to reason that the personality and conditions of "Second Mother Mo" should not eat Lao Chen's back-looking grass, at most, the two of them just sit down for a while.

Don't look at what Liang Meijuan is talking about at home, that's because she has a husband who tolerates her, and a son who "can't fight back, just scolds back", in fact, Liang Meijuan is an ordinary middle-aged woman in a small city.

After she felt that her husband was "cheating", she first quarreled without listening to the explanation, and then thought of relying on her for the rest of her life - this disobedient, but very filial son.

"Which stupid hangs so much gossip, this is purely to scare the Empress Dowager Liang. ”

Chen Hansheng complained sullenly, stepped on the accelerator, and Xiao Xiali was still crawling slowly on the highway like a tractor.

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When he returned to Hong Kong City at noon, Chen Hansheng did not go home immediately, but came to Lao Chen's unit first.

He has a lot of experience, and he has to understand things before and after so that he can have a coping strategy.

When Chen Zhaojun saw that his son was back, he was both happy and worried.

Happily, my son has really grown up, and there are things in the family that can be solved back;

What worries me is that my wife's temper is not very good, and my son's return may not be successful.

"Let's go eat first. ”

Chen Zhaojun hugged his son, who was taller than himself, to the cafeteria, feeling a little proud in his heart, but he didn't show it, but when he saw a colleague of about the same age, he asked Chen Hansheng to call him "uncle and aunt".

Lao Chen's colleagues also looked at Chen Hansheng in a friendly manner and responded with a smile.

"It's really careless, we are old, Director Chen's son is so old. ”

"Yes, he still came here to do his homework when he was very young, and he still wears a red scarf around his neck. ”

Hansheng still looks more like Lao Chen, this eyebrow and this mouth, it feels carved out of a mold, and the nose is a bit like Liang Meijuan. ”

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Gangcheng is a very small city, and various bureaus and offices in government units often meet, so everyone knows that Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan are husband and wife.

Chen Hansheng recalled that the last time he came to Lao Chen's unit, it seemed that he was still in the fifth grade of primary school.

At that time, there was no air conditioning at home, so I ran here if I was greedy for coolness, but after something called "Internet café" appeared, Chen Hansheng would rather watch people call the red police.

When eating in the cafeteria, the master who turned the spoon wore water boots and a white overalls and walked out to talk to Chen Hansheng, the agency attaches more importance to seniority, even if the master is not established, but he has been cooking in the kitchen for more than 20 years, and the director has changed many positions, and the old man is still standing majestically.

However, don't imagine him as a sweeping monk in "Dragon Babu", that is unrealistic martial arts, in reality, this uncle has a poor mouth and a loud voice, and he doesn't have to let anyone except the number one director have a temper.

Chen Hansheng greeted politely, took out a cigarette and saluted, and the chef left with his head held high.

"It's weird too. ”

While eating, Chen Hansheng accosted Lao Chen: "When I go out with you, people say that I am more like you, and when I go out with my mother, they say that I am more like the Empress Dowager Liang." ”

Chen Zhaojun smiled gently: "You were born to me and your mother, isn't it normal to look alike?"

"Hey, hey. ”

Chen Hansheng blinked his eyes mischievously: "I feel a little similar to Aunt Mo, especially the eyes." ”

Chen Zhaojun: ······

After lunch, Chen Hansheng followed Lao Chen to the office to chat, and he was also wondering: "Dad, why don't your colleagues praise me for my talent, always praise me for being handsome, this kind of truth that not even blind people can discover, do they need to emphasize it all the time?"

Chen Zhaojun patted the back of his son's head: "Where are you going?"

"Isn't it enough for me to be on TV?" Mr. Chen said.

"Oh~"

Lao Chen seemed to have just remembered something: "I didn't say this, and I didn't let your mother say it, it's just a little money, and it's not worth showing off with your colleagues." ”

Chen Hansheng was stunned: "This is my only chance to become a 'good child' in the mouth of other parents, why should you deprive it?"

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In the office, the father and son sat opposite each other, and Lao Chen also talked to Chen Hansheng about yesterday's incident.

It turned out that Mo Ke went back to Hong Kong City for some special reasons, and suddenly wanted to meet Chen Zhaojun before leaving, Mo Ke didn't have this idea in the past, but he had more contact with Chen Hansheng recently, so he remembered this friend in high school and a pen pal in college.

Chen Zhaojun's contact information is easy to obtain, after all, he has been in Hong Kong City.

At that time, Lao Chen also hesitated whether to go to the appointment, and later felt that he was "selfless and wide-minded", just to meet an old friend.

However, he also sent a message to Liang Meijuan, claiming that he had a social appointment.

Lao Chen often has dinners, and Liang Meijuan didn't pay attention to it, but coincidentally, an acquaintance happened to see it, and he added oil and vinegar to carry it to Liang Meijuan.

After Chen Zhaojun went back, in the face of Liang Meijuan's questioning, he actually confessed immediately.

Hey, now it's okay, Chen Hansheng has to go home from Jianye, which is hundreds of kilometers away, to "put out the fire".

"Hey, you said you ······"

Chen Hansheng was speechless for a while: "How can I have an honest father like you with such a clever son?"

Chen Zhaojun glared at Chen Hansheng: "It's the other way around!"

"At this time, what do you care about the details?"

Chen Hansheng stretched out three fingers: "Dad, there are three omissions in this matter." The first is that you haven't chosen a good place to meet, where can you go to a coffee shop, you should go to some more remote places; the second is that my mother asked, you must pretend to be very aggrieved and fight with reason, confess to sit in a lenient prison, and resist going home strictly for the New Year, do you want me to say this reason?; third, you shouldn't let my mother know about Mo Ke's existence at all, didn't you create the Shura field yourself······"

Lao Chen looked at his son, whose eyebrows were fluttering, and couldn't help but interrupt: "Are you coming back to help solve difficulties, or are you talking nonsense, and besides, I beat you!"

"I'm sorry, but people in the industry are really heartbroken about this kind of operation. ”

Chen Hansheng patted his head and thought about it: "Actually, it's easy to solve the matter, you can call Aunt Mo directly in front of my mother and ask her to help prove it." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Chen Zhaojun asked incredulously.

However, Chen Hansheng was even more surprised than Lao Chen: "Do you really want to do this?"

"If it works, why not?"

Chen Zhaojun is very strange.

"It's a simple and practical trick, but in general, most men don't use it. ”

Chen Hansheng said in a snort: "Because of this, there is no way to have anything to do with others in the future, such as this time, Aunt Mo will feel that in your heart, my mother is more important than her." ”

"Your mother is more important than her, and Mo Ke will understand. ”

Lao Chen said with a smile, his face was open.

Chen Hansheng lowered his head in shame, and his face seemed to be dyed red by a red scarf.

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