105, one night in Sichuan and Chongqing (I)

Chen Hansheng actually didn't expect that Shen Youchu really had a cousin, but he was a little young.

"Where's my mother-in-law?"

Shen Youchu squatted down to help the little girl wipe her face, Chen Hansheng glanced at it by the moonlight, the little girl's body was a little thin, her small arms and legs, and her eyes were quite big, she couldn't use "beautiful and ugly" to describe it now, cuteness was the best note.

"Mother-in-law is at the mouth of the alley. ”

The little girl pointed to the front, and then she saw Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, their footsteps shrank back, hiding behind Shen Youchu, and looked at the two curiously.

Shen Youchu turned his head and said, "Uncle's cousin, you call her A-Ning." ”

"My name is Chen Ningning. ”

The little girl blinked and whispered.

"Hey, it's still my family. ”

Chen Hansheng stepped forward to say hello, but A-Ning recognized his life a little, and ran back as soon as he turned his head.

"Look, you're so ugly, your eyes are as dark as you get, and you frighten the children. ”

Chen Hansheng turned his head to look at Wang Zibo and said.

Wang Zibo was very dissatisfied: "I didn't say a word, obviously you scared me away." ”

Walking more than twenty steps further, there was really an old lady with a cane in one hand and a candle in the other, her eyes were cloudy but kind, and after seeing Shen Youchu, a smile of relief suddenly bloomed on her weather-beaten face.

"Mother-in-law. ”

Shen Youchu walked up to support the old lady, his voice was a little choked, and it seemed that he really missed it.

"It's good to be home. ”

The old lady took Shen Youchu's hand and glanced at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo again.

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"My name is Chen Hansheng, his name is Wang Zibo, and we are Shen Youchu's classmates. ”

Shen Youchu stammered a few times and didn't say anything, and Chen Hansheng simply introduced himself.

The old lady nodded, and without saying anything, she went home.

Wang Zibo whispered: "Xiao Chen, I was really nervous when I met my parents for the first time. ”

Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "You are nervous, do you have anything to do with you?"

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The courtyard of Shen Youchu's house is very small, and there are two bedrooms on the left and right of the hall, the warehouse on the left and the kitchen on the right.

Pushing open the firewood door, Shen Youchu's mother-in-law asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Shen Youchu shook his head.

"Then let's make some food for your classmates first. The old lady said.

There is no gas stove in the small kitchen, there is no coal stove, only a stove made of adobe, Shen Youchu speaks slowly, but the cooking is very quick, lighting the stove, and putting the noodles in the pot in one go.

Chen Hansheng pushed Wang Zibo: "The young man has to have work in his eyes, go and help light the fire." ”

Wang Zibo ran to the bottom of the stove to fill the firewood, and Chen Hansheng was petting the cat next to him.

Shen Youchu's house has a gray little earth dog and a yellow and white domestic cat, which surround Chen Hansheng's feet;

The old lady spoke very little, and sat on a stool squinting as if asleep;

Xiao Aning snuggled in the arms of the old man, looking at the two strange big brothers with big eyes.

"Mother-in-law, there are no eggs in the basket. ”

Shen Youchu whispered.

"You go and take a look in the chicken pen, there should still be there. Shen Youchu's mother-in-law said slowly.

Chen Hansheng grabbed Shen Youchu: "Plain noodles are fine, don't look for eggs again." ”

Shen Youchu shook his head lightly: "You can't eat enough." ”

"It's okay, don't you have chili peppers at home, just make a little bit of food. ”

When the two were at a stalemate, A-Ning suddenly ran out, and after a while, there was a "clucking" rooster cry from a corner of the yard.

After A-Ning came back, there were one or two chicken feathers on his slightly yellowed head, and his palms were a little dirty, but he carefully held two native eggs: "Sister, here you are." ”

Shen Youchu took it and fried two eggs, and Chen Hansheng said to A Ning: "Thank you." ”

The little girl was embarrassed to be praised, and ran back into the old lady's arms, hiding in the crook of her arm and secretly looking at Chen Hansheng.

Soon three bowls of hot noodles were served, Shen Youchu's bowl was without eggs, she took out a little chili oil and poured it into the noodles, and ate it in small bites.

Wang Zibo couldn't eat it anymore: "Xiao Chen Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "You eat yours, this is the intention of others." ”

He divided the eggs in his bowl into two pieces, and sandwiched half of them to Shen Youchu: "Don't push, I'm more annoyed by this." ”

Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng was a little serious, and she really didn't dare to refuse, but she divided half of the fried egg into two halves, and called A-Ning to feed: "Is it fragrant?"

Xiao Aning's eyes smiled crookedly: "Sister feeds the fragrance." ”

Shen Youchu also laughed, her appearance occasionally smiled, Wang Zibo could understand why King Zhou You was willing to play the princes for the sake of the Emperor.

Just remembering that an egg was divided by three people just now, Wang Zibo felt sad again, and raised his head to look at Chen Hansheng next to him.

Chen Hansheng's face sank like water, and his expression did not change much.

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After eating around the fire, Shen Youchu went to help Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo make the bed.

The two of them slept in the barn tonight, fortunately, it didn't have much ventilation, and after everything settled down, Wang Zibo shrank in the quilt and asked, "Xiao Chen, when are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow. ”

Chen Hansheng replied.

"In such a hurry?"

Wang Zibo really wants to take a look here.

Chen Hansheng smiled "hehe": "You didn't come here for Cousin Shen Youchu, you have already met anyway." ”

"Fart!"

Wang Zibo got angry when he thought about it: "Obviously, you want to send Shen Youchu home, and you lied to me that you came to Sichuan and Chongqing to travel." ”

However, there are not so many accounts among the dead friends, not to mention that Chen Hansheng plays the role of commander and dog-headed military advisor in the duo.

After a while, Wang Zibo forgot about it, he came over to discuss with Chen Hansheng and said: "Xiao Chen, before I leave, I want to take out all the money on my body and give it to A-Ning, although it is only more than 100, but the eggs are estimated to be used by other people to supplement the body, and I can't help it." ”

Chen Hansheng nodded: "You can just give it, anyway, the tickets to return to Hong Kong City have been bought, and I will leave some for the old lady when I arrive." ”

"How much are you going to give?"

Wang Zibo was a little curious.

β€œ800。 ”

Chen Hansheng replied.

Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment: "With your character, I thought you would give 2,000 or 3,000." ”

"I paid Shen Youchu's salary, and I didn't bother to ask how much she was willing to give, but I only have 800 here. ”

Chen Hansheng pulled the cup up to cover his body: "My filial piety father and mother this year is 1,000 per person, and the king and son of heaven can't exceed this standard!"

Wang Zibo nodded silently: "You have been very principled since you were a child, no matter what happens." ”

The room was quiet for a while, and Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered something: "Zibo, have you slept?"

Wang Zibo replied, "No." ”

Chen Hansheng coughed: "After returning to Hong Kong City, Xiao Yu'er asked what we have been doing these days, you know what to say." ”

"I don't know. ”

Wang Zibo finally seized such an opportunity to "threaten" Chen Hansheng, and took the opportunity to pretend to be a wave: "I'll tell Xiao Yu'er that you send a girl who is almost as beautiful as her back to her hometown." ”

Chen Hansheng listened, and lifted the quilt and turned over his wallet without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zibo suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It's okay, you keep pretending. ”

Chen Hansheng lowered his head and said, "Lao Tzu tore up your train ticket, see how you go back to complain!"

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