On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, after Chen Hansheng's family finished eating dumplings, Liang Meijuan and Chen Zhaojun each took out a red envelope.

"Happy New Year, Hansheng, and may you be healthy, happy and satisfied in 2003. ”

This is Lao Chen's earnest hope.

"Happy New Year, son, may you be less angry with me in 2003. ”

This is Liang Meijuan's ardent expectation.

Chen Hansheng accepted it with a smile, and then took out two more red envelopes by himself as if by magic.

"Lao Chen, I hope you will keep in good health in the new year, this family can't do without you. ”

"Mom, I hope you will be less angry, less beaten me, less verbose, and go out for a walk with Lao Chen more in the new year. ”

Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan didn't expect that Chen Hansheng, who had just entered college, also had a red envelope, the two glanced at each other, and Lao Chen said: "We have to accept our son's blessing." ”

The two of them thought that Chen Hansheng's red envelope was just a meaning, but when they touched the thickness in their hands, they knew that they wanted to fork it.

Back to the bedroom opened, one thousand for one person.

"Lao Chen, your son is doing well in school, we only gave him 600, and he gave us 1000. Liang Meijuan said.

Chen Zhaojun put the red envelope into his pocket with a smile: "You are not allowed to take back this money, my son respects me for buying cigarettes." ”

Last night's snow added a little special flavor to this year, starting from the second day of the new year, the people of Hong Kong City went out to pay New Year's greetings with a sturdy package, and Chen Hansheng and his family had to go to their grandmother's place for dinner at noon.

After taking the bus to the familiar courtyard, many relatives were there, chatting with the electric heater in the room.

"Yo, the college students are here. ”

As soon as Chen Hansheng walked in the door, the second aunt said with a smile.

A group of people chatting is like this, and whenever a "new person" joins, the conversation involuntarily turns to them.

Chen Hansheng is still the only college student here, so everyone is more interested.

"Hansheng, are you tired of doing homework in college?"

"Hansheng, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Hansheng, your cousin has time to check her homework during the winter vacation. ”

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There are all kinds of questions, and Chen Hansheng picks a few simple answers while baking the electric heater.

The eldest aunt was not very happy to see it, it turned out that the center of the topic was her son, Chen Hansheng stole the limelight as soon as he came over, plus she was originally a little contradictory with Liang Meijuan, and said coldly: "There are more and more college students now, and the salaries of those college students in Xiaohaichang are not very high." ”

Xiaohai is Chen Hansheng's cousin, and he is also the son of his eldest uncle, and now works in a factory in Shanghai.

Liang Meijuan was very unconvinced, and immediately retorted, it was too normal for the sister-in-law to meet and fight, Chen Hansheng didn't take it to heart, and raised eyebrows with Xiaohai's cousin with a smile.

Cousin Xiaohai also laughed, it seems that the juniors don't remember the things about the elders.

In the end, it was my grandfather who felt that it was disturbing him to watch TV, so he knocked on his pipe vigorously: "I can't be quiet on the second day of the Lunar New Year, how old are you." ”

Liang Meijuan was silent, and her aunt had to add: "Our Xiaohai is now 1,500 yuan a month, and she will soon be able to buy a mobile phone." ”

It's okay not to say this, because the next moment Chen Hansheng's mobile phone rang.

The sound of "jingle bell" attracted everyone's attention, and Chen Hansheng thought badly, and actually forgot to turn off the phone.

The call was from Xiao Rongyu, she just went to her relatives and asked Chen Hansheng what she was doing, the two casually said a few words and hung up the phone, and the room was quiet.

The eldest aunt coughed: "Liang Meijuan, it's not right for you to do this, how old is Han Sheng, you can buy him a mobile phone and cultivate the child's vanity." ”

Liang Meijuan was in a very happy mood, and replied very steadily on her face: "Lao Chen and I are still using PHS, and this mobile phone was bought by himself when he worked at school." ”

The eldest aunt didn't believe it, so she went to ask Chen Hansheng again.

Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't speak, helping to check the homework of his second uncle's cousin.

If you want to say that this eldest cousin in junior high school is also superb, she is the one who added QQ and said "Brother, I am my sister", Chen Hansheng thought to himself, you just say the name directly, you have to go around the bend.

Of course, Chen Hansheng couldn't understand mathematics, so he could only flip through the language to check the rare words, and as a result, he stopped at the composition.

The title of the essay is "Suffering Makes People Stronger", which is a common topic in junior high school, cultivating students' hard-working values, and the result is that this sister is good.

"My dad had a car accident last year and both legs were amputated. ”

Chen Hansheng looked up at his second uncle, who had healthy limbs.

"My mother was blinded from crying because of this. ”

Chen Hansheng glanced at his second aunt with 5.0 vision again.

"Yes, my precious cousin, I also fought hard to write an essay. ”

Chen Hansheng went down silently, and actually saw himself.

"My cousin Chen Hansheng, because of his poor family, can't find a wife at the age of 26, but he is still very optimistic······"

Chen Hansheng didn't speak, moved the winter vacation homework book, and pointed to his name.

The eldest cousin took the eraser knowingly, changed the name of "Chen Hansheng" to "Brother Xiaohai", and then blinked and asked Chen Hansheng if this was okay.

Chen Hansheng nodded, this homework is checked.

After eating at my grandparents' house, after Chen Zhaojun's family left, my aunt was still angry: "The third aunt bought a mobile phone for her child because she had a little money at home, which was too vain." ”

Grandpa was a little unhappy: "Didn't the third child buy the mobile phone, can't you see it?"

"Han Sheng didn't want to say more, he was afraid that the New Year would make your elder's face ugly, but you just had a hard plan, so you didn't worry about people's hard hearts, and you wouldn't help Xiaohai in the future. ”

Chen Hansheng is his grandson, and Xiaohai's cousin is his grandson, and his grandfather still has to love his grandson a little more.

The eldest aunt didn't believe it: "Xiaohai doesn't need help from others." ”

Grandpa shook his head: "Your son's character, if it can be half as smooth and mellow as Chen Hansheng, I don't have to worry about lying down in the future." ”

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On the way back, Chen Hansheng asked Liang Meijuan for instructions: "Mom, I'm going to school in two days." ”

Liang Meijuan was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you all start school after the Lantern Festival?"

"Yes, the official start of school is after the Lantern Festival. ”

Chen Hansheng explained: "But I have to go to Sichuan and Chongqing to pick up Xiao Shen first, I have bought all the tickets, and after sending her to the dormitory, I will go back to Gangcheng and go to school with Xiao Yu'er." ”

"Son, why didn't I see you being so considerate to your mother, are you tired of tossing so much?"

Liang Meijuan took a serious look at her son: "In 2003, can the two girls be sure of one?"

"Mom, look at what you said, we are all classmates. ”

Chen Hansheng pretended not to understand the sarcasm in Liang Meijuan's words, thinking that it was impossible to determine one, and only hoped that there would be no additional one.

After grinding at home until the eighth day of the new year, Chen Hansheng really went to Sichuan and Chongqing.

Liang Meijuan looked at the empty bedroom, shook her head and said to Chen Zhaojun: "Lao Chen, let's recuperate and have a second child, the cabbage didn't arch, but the pig ran happily." ”

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