I Never Meant to Reborn - Chapter 343
[343.Chapter 337 Which surname is it?]
When Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo went back, besides Shen Youchu and Aning, yesterday’s groom also brought the bride to see him off, and he also carried souvenirs in his hand.
Chen Hansheng shook hands and hugged with a smile, and accepted the souvenirs without refusing, but he didn’t leave a word of promise to him.
Looking at the four people standing at the entrance of the alley in a daze, Wang Zibo thought that Shen Youchu and Xiao Aning had a reason to wait there, and it was unnecessary for the young bride and groom, because Chen Hansheng didn’t even bother to ask for their names.
“Why is Xiao Chen’s heart so hard?”
Wang Zibo thought silently.
The two changed cars all the way to Rongcheng. This time, even Wang Zibo took the initiative to buy gifts for Lu Yuzhen. He returned a day late, and bringing some gifts might save him from being scolded.
“Old Chen can’t be ignored.”
Chen Hansheng remembered his father, 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 cigarettes were fake, so he thought for a while and said to Wang Zibo: “Zibo, tear up your father and smoke it for me, so as not to buy fake cigarettes.”
“Fuck! What do you mean tear up my father?”
Wang Zibo was dissatisfied Said: “Can’t you finish the sentence, tear up the cigarette that was given to my dad and taste it.”
“It’s the same meaning, why are you so literal.”
“No! If you want to smoke, you smoke your own ”
“Look at how stingy you are.”
“I’m willing.” The
two complained to each other as they boarded the plane back to Hong Kong City, and arrived at their hometown after only a short sleep. Standing in front of the familiar Hualian shopping mall, Wang Zibo felt It’s like dreaming.
In Sichuan and Chongqing, thousands of kilometers away in the morning, petting dogs and big cats, teasing little Aning, and now I have returned to my hometown in the evening.
If it wasn’t for the cool wind, Wang Zibo always thought he was in a dream.
“Why are you in a daze?”
Chen Hansheng waved his hands and called a taxi: “Take a taxi and go home by yourself. Don’t look for me these two days. I’m not at home.”
“Oh, oh.”
Wang Zibo waved goodbye confusedly, He took out a cigarette and smoked it. He felt that this year passed too quickly, but thinking about it, the rewards were quite big.
“I have a girlfriend, I have money, I can buy gifts for my parents, and I didn’t fail the exam.”
Wang Zibo looked down at the big and small bags: “It’s a bumper year anyway.”
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Chen Hansheng didn’t feel so much, and trot all the way back home, Chen Zhaojun was sitting on the sofa watching sports programs.
Lao Chen didn’t turn on the light, only the light of the color TV was flickering in the living room.
“Why don’t you always turn on the light.” Chen Hansheng
frowned and complained: “Is this electricity bill missing at home? Don’t ask me to give you reading glasses in the future!
”
son.
In fact, Chen Hansheng also misses Lao Chen a lot, after all, the last time we met was in November, but he has also developed such a habit – to find his mother first.
Chen Hansheng put down his luggage and looked around from the bedroom, the kitchen, to the bathroom, and found that Liang Meijuan was not there, so he said a famous saying.
“Dad, where’s my mother?”
Old Chen didn’t care too much: “I know you’re back today, she went out to buy groceries, maybe she ran into some colleagues and neighbors chatting.”
Chen Hansheng curled his lips: “My son doesn’t take it seriously when he comes home . .”
Seeing that Chen Hansheng was about to go back to the bedroom to sleep, Chen Zhaojun called him: “Come here, I have something to ask you.”
Old Chen’s face was rare and serious, Chen Hansheng thought about it and brought the cigarette over first: “Dad, I respect you.”
Chen Zhaojun took I came over to have a look, put the cigarette on the coffee table casually, and waited for Chen Hansheng to come out after washing cucumbers in the kitchen.
“It’s so cold, you insist on eating these raw and cold melons and fruits.”
Although Lao Chen had something to discuss, seeing Chen Hansheng eating raw cucumbers like this, he was still worried that he would spoil his stomach.
“It’s fine.”
Chen Hansheng sat down on the sofa, put his wet hands on Lao Chen’s shoulders, stared at the women’s volleyball match on TV, chewed a cucumber and said, “Call me for anything.”
Actually Chen Zhaojun is very pleased with his son’s attitude. At home, Liang Meijuan is a strict mother, and it is not suitable for him to pull a face. Therefore, Chen Hansheng was not afraid of Lao Chen since he was a child, but very afraid of Liang Meijuan.
“How much money have you made this year?”
Lao Chen works in a government agency, so he usually wouldn’t directly ask about his privacy, but this is his own son, so there is no hindrance.
“It’s more than 800,000 yuan. Originally, it was more than 900,000 yuan. The bonuses were distributed a little bit, and another employee was given a car worth 200,000 yuan.”
Chen Hansheng would not lie to his father about money, and he didn’t even think about Lao Chen asking this. Whatever you do, in short, your own money is your parents’ money.
“So many?”
Old Chen was a little surprised.
“Well, there may be more next year.”
Chen Hansheng didn’t have a serious sitting posture while watching TV at home. He took off his shoes and put them on the coffee table, “ding ding ding” and touched some things.
Chen Zhaojun reminded: “Your mother just bought the bracelet, don’t touch it, or she will scold people again.”
Chen Hansheng took a look: “This is obviously made of scraps left over from making jade, so I will go to the jewelry store to give it to you .” She buys a real product, so petty.”
“These are not important.”
Chen Zhaojun looked at his son and asked, “Are you going to send Xiao Shen home again?”
“Yes.”
Chen Hansheng nodded and admitted, Liang Meijuan knew about it.
“This is what I want to talk to you about.”
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. She saw me on the street two days ago. And your mother, insist on buying us a set of down jackets, the most important thing is that our two families know the basics.”
Chen Hansheng listened quietly without speaking.
“However.”
Chen Zhaojun shook his head: “Your mother likes Shen Youchu more. Of course she has her own reasons. Of course, I like Xiao Shen too. Now it’s your attitude.
” Xiao made it clear early on that the two families would not be enemies; if you choose Xiao Xiao, then make a clean break with Xiao Shen as soon as possible.”
Chen Zhaojun issued an ultimatum: “So, you must come up with a result.”
What did Chen Hansheng say? It might be a choice, and he said impatiently: “Dad, it’s not a bad idea for you to go to the Hong Kong Academy of Fine Arts to write some calligraphy when you have time. This is my own private matter, and I can handle it well.”
“Then how do you plan to deal with it?”
“Let me think about it.”
“Will you be able to pay attention a year ago?”
“I’m sleepy, Dad, go back to sleep first.”
Chen Hansheng wanted to escape again, but Lao Chen had no choice but to change his way: “Then you Let me know who you like first, so that when I meet Lao Xiao in the future, I will know what attitude to use.”
Chen Hansheng thought that if he didn’t give an answer today, it seemed impossible, so he dipped his fingers in water and stood on the mahogany coffee table. Write a surname.
Unexpectedly, after Lao Chen finished reading, this middle-aged and elderly man with no temper patted the coffee table angrily.
Just hearing a “ding”, one of the bracelets Liang Meijuan bought broke immediately.
“Damn.”
Chen Hansheng was taken aback, and quickly moved away from the scene of the accident: “Dad, you broke this, and it has nothing to do with me.” In the
living room, Lao Chen looked at the broken bracelet in two, with the same expression on his face. sad.
Chen Hansheng stayed up late last night chatting, and today he was traveling again, so he really fell on the bed and squinted for a while.
When I was half asleep and half awake, someone seemed to be talking in the living room, and there were familiar footsteps. This was the return of Queen Mother Liang. Chen Hansheng quickly got up to greet her.
But before he opened the bedroom door, he heard Lao Chen explaining why the bracelet broke in two.
“If it’s broken, it’s broken. Han Sheng finally went home. He was careless, and the left and right are not very expensive. Why don’t you just pretend that this didn’t happen, and don’t burden the child… · ”
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