I Never Meant to Reborn - Chapter 7
[7. Chapter 7 Acting according to Lao Tzu’s face]
‘s face “Damn, cheating to eat and drink and actually met someone’s own father.”
Chen Hansheng couldn’t help complaining when he got home. Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already gone to work, and the kitchen was clean without any fumes taste.
My old lady is also a ruthless person, she won’t serve if she says she won’t serve.
Chen Hansheng planned to take a shower first, and then get a good night’s sleep. He used to be busy from opening his eyes to closing them, but now he has hard-won leisure time due to his rebirth. Of course, he should enjoy it.
This sleep lasted until 10:30 in the morning, and the rapid ringing of the phone woke Chen Hansheng from his sleep.
In the dream, Chen Hansheng was still in 2019, and when he opened his eyes, it was the scorching summer of 2002.
“Who is it?”
Chen Hansheng walked to the phone and picked up the receiver.
“Your mother!”
Liang Meijuan said unceremoniously: “Our family went to grandma’s for dinner at noon. After you go to university, there will be fewer chances to meet each other. You should go and see more before you leave.” “Got
it.”
Chen Hansheng Hang up the phone and sit on the edge of the bed blankly, one is to get up, and the other is to recall the family situation of grandpa and grandma.
Thinking about it, Chen Hansheng laughed to himself: “How come Gou Ri is like Duoshe in an online novel, and he still has to slowly merge his memory, but I have been myself for seventeen years before and after, so what is the account?”
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Chen Hansheng’s grandmother lives in the countryside, his grandfather is a primary school teacher, and his grandmother is a housewife, who has to fiddle with a few acres of land. Chen Hansheng’s grandparents passed away early, so he and his grandparents are very close.
After taking the bus for half an hour, Chen Hansheng arrived at the house of his grandparents. This place will become a development zone in the future, but now it is shaded by green trees. As far as the eye can see, there are large golden ears of wheat, and the scorching summer wind blows through , “哗啦啦” is the sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves.
“Grandpa, grandma, get some water to drink.”
As usual, Chen Hansheng yelled and opened the door to enter the small farmyard. Everyone is eating watermelon.
“Look, college students are here.” The
second aunt said with a smile.
Chen Hansheng smiled “hehe”, several cousins of the two uncles and second aunt’s family were not admitted to college, others can mention the word “college student”, but Chen Hansheng himself would deliberately avoid it, and would not even reveal his interest in college life. expectations.
He picked up the watermelon and ate it. He didn’t care about the red fruit juice dripping on his body. The second aunt laughed straight at the sight: “I’m a college student, and I still eat like Zhu Bajie.”
After killing a few petals of watermelon in full view, Chen Hansheng wiped it mouth, belched loudly and said, “Where is grandma?”
“Drying grain on the grain field behind the house.” Grandpa replied, smoking a dry tobacco. On such a hot day, the old man is really stubborn. Chen Hansheng
sighed in his heart, stood up and said, “I’ll go and see.
”
She is reluctant to come back.”
“That’s because I didn’t go, and my grandson may be more important than my son.”
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, picked up a broken straw hat from the ground, ignored the smell of sweat and rice husks, and put it on his head. Putting on the hood, he walked towards the valley field against the roiling heat waves.
The room was quiet for a while, and my grandfather took two puffs of dry cigarettes, and said slowly: “The son of the third family, this character can be enjoyed anywhere, and he is an undergraduate student, so he will have great prospects in the future.”
Liang Meijuan was the third child at home, The eldest aunt and sister-in-law Liang Meijuan had a mediocre relationship, curled their lips and said, “It’s just that the grades are better, just study hard.”
Grandpa smiled, tapped the pipe and said nothing.
He is an old teacher, and he doesn’t just look at the grades when he observes students. Chen Hansheng has been sophisticated and open-minded in his work since he was a child, and he also has a bit of unrestrained wildness, which is not the case for people who study hard.
The grain farm is actually a spacious open space in the village, which is specially reserved for processing rice husks and drying grain. Chen Hansheng’s grandmother is a little old lady, who is easy to identify in the crowd.
“Grandma.” Chen Hansheng called out loudly.
The old lady raised her head hesitantly when she heard the familiar voice, it was indeed her grandson.
“Hey, why are you here?”
She put down the broom and walked over, holding Chen Hansheng’s hand, and introduced to others in the valley loudly: “This is my grandson, and he is going to study in Jianye this year. There
are not many college students in the countryside, and everyone around them stood up and looked at Chen Hansheng.
“This is from the third family, right? The nose and eyes are exactly the same.” “It’s been a long time since I saw you, and I ’m
going to college in a blink of an eye .
” Chen Hansheng took all the orders, and chatted with acquaintances with a smile: “My aunt praised me for being handsome, but I didn’t see you introduce Miss Xiaoyu to me.” My daughter is three years old, and I don’t know how to ask my third aunt to come to our house to propose marriage.” The rural people are all related, and Liang Meijuan is the third, so the juniors all call them “three aunts”. Chen Hansheng replied with a smile: “That’s okay. It’s not too late, I’ll just wait for Miss Xiaoyu’s daughter.” ”Bah, you’re so beautiful!” The chubby and charming Miss Xiaoyu hit Chen Hansheng, which made the surrounding villagers laugh, and everyone likes this tune during the slack season. At this time, Chen Hansheng said to his grandmother: “Go back, it’s such a hot day.” The old lady shook her head: “This can’t be done, it hasn’t been dried yet.”
Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take the tools from his grandmother: “Then you go and watch from the side, and I will do it.”
“You don’t understand these, go home and watch TV.”
Grandma was worried, and she also felt sorry for her grandson.
“Okay, okay, why is the little old lady so stubborn?”
Chen Hansheng muttered, put on his gloves and began to turn over the rice. Chen Hansheng is not a student who does not work hard and does not distinguish five grains. In the past, his father, Chen Zhaojun, often urged Chen Hansheng to return to his hometown. help.
Seeing that Chen Hansheng was doing well, the old lady persuaded him a few times to no avail, so she went under the tree to enjoy the shade. After half an hour, Chen Hansheng finally finished his work, and his whole body was soaked, even taking off his straw hat.
After returning home, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already arrived. Seeing her son’s distressed appearance, Liang Meijuan fetched a basin of clear water distressedly: “Come here and wash your face, don’t cry when you get tanned, little bastard.”
Old Chen didn’t care at all. , smiling and blowing on the fan: “It looks healthier if it’s darker.”
There are many people eating and it’s lively, talking about the family’s shortcoming. A 100 yuan note.
“Grandma, what are you doing?”
“Hush.” The
old lady looked at the main room: “Don’t let your uncles hear, you take this money to Jianye to buy snacks.”
“I don’t even want money from my parents, What did you charge me for?”
Chen Hansheng shook his arms and was about to leave.
The old lady refused to let him go, so Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take out one and put it in his pocket and said, “100 is enough, I mean it.”
Of course, Chen Hansheng didn’t take it in vain, and spent a few days before school started helping in the countryside.
September 1st is the official registration day. At the gate of the bus station in Hong Kong City, Wang Zibo finally waited for the figure of his friend. He immediately complained: “I haven’t been able to contact you these days, and I won’t take me with me wherever I go. .”
But after seeing Chen Hansheng ’s appearance clearly, Wang Zibo, that bastard, laughed heartlessly again: “Why are you darker than me?
”
Get on the bus of “Gangcheng-Jianye”.
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One day before signing a contract, save some drafts, and change the status 2 more guarantees.
(end of this chapter)
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