I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

I really don’t want to be reborn. Text Volume 996. During the Spring Festival, the right way to stimulate family atmosphere. After Xiao Rongyu returned home from the beverage shop, he found that his daughter was not at home. The nanny, Aunt Lin, said that her grandma had taken her downstairs for a walk.

Xiao Rongyu was relieved that apart from himself, among the elders in the world who were willing to use their lives to protect their babies, there must be Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

Not long after, Liang Meijuan came back with her granddaughter in her arms. When Xiao Yuer saw her mother, she immediately opened her arms to hug her.

Where did you go today? Did you listen to grandma? Did you see anything interesting...

Xiao Rongyu teases his daughter, which is an interactive way to guide children's thinking ability.

oh!

The little fish stared with round eyes and shouted loudly.

Oh, grandma took you to the park.

Xiao Rongyu nodded and said as if he understood.

When she usually takes a walk, Liang Meijuan likes to take her granddaughter to the riverside park for a walk. Xiao Rongyu thought she went there again today.

oh!

The little fish seemed to feel that he had been misunderstood, so he swung his short legs and screamed again.

I also met my brothers and sisters.

Xiao Rongyu thought to himself.

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Queen Mother Liang coughed and went to watch TV with some embarrassment.

There is no way, this is just bullying Xiao Xiao Yu'er because she can't speak now, otherwise she would have to shout Grandma took me to see my sister!

Xiao Rongyu, who was completely unaware, went back to the bedroom and changed into pajamas. He also sat next to Liang Meijuan and said softly: Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you.

What's up?

Liang Meijuan turned her head.

Because there were Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing on the sofa, Xiao Rongyu took Liang Meijuan's wrist and came to the bedroom. After closing the door, he said: How did you and dad arrange the Spring Festival this year?

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Liang Meijuan choked for a moment. She had discussed this matter with Chen Hansheng just now, but there was no clear result. Maybe in the end it would be decided based on the heads and tails of the coin.

Do you think this will work?

Xiao Rongyu saw Empress Dowager Liang's hesitant look, so he suggested: You, Dad, and Xiao Chen will come over in the morning, and we will lively make dumplings and eat glutinous rice balls together.

That New Year's Eve...

The upright Empress Dowager Liang almost asked, but she realized later that Xiao Yu'er said that she had specially reserved the night of New Year's Eve.

The intention is self-evident, so that he and Lao Chen don't need to be in trouble.

Liang Meijuan raised her head and stared blankly at Xiao Yu'er, looking at this sweet little girl with a high ponytail who now gave birth to a granddaughter's daughter-in-law for the old Chen family.

Daughter...

Empress Dowager Liang held Xiao Rongyu's hand. Her throat rolled and she wanted to say some words of thanks, but she held back in the end.

Those words were equivalent to acknowledging the existence of Shen Youchu and Chen Zipei.

Some lies are like this. Even if everyone knows it, they can't point it out. In this matter, Liang Meijuan needs to pretend to be stupid so that she can continue to visit her two granddaughters.

Therefore, Queen Mother Liang could only hold Xiao Rongyu in her arms and sob quietly.

There were tears rolling in Xiao Rongyu's eyes, but she raised her neck to prevent the tears from falling. She sniffed and comforted: Mom, please stop crying. Just pack up and continue watching TV. On the first day of the new year, The baby still has to kowtow to his grandparents.

I want to give my sweetheart a big red envelope!

Liang Meijuan calmed down her emotions, closed the door and went out. When Xiao Rongyu was the only one left in the bedroom, she murmured to herself: Mom, I hope you won't blame me for taking the baby away in the future.

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The next day, New Year's Eve, every household decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Chen Hansheng first went around the factory in the morning and verbally praised the employees on duty for sticking to their posts, because Guoke has arranged three times the salary for the employees on duty, and will organize them to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the evening. The canteen will provide dumplings tomorrow morning. and glutinous rice balls.

These benefits are basically the same as those in state-owned enterprises.

After confirming that there was no problem in the factory, he took another box of Maotai liquor and a box of Chinese cigarettes from the factory, and drove to Jinji Tangcheng Community.

After knocking on the door, Wang Zibo was still a little unhappy: Why did you bring so many things?

It's not for you.

Chen Hansheng said something small, and when he met Wang Zibo's parents and Bian Shishi's parents, Chen Hansheng said carelessly: Uncle Wang, Aunt Lu, Uncle Bian and Aunt Zhang, we will play here for a few more days during the Spring Festival. If you need anything, please speak to me directly.

Bian Shishi's parents arrived the day before yesterday, and Chen Hansheng also came over for a meal. When he introduced his identity, Bian Shishi's parents were obviously frightened. In their hearts, Chen Hansheng should be among the big shots towering in the clouds.

Stop taking things over here.

Lu Yuzhen is familiar with Chen Hansheng and is also blaming him: Xiao Yu'er gave us down jackets, and you came here today to give us cigarettes and wine. Do you think Aunt Lu can't afford it?

Look what you said.

Chen Hansheng put down his cigarettes and wine with a smile: These are Jianye's local specialties, not worth much.

Lu Yuzhen shook her head. The only person who could describe Moutai and Zhonghua as local specialties was probably the casual Chen Hansheng.

Hiss~

As Chen Hansheng spoke, he tore open a strip of Chinese and personally helped Wang Zibo's father and Bian Shishi's father light cigarettes.

Wang Zibo's father has no psychological burden. He is a bastard who he grew up watching.

Bian Shishi's father was still a little embarrassed, so he bent down and came over to light it.

For Chen Hansheng, a courtesy corporal, a large part of his respect and gratitude is Bian Shishi. Think about a boss with a net worth of several billion, who is willing to light a cigarette for an ordinary middle-aged person when they meet for the second time. That is because of Bian Shishi. On the face of.

If he were just Wang Zibo's father-in-law, Chen Hansheng would not be so respectful.

Neither Wang Zibo's father nor Bian Shishi's father was good at talking, and Wang Zibo was not very good at finding topics. Before Chen Hansheng came, the three men were just sitting in the living room watching the NBA game, lonely and a little deserted.

Things were different after Chen Hansheng arrived. He would brag about anything and dare to brag about anything.

From the Gulf War to the secrets of the US presidential election, from reform and opening up to gossip in the entertainment industry, the lies were made up to the sky. The key point was that the two old men listened attentively and fascinated. Sometimes they even blushed and argued for a few words, which seemed lively. Just like playing mahjong.

Bian Shishi in the kitchen sighed. Wang Zibo needs to learn more from Chen Hansheng in his ability to stimulate the atmosphere.

When it was almost noon, Chen Hansheng looked at the time and stood up to say goodbye: Uncle Wang, Uncle Bian, I will withdraw first.

Let's go now, stay and eat.

The two old men were quite reluctant to part with them.

Let's go, let's go home and eat today.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will bring my daughter over to ask for red envelopes. You can take them out automatically when the time comes. Don't wait for my reminder.

Wait a minute.

Lu Yuzhen called out to Chen Hansheng from behind: I made some lotus root clips. You can take them all back to save your mother some time.

OK!

Chen Hansheng simply agreed. He carried a bag of lotus root clips and went downstairs. He also reminded Wang Zibo in a low voice: Remember to get double red envelopes for you and Bian Shishi.

knew.

Wang Zibo muttered, he understood what his best friend meant, the red envelope was not the key, but the double portion was the key.

Young man, I'm still bored.

Chen Hansheng grinned: Your current life is a harmonious family, the company of beautiful women, less noise at night, and don't make the four old people have opinions. Hey... I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, I envy Mr. Wang every day.

Bang!

Wang Zibo closed the security door. He and Bian Shishi had always slept in separate rooms. This bitch was deliberately making fun of himself.

However, after Wang Zibo returned to the living room, the atmosphere became cold again. When Bian Shishi came out to pour tea, she winked at her boyfriend and asked him to take the lead in speaking.

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Wang Zibo recalled the topic raised by Chen Hansheng and asked his father: Dad, what do you think of the war between Lebanon and Israel last year?

My point of view?

Wang Zibo's father was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: Why do you care about these things? Can you be more down-to-earth and live a good life first?

Wang Zibo was stunned.

Bian Shishi rolled her eyes at the side. This was a casual chat, not an interview. Think about how Chen Hansheng started just now:

Speaking of the world structure, a good friend of mine happened to be doing business there during the Gulf War...

Speaking of folk ghost stories, a good friend of mine is intersex and has been able to see ghosts since he was a child...

Speaking of official secrets, a good friend of mine used to be the secretary of the city government...

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