I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

In fact, 10 million is really not difficult for Chen Hansheng. So far, he still remembers a few stocks that must go up, as well as the upset results in the World Cup, Champions League, and AFC Champions League. Beautiful.

But he was worried that it would become bigger in the future, and it would be difficult to explain these things when someone with a heart investigated his first pot of gold.

I'm going home, I'll come back tomorrow to pick you up to school.

Chen Hansheng waved his hands and got into the car. He saw Xiao Yu'er still standing downstairs in the rearview mirror, watching the car leave affectionately, wondering whether the distance should be properly controlled after the relationship with Xiao Yu'er was restored.

Xiao Rongyu himself has a clingy temper, and Chen Hansheng feels that he cannot be influenced by this personality.

After returning home, Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan were both there because relatives came.

Second aunt, long time no see, I miss you so much.

Chen Hansheng smiled and greeted the second aunt who was sitting on the sofa.

Chen Zhaojun has four brothers and sisters, and this time it is Chen Hansheng's second aunt.

In fact, I don't usually move around much, because except for Chen Zhaojun, the other three people are all developing in other places, and they are all pretty good.

In the past, when grandparents did not pass away, everyone could get together during the Chinese New Year. After the old man passed away, except for the weddings and funerals at his hometown in Hong Kong, the three elders would call and ask Chen Zhaojun to help.

Everyone has their own family, there are seniors and juniors, and they will only contact each other when they encounter problems.

I'm going back to my hometown Education Bureau to do something.

The second aunt is a senior teacher in a middle school in Suzhou. She probably came back to go through some formalities. She looked at Chen Hansheng: He is taller than two years ago, and he seems to be a little more handsome.

Auntie, what are you talking about, when will my eldest nephew not be handsome?

Chen Hansheng sat down on the sofa: Why didn't my sister bring it back?

The second aunt's family has a daughter who is still in elementary school.

There is homework to do, and her grades are not good, so she is not allowed to come out to play.

The second aunt couldn't help but sigh: I don't even have a teacher to tutor my children.

Think about the domestic education system really has a lot of problems.

Seeing Chen Hansheng casually entering the door to chat, Liang Meijuan quit.

The brat didn't say hello, and ran back from Jianye, hundreds of kilometers away, did he still have parents in his eyes?

Master, can you tell me in advance next time you go home, knowing that you are independent now, but your home is not a hotel.

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: Make a rule in the future, you must report in advance when you go home.

Chen Hansheng was slightly taken aback, not because the rules were irregular, but because the words were so familiar.

In the past, when the work pressure was high, Chen Hansheng would often run home without saying hello, and every time Liang Meijuan scolded him like this.

Unexpectedly, this sentence has been nagging since my sophomore year.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself.

Looking up at Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan again, their faces in their forties and approaching their fifties are no longer young. Liang Meijuan is holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, white mist is rising, and the autumn sun shines on the tiles in the living room through the window. On the bed, the reflected white light is slightly dazzling, and the soul seems to be set off by a kind of warm heat.

This is your home, isn't it my home?

Chen Hansheng was still the same as before, contradicting unconvincedly: I won't report in the future, how can I change the lock?

Listen to this breath.

Liang Meijuan looked at the second aunt and said, Your old Chen's family are all honest people. Why did you mutate when you came to him? It feels like it's not my own.

He looks so much like you, why is he not his own?

The second aunt smiled and said: It's not good to be honest, and it's easy to be bullied in society. Our old Zhao is too honest, and he can't be promoted every time the unit is promoted. Han Sheng's character is impossible to be bullied.

It's fine if he doesn't cause trouble.

Liang Meijuan shook her head, then asked Chen Hansheng: Have you eaten yet, let your dad order some dumplings?

Chen Zhaojun said very little, he was just observing his son whom he hadn't seen for a while.

Well, the temperament is still the same as before, it is always disobedient.

Don't bother, I ate at Xiao Rongyu's house.

Chen Hansheng replied, put his legs crossed on the sofa and started watching TV.

This sentence almost dropped Liang Meijuan's cup in fright: Why do you still have the guts to go to someone's house for dinner?

They're all classmates, why don't you dare?

Chen Hansheng said impatiently: I'm watching TV. The Eight Parts of the Dragon Qiao Feng is going to hold the stereo and pretend to be aggressive in the martial arts conference. The most exciting episode.

The second aunt noticed the change in the expressions of Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan, and asked curiously, Who is Xiao Rongyu?

A classmate.

Chen Zhaojun felt that this was a family scandal, and he didn't want to talk about it. He changed the topic and said to the second aunt: You come again in a few days, and I will ask Director Zhang from the Education Bureau to have a meal, and it will be almost done...

The second aunt was resting at home at night, and Liang Meijuan didn't have much time to ask Chen Hansheng about his current situation.

After breakfast the next day, the second aunt wanted to take a car back to Suzhou. Before she left, her habit of teaching and educating people still could not be changed, so she said seriously to Chen Hansheng: I talked with your parents for a long time last night. They are too independent of you now. I'm a little worried about my thoughts.

Actually, I support your idea, but there are two kinds of independence, one is ideological independence, and the other is financial independence. When you can not ask your parents for tuition and miscellaneous fees, then you are truly independent. .”

When Chen Hansheng saw this, he couldn't help but glanced at his parents, thinking that you can talk about it, but you can't just pick up my black materials and say, we have stopped asking you for tuition and miscellaneous fees, okay, so the second aunt thought I'm the kind of talkative party who can only shout, but can't take actual action.

After the first round of education, the second aunt took out an envelope from her bag: Buy some snacks, and occasionally have dinner with your roommates. Don't fall in love too early, because you have no financial foundation now, and you will definitely break up after graduating from college.

Hey, what do you do for the red envelope, he's already that big.

Liang Meijuan quickly declined and said that she wanted to snatch the red envelope from Chen Hansheng's hand.

Chen Hansheng stuffed it directly into his pocket: It's just given to me by my second aunt.

That's right, that's right, I gave it to you, sister-in-law, you have to change your temper, Han Sheng is in college.

The second aunt handed the bag in her hand to Chen Hansheng: Help me carry it downstairs later, and then go to hail a taxi.

Chen Hansheng's building is a little far away from the roadside, and sometimes he has to go out to stop a taxi when he takes a taxi.

The family of three sent the second aunt downstairs, and Liang Meijuan saw a bright red Xiali parked at the door of the building, and said strangely: Whose car is this, I haven't heard of anyone buying a new car upstairs.

Chen Zhaojun took a look: Su A, it seems to be Jianye's license plate.

Probably a relative of Jianye.

Liang Meijuan urged Chen Hansheng: Hurry up and find a taxi, what are you doing here?

Chen Hansheng fell ill with laziness: It's too troublesome to go out. I'll take Ergu to the bus station.

How do you send it?

Liang Meijuan thought her son was joking: You send it by bicycle.

no.

Chen Hansheng walked up to Xiali's car, and opened the door with a crack: I'll use this to deliver.

Old Chen was very surprised: You borrowed it?

No, I bought it.

Chen Hansheng corrected.

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