I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Before Chen Hansheng went to university, he was not an obedient master. He often took the initiative to find some materials for Liang Meijuan after he hadn't been beaten for three days.

So, today, when he was rubbed against the soles of his shoes again, he just dusted off the dust and filially rubbed Liang Meijuan's sore wrists.

Liang Meijuan was completely helpless, and looked at Chen Zhaojun: Did we hold the wrong child in the hospital back then?

Chen Zhaojun was smoking a cigarette, he smiled wryly and said nothing, because there were still a few coherent jingles below.

If I knew he was so disobedient, I should have thrown it in the trash can.

It would be great if the children were all like me.

It's because of your blind education that it became what it is now.

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Anyway, no matter how the topic changes, Lao Chen will always be the one to blame in the end.

Chen Zhaojun was also used to it. He put out his cigarette butt and said to Chen Hansheng seriously: What do you think in your heart?

It doesn't matter what I think. The key is that you should go to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum after dinner. Looking at historical relics is not more meaningful than entanglement in the relationship between children.

Chen Hansheng started talking nonsense again: Mom, you just had the palms and the backs of your hands, so you ordered a pig's foot for lunch?

Don't get close to me!

Liang Meijuan gave her son a blank look: Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Xiao Rongyu?

Student relationship.

Where's Shen Youchu?

It's also a classmate relationship.

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Chen Hansheng killed him because of his classmate relationship, but Liang Meijuan couldn't find a flaw.

Don't ask, ask is a classmate;

Ask again, that is because the classmates have a good relationship, so they help with cleaning or buying gloves.

Liang Meijuan seemed to have punched the soft cotton with a fist, and she couldn't vent her strength. Finally, she had to sigh and said: Eat, I will pretend that this son has never been born.

After eating, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan directly left Chen Hansheng in the restaurant, and left without saying hello.

Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't mind. After filling his stomach, he asked the kitchen to pack a portion of oil-less shrimp fried rice and vegetables.

Liang Meijuan and the others ate breakfast and lunch, and it was only 11 o'clock. This fried rice with shrimps was brought to Shen Youchu for lunch.

However, Shen Youchu might not be used to eating outside food, or she might be embarrassed, in short, she was somewhat resistant.

No, no need, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat later.

Shen Youchu said in a low voice.

Chen Hansheng felt quite ashamed, this is the love fried rice he brought back specially.

That's fine.

Chen Hansheng was about to pick up the takeaway: My mother asked me to bring it to you. If you don't want to eat it, I'll just send it back and say that you don't accept her wishes.

Shen Youchu was stunned for a moment, and then agreed: Then, then I will eat.

Chen Hansheng thought it was very interesting when he heard it. He would not eat the food I gave you, but eat what my mother gave you.

How come, Empress Dowager Liang's rice can live forever?

Forget it, don't force it, you're not hungry anyway.

Chen Hansheng continued to tease Shen Youchu with a blush, and was ready to pick up the food.

Shen Youchu is so innocent, she really thought that Chen Hansheng was going to be sent back, it was Aunt Liang's wish.

In a hurry, she reached out to hold the takeaway box in a rare way, stomped her feet and said, I'm hungry!

hey-hey.

Chen Hansheng grinned: It's really funny.

Only then did Shen Youchu realize that she had been fooled again, she blushed and moved the food away, for fear that Chen Hansheng would snatch it again.

Seeing that Shen Youchu finally ate obediently, Chen Hansheng smiled and lit a cigarette, thinking that I have more routines than the eighteen bends of the mountain road, can you guard against it?

At this time, he heard a bang next to him, which seemed to be the sound of opening a bottle cap.

Chen Hansheng turned his head and looked, it turned out that Shen Youchu took out a bottle of mustard chili from the cloth bag, and the bright red chili oil was stained on the mouth of the bottle, making people salivate and at the same time feel a spicy taste rushing back and forth in the stomach.

Noticing Chen Hansheng's unbelievable gaze, Shen Youchu shyly moved the food further away, almost moving from 101 to 102.

The little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing can really eat spicy food.

Chen Hansheng muttered silently.

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For the first class in the afternoon, Chen Hansheng didn't plan to take it either. Someone in 602 must have answered it for him.

He first went to the Yiwu Small Commodity Center to buy some tablecloths, then turned around and went to the Jiangling Branch of Shentong Express.

Zhong Jiancheng was on the phone, and he just nodded slightly as a greeting. Chen Hansheng threw a cigarette on his desk, and then sat on the sofa and waited slowly.

Zhong Jiancheng made this phone call for a long time, and after hanging up, he looked impatient.

What are you doing here?

Zhong Jiancheng frowned and asked.

Chen Hansheng knew that this was not aimed at himself, so he should say what he should say: I'm here to borrow a scale and some hand-held electronic scales, as well as a large number of express receipts.

Scales and electronic scales are used to measure the mass of objects. Zhong Jiancheng understood when he heard it, and Chen Hansheng was about to get on the right track.

This is a good thing, Zhong Jiancheng is not stingy, anyway, there is no shortage of these items in the store, and he even asked a courier to help deliver these items.

Wang Wenhai, this college student may be the boss who pays you wages in the future, you follow him to get acquainted.

Before Chen Hansheng returned to school, Zhong Jiancheng suddenly reminded him: Recently, I eat less chicken. I heard that there is an infectious disease in the south. Our logistics system in eastern Guangdong has been greatly affected.

This should be the reason why Zhong Jiancheng was impatient just now. Chen Hansheng knew what he was talking about, and also knew that Sudong Province was actually very safe, so he nodded and said nothing.

On the way back, the courier named Wang Wenhai was very diligent, and he was reluctant to let Chen Hansheng help him with some heavy work.

After returning to the entrepreneurial base, Chen Hansheng found that there were quite a lot of people here.

Probably because of the end of the class, besides Shen Youchu, there are several students in the second class of public management, both boys and girls, and they really regard this place as an activity center.

Chen Hansheng was also polite, and greeted them to help unload the goods. When the tablecloth was spread on the table, and the scales and electronic scales were placed aside, the feeling of express picking up the outlet came out.

According to Chen Hansheng's design, 101 will be offices, activity rooms and conference rooms in the future, and 102 will be a simple warehouse.

Once the concentration is too concentrated, time always slips away unknowingly. Chen Hansheng didn't feel that he was doing too much in the afternoon, and it was already dark when he looked up.

The hustle and bustle of the entrepreneurial base has returned to its former calm, with people coming and going, and the girl who blushes when she speaks is still by Chen Hansheng's side in the end.

I'm going to find my parents for dinner.

Chen Hansheng asked Shen Youchu: Do you want to be together?

He was quite sincere this time, because Xiao Rongyu had an elective class at night, and she complained on the phone that the middle-aged female teacher of the elective class was very strict, and if she skipped class, her daily points would be deducted.

Too, too fast.

Shen Youchu said in a low voice, she observed Chen Hansheng's attitude while talking, for fear that he would be unhappy.

Chen Hansheng smiled inwardly. Judging from Shen Youchu's world view, he really couldn't accept eating with his parents for the time being.

Therefore, Chen Hansheng's family had dinner at night, just like those days in Hong Kong City.

Liang Meijuan ignored Chen Hansheng, and Chen Hansheng chatted with Lao Chen, but after dinner, Liang Meijuan suddenly took out two boxes, one big and one small.

The ones in the big box are cotton boots. When winter comes, the canvas shoes will freeze your feet; the ones in the small box are pearl hairpins. Little fish like these little things.

We'll be returning to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. I don't care what happens to you, but I can't accept the gloves of the two little girls for nothing.

The Empress Dowager Liang returned this gift very well. She noticed that Shen Youchu was still wearing canvas shoes, so she bought a pair of cold-resistant cotton boots; Xiao Rongyu did not lack these, so she gave a beautiful hairpin.

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment: Why didn't you give it to them in person.

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: Sending them face-to-face has a different meaning. Didn't you emphasize that you and them are classmates, then I will arrange according to the classmates' relationship.

I also want to remind you by the way, don't spoil the relationship between classmates!

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