I really don't want to be reborn

At 9:11, the lights in the carriages were officially turned off. Wang Zibo and Huang Hui hurriedly brushed their teeth and went to bed. Chen Hansheng turned off the computer around [-]:[-].

He went to look at Shen Youchu first, and found that she was still awake. Although he couldn't see clearly in the carriage, Chen Hansheng could sense that her eyes were still open.

"Can't sleep?"

Chen Hansheng walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, asking in a low voice.

Shen Youchu shook his head lightly.

Chen Hansheng thought it was the first time he was not used to sitting on a sleeper berth, so he pinched her face and said, "Hurry up and sleep."

Shen Youchu nodded shyly, Chen Hansheng tucked the quilt for her and got out of the carriage.

During the journey, Chen Hansheng seemed to be very gentle, which made Shen Youchu very satisfied.

Her heart is very small, and she doesn't really need much, as long as Chen Hansheng is less aggressive to himself.

on the corridor.

Chen Hansheng opened the curtains. The train was passing by an iron bridge across the river. Sparks were sparkling on the pitch-black river. The sound of the train's whistle echoed the sound of the freighter's horn. Chen Hansheng watched silently for a while before going back to rest.

......

The next day when he woke up, it was already past 10 noon, and Chen Hansheng slept with back pain, but when he went out, he saw Wang Zibo and Huang Hui still chatting.

"Yo, we can't finish talking."

"We are not like you, who only wake up now after sleeping." Wang Zibo said.

Huang Hui didn't say hello and didn't say anything. When she saw Chen Hansheng coming out, she turned her head and looked out the window.

After Chen Hansheng brushed his teeth, Shen Youchu had soaked the noodles, the ham sausage was also placed beside him, and he washed an apple.

"Our girls from Sichuan and Chongqing are still virtuous."

Huang Hui couldn't help but said that she had been watching Shen Youchu busy running around.

Chen Hansheng said to Wang Zibo: "Aren't you envious, you also find a girl from Sichuan and Chongqing."

"I want to, too, but I can't find it just by looking."

As Wang Zibo spoke, he glanced at Huang Hui.

With a smile on her face, Huang Hui pretended not to hear.

Chen Hansheng had a mouthful of ham sausage and instant noodles, and his mouth was full of oil, but he was thinking in his heart whether he should take the time to tell Wang Zibo about Shang Yanyan's complicated experience, so as to shock his blind confidence in love.

The train arrived at Rongcheng Railway Station at around 12:[-] noon. Huang Hui left first with her luggage. Chen Hansheng asked Wang Zibo, "Are you feeling sad?"

"Ah."

Wang Zibo also admitted, but he added: "I asked for her QQ number, and I will add it when I return to Hong Kong City. After all, I will be in Jianye in the future. There are many ways to meet more friends."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that there should be many licking dogs, and it would be very interesting to return to Jianye next year.

In the next few hours, Chen Hansheng followed Shen Youchu to change cars all the way, first by train, then by car, then by tractor, and finally on foot.

"Crack, creak, creak."

There has just been a heavy snowfall in Shen Youchu's hometown, and the three of them are stepping on the snow.

Chen Hansheng checked the time, it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, and the cold moon hung high in the sky, printing the snowy ground pale, which really meant learning from the west.

"Xiao Chen, how long will it be?"

Wang Zibo asked panting behind his back.

Chen Hansheng listened: "It should be soon."

"how do you know?"

Wang Zibo is very strange.

"The sound of a dog barking can be heard three miles against the wind. It is obvious that we have reached a place where no bird shits. This is more in line with the current situation of Shen Youchu's family."

Shen Youchu blushed and said nothing, and walked for another half an hour, then she stopped suddenly.

"It's here, it's here."

Just as Chen Hansheng was about to speak, a figure ran over quickly in front of him, yelling, "Sister."

Chen Hansheng turned his head: "Zi Bo, I didn't lie to you, did I? Shen Youchu really has a cousin. I'll introduce you to her later."

Wang Zibo held back for a long time and said: "Cousin is a cousin, but she is only 6 years old at most, Xiao Chen, won't my heart hurt if you fool me like this?"

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Chapter 105 A Night in Sichuan and Chongqing

Chen Hansheng never thought that Shen Youchu really had a cousin, but she was a little young.

"Where is the mother-in-law?"

Shen Youchu knelt down and wiped the little girl's face.

Chen Hansheng glanced at it under the moonlight. The little girl is a little thin, with small arms and legs, but her eyes are quite big. She can't be described as "beautiful or ugly" yet, and cuteness is the best explanation.

"Grandma is at the entrance of the alley."

The little girl pointed to the front, only then did she see Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, she shrank back, hid behind Shen Youchu, and looked at them curiously.

Shen Youchu turned her head and said, "My uncle's cousin, you call her Aning."

"My name is Chen Ningning."

The little girl blinked and whispered.

"Hey, it's still my family."

Chen Hansheng stepped forward to say hello, but Ah Ning was a little skeptical, and turned around and ran back.

"Look, you are so ugly, when you close your eyes, it looks like it's dark, which frightens the children."

Chen Hansheng turned his head to look at Wang Zibo and said.

Wang Zibo was very dissatisfied: "I didn't say a word, obviously you scared me away."

Walking more than 20 steps forward, there really was an old lady leaning on a cane in one hand and holding a candle in the other, her eyes were cloudy but kind, and when she saw Shen Youchu, a gratified smile suddenly appeared on her weather-beaten face.

"Mother-in-law."

Shen Youchu went up to support the old lady, her voice choked up, it seemed that she really missed her.

"Just go home."

The old lady held Shen Youchu's hand, and took another look at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo.

"Mother-in-law, he is Chen, Chen, Chen..."

"My name is Chen Hansheng, his name is Wang Zibo, and we are classmates of Shen Youchu."

Shen Youchu stammered several times and did not speak out, so Chen Hansheng simply introduced himself.

The old lady nodded and walked home without saying anything.

Wang Zibo said quietly: "Xiao Chen, I'm really nervous when I meet my parents for the first time."

Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "You are so nervous, does it have anything to do with you?"

......

The courtyard of Shen Youchu's house is very small. There are two bedrooms on the left and right of the main room, as well as a warehouse and kitchen.

Pushing open the chai gate, Grandma Shen Youchu asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Shen Youchu shook his head.

"Then cook some food for your classmates first." The old lady said.

There is no gas stove or coal stove in the small kitchen, only a stove made of adobe piles. Shen Youchu speaks slowly, but cooks very quickly. Light up the stove, and the noodles are cooked in one go.

Chen Hansheng pushed Wang Zibo: "The young man has a job in his eyes, so go and help light the fire."

Wang Zibo ran to fill firewood under the stove while Chen Hansheng was beside him petting the cat.

In Shen Youchu's house, there was a grayish-looking little dog and a yellow-and-white domestic cat, circling around Chen Hansheng's feet;

The old lady talked very little, she squinted her eyes as she sat on the stool and seemed to be asleep;

Little Ah Ning nestled in the arms of the old man, looking at the two strange older brothers with big eyes.

"Grandma, there are no more eggs in the basket."

Shen Youchu said in a low voice.

"Go and have a look in the chicken coop, there should be more there." Grandma Shen Youchu said slowly.

Chen Hansheng grabbed Shen Youchu: "Vegetarian noodles are fine, don't go looking for eggs."

Shen Youchu shook his head lightly: "You can't get enough."

"It's okay, don't you have chili at home, just make some for dinner."

When the two were in a stalemate, Ah Ning ran out suddenly, and soon there was a chicken crowing from a corner of the yard.

After Ah Ning came back, one or two chicken feathers were stained on his slightly yellowish head, and his palms were a little dirty, but he held two native eggs carefully: "Sister, here you are."

Shen Youchu took it and fried two eggs, Chen Hansheng said to Aning: "Thank you."

The little girl was so embarrassed by the praise, she ran back to the old lady's arms, hiding in her arms and watching Chen Hansheng secretly.

Soon three bowls of hot noodles were served, Shen Youchu's bowl had no eggs, she took out a little chili oil and poured it into the noodles, and began to eat in small bites.

Wang Zibo couldn't take it anymore: "Xiao Chen..."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "You eat what you eat, this is his wish."

He divided the egg in his bowl into two pieces, took half of it and gave it to Shen Youchu: "Don't give in, I'm more annoyed by this."

Seeing Chen Hansheng's seriousness, Shen Youchu really didn't dare to refuse, but she divided half of the fried egg into two smaller halves, and asked Aning to feed it: "Is it delicious?"

Little Aning smiled with crooked eyes: "Sister, it's delicious."

Shen Youchu also laughed, her appearance occasionally showed a smile, and Wang Zibo could understand why King Zhou You was willing to play the feudal lords for Baosi Fenghuo.

Just remembering that an egg was divided by three people just now, Wang Zibo felt sad again, and raised his head to glance at Chen Hansheng next to him.

Chen Hansheng's face sank like water, and his expression didn't change much.

......

After eating around the fire, Shen Youchu went to help Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo make their beds.

The two of them slept in the barn tonight, but fortunately there was not much ventilation. After everything settled down, Wang Zibo huddled under the blanket and asked, "Xiao Chen, when are we leaving?"

"tomorrow."

Chen Hansheng replied.

"In such a hurry?"

Wang Zibo really wanted to take a stroll here.

Chen Hansheng smiled "hehe" and said, "You didn't come here for cousin Shen Youchu, you've already met anyway."

"fart!"

Wang Zibo got angry when he thought about it: "It's obvious that you wanted to send Shen Youchu home, and you lied to me about traveling in Sichuan and Chongqing."

But the best friends don't care about so much, not to mention that Chen Hansheng plays the role of commander and dog-headed military adviser in the duo.

After a while, Wang Zibo forgot about it, and he came over to discuss with Chen Hansheng: "Xiao Chen, before I leave, I want to give all the money I have on me to Ah Ning. Although there are only more than 100, the eggs are probably used to make up for my body. I'm sorry to eat it."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "You can just give it to me. Anyway, I have bought the tickets back to Hong Kong City. I will save some for the old lady then."

"How much are you going to give?"

Wang Zibo was a little curious.

"800."

Chen Hansheng replied.

Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment: "With your personality, I thought you would give 2000 or 3000."