Fighting wits with green tea bitch girlfriends

October is a rather embarrassing month. The exchange of cold and heat makes people think that winter is coming, but in fact it is not far away.

In the small courtyard under the building of the Ward Department, whenever the wind blows at night, the garden will be filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus the next day. This is also the second smell that the Housing Department rarely smells every year besides the smell of disinfectant.

Hua Zijian hired a professional nurse the day after the operation to take care of Shen Lin's recovery, but after that, she herself did not appear in the hospital again.

He Jianxi and Chen Hengsheng sometimes came to visit Shen Lin, and every time they came, they would see the disappointment in Shen Lin's eyes.

The last time he invited Xinbei to dinner, Chen Chushan still didn't go, and he blocked all his contact information in one go.

The busy work lasted for several days, and the clean and single life continued in the hospital where everything was white.

However, Chen Chushan found that every time Chen Hengsheng came to see her recently, he would look at her with a very strange look, which always made Chen Chushan feel chilly.

Finally, there was a holiday. Chen Chushan originally planned to use this holiday to go to the boxing gym. Her body really needed exercise.

But she didn't go, but took advantage of He Jianxi's going out, and sat down beside Comrade Chen who was reading a newspaper.

"What's the matter, didn't you shout about going to exercise a few days ago, and stayed at home again on vacation days." The man wearing reading glasses has a lot of silver hair on his temples, and his slightly old face can faintly see youth. When handsome.

The Danfeng eyes are exactly the same as Chen Chushan's, with many wrinkles at the end of the eyes, extending to the forehead.

During the Spring and Autumn seasons, Chen Hengsheng likes to take out his wicker chair, put it on the balcony, take out a newspaper or a book, make a pot of tea, and then don’t get up until the tea is finished or the newspaper is finished.

He Jianxi often said that this old man, who is just over 80 years old, has already learned from the [-]-year-old Uncle Zhang next door.

"It's not your old man. You have been looking at me for the past few days. If I don't ask clearly, can I think about doing other things?" Chen Chushan sat on the small bench next to the rattan chair, and the 1.7-meter-long person rolled into a ball and stretched out his head. , which doesn't look very funny.

"You child, you always want to figure out something, all your life! There are many things that you can't figure out..." Putting down the newspaper, he spoke in a thick and earnest voice, but before he finished speaking, he was beaten by Chen Chushan broken.

"I know, I know, the more you have to explore some things, the more confusion will arise! I remember, but I didn't ask about this." Spreading his hands, Chen Chushan said indifferently.

"Okay, I was going to ask you too." Chen Hengsheng sat up, raised his eyes, and stared at Chen Chushan shrewdly with his old eyes. For months, you kept your mouth shut. Even when we met in the hospital, the two of you always deliberately kept quiet. At first I just thought you young people had a little conflict, but a few days ago, your mother asked me to show Zi Jian The girl sent chicken soup, and I actually saw this kid Xiang Xinbei."

Chen Hengsheng looked at Chen Chushan, who was obviously stiff-faced, and continued without pausing, "This kid walked to the door of Zijian with almost no mistakes. Say, is that person Zijian?"

Chen Chushan didn't expect that one day Chen Hengsheng would know about this, and would ask her directly in front of her.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer, his face still maintained a frozen smile, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"Do you think Hua Zijian will be this kind of person?" Chen Chushan didn't answer directly. In fact, if the time was pushed back a month, she would definitely say yes, but now, she doesn't know.

"That child is indeed much more well-behaved than you." Chen Hengsheng also did not answer directly.

After patting his clothes, Chen Hengsheng stood up from the rattan chair and walked towards the house, "I can't say anything about you young people, whether it is or not, your father and I, I just hope you can Always got along well."

Looking at Chen Hengsheng's back, Chen Chushan curled his lips and muttered, "I think so too, but he doesn't want to, so what can I do."

The vacant rattan chair was still shaking slightly on the balcony. The sunlight shone on the rattan to highlight the warm feeling, and the light scattered on the protruding rattan, giving people a kind of elastic softness.

Chen Chushan stood up from the aggrieved small bench, sat down on the wicker chair, and lay on his back, feeling a little swaying, with light shining on his body, making him feel warm.

"Now I understand why you like to lie on it so much every day. It's really comfortable." The polished rattan is smooth and soft, sticking to the back and buttocks, and the hands can be placed in the grooves of the armrests on both sides. Just right.

"Your cousin Yong gave me an invitation a few days ago to attend some kind of banquet. There are many young people. Your mother and I are not suitable for such an occasion. You can go there when the time comes." The person who came out of the house again , holding a piece of calico in one hand, and wiping his glasses carefully, didn't he still exhale.

"What kind of banquet? I don't know about you yet. To put it bluntly, it's a blind date meeting for those who claim to be in the upper class. I won't go." Chen Chushan did have some resistance to this kind of occasion, and there was no other reason. met at a party.

People who put on suits and dresses can only see the superficial decency. Who knows what kind of virtue is under that layer of clothes?

"Your Cousin Yong specially sent the invitation card. If our family doesn't go alone, isn't it a slap in the face? Besides, the relationship between your mother and your aunt is not very good. It will be another matter to go home during the Chinese New Year by borrowing this later." "In fact, Chen Hengsheng didn't want to force Chen Chushan to go, but sometimes these relationships are complicated, which makes people helpless and annoying.

"Why do you ask me to deal with the affairs of my aunt's family every time?" I had to compromise, but I always hummed twice to express my grievances.

"Because your aunt likes you! Be good! The invitation is in the study drawer, remember to go there when the time comes, and don't tell your mother, or she will get angry." Finally wiped my eyes, the two accumulated in my heart After everything was settled, Chen Hengsheng smiled relaxedly, picked up his teapot and newspaper from the small table next to Chen Chushan, and entered the room again, leaving the people on the wicker chair messy under the light.

After careful calculation, Chen Hengsheng is the youngest son of the Chen family in their generation, and He Jianxi is also the youngest daughter. Naturally, Chen Chushan is also the youngest in her generation.

Since ancient times, the youngest has always been favored more, and Chen Chushan is no exception. In addition, regardless of whether the Chen family or the He family always have sons, daughters naturally look precious.

Chen Chushan's aunt is He Jianxi's elder sister. In addition, He Jianxi has an older brother. This aunt and uncle both gave birth to two sons, so of course they love Chen Chushan's baby.

And the Chen family is similar, there are two uncles above, the uncle gave birth to a son and a daughter, and the second uncle also has two sons, after counting, Chen Chushan has six older brothers and one older sister.

Almost spoiled by the old people on both sides.

That's why Chen Hengsheng and He Jianxi left home, and the couple came out alone to raise Chen Chushan.

As for Cousin Yong, he is the second son of Aunt He Jianzhi, the eldest son is called Lu Junyu, the son is called He Junyong, and his father is Lu Tingchen from the Lu family.

Chen Chushan complained about this uncle's name more than once, which is the proper name of the hero of the domineering novel. The key is that his family is also in business and has a little money.

Although the name doesn't sound very formal, he is a gentle and steady person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to call his second son the mother's surname, and Lu Junyu, like his father, also has a gentle appearance, a steady and calm temperament.

Only this He Junyong can fully express the arrogance, arrogance and arrogance expressed by the words "rich second generation".

So much so that Chen Chushan didn't like his cousin Yong since he was a child, and he even avoided the messy receptions, dances, and sororities he held from time to time.

It might be that she had been fooled by the two previous verbal invitations, but this time she actually came up with an invitation card.

Thinking of staying for several hours in that kind of occasion where everyone is acting on stage, Chen Chushan might as well go back and see a few more patients to make people feel more comfortable.

However, many things that the less you want to do, the faster they come, people can't believe it, and even wonder if time has a tendency to double standards.

The venue of the banquet is not other places, Chen Chushan has been there many times, He Junyong's private villa.

From a distance, you can see that the villa is brightly lit, as if all the shiny things inside the fence have been turned on, like a foreign object in this quiet and peaceful suburb.

Heeding Chen Hengsheng's words, in order to make the New Year's banquet more peaceful, Chen Chushan still chose to bring the invitation to this inexplicable banquet.

I came across a lot of luxury cars along the road, which is quite normal. What He Junyong loves most is to discuss with those rich young masters. Of course, Chen Chushan doesn't think about what to discuss together in order to clear his mind.

Skillfully drove the car into the courtyard of the villa, several people dressed as attendants stood upright in front of the spacious courtyard, receiving the guests.

After entering the gate, there is a walkway about three meters wide and ten meters long in the middle, covered with a red carpet, with fountains and green plants on both sides. The lights dance with the water column, and the dancing water column falls from the sky and falls on the branches and leaves of those green plants.

After handing over the car to the attendant, he drove to the garage at the back and left. Chen Chushan got out of the car and stepped on the red carpet. The lights on both sides of the road were a bit dazzling, making people want to finish walking quickly.

At the end of the carpet is a three-story building, a European palace-style building, which always gives people a false sense of dignity, not to mention the rows of exaggerated golden lampposts shining on the eaves.

And my cousin Junyong, who wants to be the "emperor", is in front of the gate of the tall building, hooking shoulders with a few young masters, smiling for some reason.