"Xiao Chen, I'm kidding you."
Wang Zibo hurriedly walked up to stop Chen Hansheng. If he really tore up the ticket, his mother might call the police to find him.
Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo: "Do you know what to say when you go back?"
"I know, I know."
Wang Zibo nodded immediately and even said proactively: "Let's think about where there are loopholes. Xiao Yu'er is very smart. There are some things she just doesn't want to reveal."
Chen Hansheng thought to himself, I don't know if Xiao Yuercong is smart or not. If he is like Shen Youchu, I won't be so tired.
The next morning, Chen Hansheng was awakened by the sound of a dog barking outside the door.
He still wanted to stay in bed, but he didn't expect the door to open with a creak, and a little head stuck out from the outside. It turned out to be Aning.
"Is there anyone in the yard?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Chen Ningning shook her head.
"Then why is it so noisy?"
"The dog is chasing the cat."
The little girl said honestly.
Chen Hansheng couldn't help but laugh. Are all the children in this place so stupid?
He woke up Wang Zibo while dressing, but when Chen Hansheng got out of bed and put on his shoes, Aning ran out quickly.
She was a little curious about Chen Hansheng, but also a little unfamiliar with him.
I'm curious because I want to get closer, but I'm a little scared of strangers, so I show it like this.
Chen Hansheng walked out of the door and saw Shen Youchu making breakfast. His gentle oval face was flushed by the firelight on the stove. His slightly naturally curved hair was tied into a bunch. His peach blossom eyes were filled with water from the smoke. From time to time, he gently covered his mouth and coughed. A sound.
But she was wearing a bulging cotton-padded jacket, which immediately ruined the impression.
It looked like this cotton-padded jacket was handmade. Not only did she wear it, but Aning also wore it. It was probably very warm.
"Get up."
Shen Youchu said hello shyly. She felt very strange now that Chen Hansheng actually appeared in her courtyard.
Chen Hansheng walked over and said, "No need to do much, we will leave after eating."
Shen Youchu was stunned for a moment.
"The Chinese New Year will be here soon. The road is too crowded and uncomfortable. I will come to pick you up after the winter vacation." Chen Hansheng explained.
"No, no need..."
Shen Youchu didn't want Chen Hansheng to work so hard. Chen Hansheng waved his hand and interrupted: "I bought the tickets, are they just wasted like this?"
"Oh, oh, oh, then I'll be waiting for you at home."
Shen Youchu was afraid of being attacked again, so he lowered his head and packed the rice.
While the two were talking, Grandma Shen Youchu was sitting in the small courtyard. Sichuan and Chongqing originally had little sunshine, so the elderly woman probably wouldn't get much sun.
But she just sat quietly, with Aning lying on her lap.
Chen Hansheng called Wang Zibo out for breakfast. He saw there were only two bowls on the table and said strangely: "Where are my mother-in-law, Shen Youchu, and the little girl? Why don't they come over to eat?"
"They won't eat until we finish. Stop talking nonsense and use your chopsticks quickly."
Chen Hansheng didn't want to dwell on this matter.
Shen Youchu baked two egg pancakes, something An Ning rarely ate. Wang Zibo took a look at it. The little girl was looking at the egg pancakes, her mouth kept moving, probably swallowing saliva.
Wang Zibo couldn't bear it any longer and took out all the remaining 196 yuan and 3 jiao from his wallet: "Mother-in-law, this is the first time I came here without a gift. I only have this little money, but I will definitely come again in the future. I'll buy you some, buy, buy melatonin!"
Chen Hansheng smiled inwardly. Wang Zibo had little social experience, so in the end he could only choke out a familiar advertisement.
Mother-in-law Shen Youchu naturally didn't want it, and Wang Zibo was also very insistent. She refused to put the money in her pocket no matter what she took out. After Chen Hansheng finished his meal, he walked over and patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder: "Give me the money."
"I must let grandma accept it."
Wang Zibo was so excited that he almost shed tears. This is the reason why Chen Hansheng is willing to be friends with Wang Zibo.
Chen Hansheng took 196 yuan and 30 cents over. He took out a wad of money from his wallet and put them in little Aning's left pocket: "Do you want your mother-in-law to eat meat every day?"
Aning nodded.
"Do you want me to buy beautiful clothes?"
Aning continued to nod.
"Aning, do you want to buy textbooks and stationery?"
Aning nodded again.
Chen Hansheng touched the little girl's hair: "Then take it, okay?"
Aning turned to look at her mother-in-law and sister. Shen Youchu was about to speak but was glared at by Chen Hansheng. She was too aggrieved to speak.
Granny Shen Youchu was silent for a while, looked at the rebellious Chen Hansheng, then at the obedient Shen Youchu standing next to her, and finally nodded.
"Thank you, brother, I can buy a schoolbag."
Aning was the happiest. It was the first time she had seen so much money.
Wang Zibo, who was eating, felt sour when he saw this scene and suddenly started crying.
Chen Hansheng slapped him in the face: "Don't be sensational, this is a good thing, you are so fucking crying!"
After breakfast, Chen Hansheng was about to leave. The old lady brought a big bag of chili peppers for Chen Hansheng to take home.
Wang Zibo said to Chen Hansheng: "People are working so hard, let's not take anything anymore."
Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "Both your mother and mine know that we are coming to Sichuan and Chongqing. It would be hard to explain if we don't bring some local products back."
"Don't worry, these things aren't worth anything either."
Chen Hansheng comforted.
"But it looks pretty heavy."
Wang Zibo was still a little embarrassed.
Chen Hansheng looked indifferent: "It's as heavy as it is heavy. I won't be the one to carry it anyway."
Wang Zibo stood there for a while before reacting.
"The bully will always send me!"
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After Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo went out, Shen Youchu took Aning and followed them to see them off.
When Chen Hansheng saw that he couldn't go on like this, he went back and said with a face: "If you want to follow me back to Hong Kong City, then pack your clothes quickly."
"I, I, I can't bear to part with you..."
Shen Youchu raised her head, with tears in her eyes. She never knew how to lie, and she couldn't even cover up at this time.
Chen Hansheng helped Shen Youchu wipe away her tears, and then pinched her cheek: "I know, I can't let it go, I can't let anyone go."
However, after speaking, he picked up a branch and drew a horizontal line on the ground: "You are not allowed to cross this line, do you understand?"
Shen Youchu nodded obediently.
Chen Hansheng waved and left again. As expected, Shen Youchu did not cross the line, but just stared blankly.
Aning, who was next to him, felt a little cold. He put his right hand into his pocket and actually took out a wad of banknotes.
"Sister."
Aning handed it to Shen Youchu.
"Didn't you give all the money to your mother-in-law?"
Shen Youchu counted it, no more, no less, it was 800 yuan. She suddenly realized that when she looked up, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were no longer visible.
For Chen Hansheng, parents are naturally the eldest, and no one can exceed this standard, but giving two copies under this standard does not violate the principle.
How to be a scumbag if you don't know how to adapt?