Of course Chen Zhaojun would not have a second child, and Liang Meijuan also said angrily that it would be very risky to have a second child in her 40s, and she would not have the energy to raise one.
Chen Hansheng didn't know that my mother was going to give up her big name. When he transferred all the way to Sichuan and Chongqing, he suddenly felt as if he hadn't left.
Pushing open the familiar wood door, there was only the little girl Aning in the yard. She was sitting alone on a small bench doing her homework, while the local dog and domestic cat lay listlessly at her feet.
Now that he saw Chen Hansheng, Aning was no longer afraid. He ran over and raised his head to say hello: "Brother."
Chen Hansheng took out the candy with a smile: "Where are my mother-in-law and sister?"
"My mother-in-law went to my uncle's house, and my sister went to chop wood."
When little Aning got the candy, she didn't rush to eat it herself, but slowly divided it into several portions. Chen Hansheng asked her why.
"My mother-in-law has one share, my sister has one share, my brother has one share, and Aning has one share."
Chen Hansheng touched her hair: "I'll give you my brother's share."
Little Aning's father went out to work in his early years and there was no news. His mother simply remarried because she couldn't wait any longer. It was equivalent to Shen Youchu's mother-in-law raising two children to study and grow up by herself.
"Thank you, brother."
The little girl thanked her first and suddenly whispered: "Sister, I dreamed about my brother when I was sleeping."
"How does An Ning know?"
Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.
"My sister took me to sleep. I heard her talking in her sleep."
Aning answered with wide eyes.
While the two were talking, Shen Youchu came back carrying a large bundle of firewood. She was very tall, but she carried so much firewood that her whole back was bent.
Chen Hansheng suppressed the tenderness in his heart, frowned and said, "Can't you memorize it less? You're so stupid."
In fact, Chen Hansheng himself was also very strange. He was more tolerant towards Xiao Yuer, but a bit harsh towards Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu was very happy to see Chen Hansheng, but she couldn't express it in words. Her charming face was instantly filled with joy, and her peach blossom eyes were clear and translucent.
He was just scolded, and his face looked a little aggrieved.
Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it and walked over to help unload the firewood: "I ask you, what are you doing cutting so much firewood?"
"Me, after I went to school, my mother-in-law couldn't carry it at home."
Shen Youchu lowered her head and explained that she was afraid that Chen Hansheng would continue to get angry, so she carefully added: "Next time I won't carry so much, so don't get angry."
Only then did Chen Hansheng realize that he had misunderstood. Shen Youchu wanted to store more firewood at home so that her mother-in-law wouldn't have to carry it when she went to Jianye.
"Cough~"
Chen Hansheng didn't have the nerve to apologize. He coughed and asked with a bluster, "Do I need to chop again?"
"Yes, if you want, I'll cook for you first."
Shen Youchu whispered, walking to the kitchen to start the pot.
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I've eaten it, let's go chop it together."
Shen Youchu didn't move, probably because he didn't want Chen Hansheng to work.
"Let's go."
Chen Hansheng urged her, and then she hurriedly followed.
Chopping firewood is a technical job. Although Chen Hansheng is not a student who knows how to distinguish between grains and grains, he cannot learn this skill in a short time. In the end, Shen Youchu chopped it and Chen Hansheng carried it. It took three times to fill up the warehouse.
In the evening, my mother-in-law came back. She watched the two young men busy in the yard without saying a word, and then slowly cut some bacon for cooking.
When he saw meat dishes while eating, Chen Hansheng thought that this must be related to the money he left. It turns out that it is so simple to change a poor family.
In fact, from the perspective of Shen Youchu's family, it is not that easy to make money for a college student, a young child who is about to enter elementary school, and an old lady who is incapable of working.
If Chen Hansheng hadn't intervened in Shen Youchu's life, probably Chen Ningning's schooling expenses would have been saved by Shen Youchu's hard work working part-time in the cafeteria and library, and then eating 30 cents of rice by himself.
After dinner, the north wind blew "whooshing" outside the door. The firewood just cut in the afternoon was burning in the small kitchen, and from time to time there was a "pop" sound from the fire on the stove.
Shen Youchu carefully guided Aning to study, and from time to time he would tuck the flowing hair behind his ears, revealing a small earlobe reflecting red light. The old lady was drowsy and peaceful.
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The next day, Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu left Liangshan, but when they arrived in Rongcheng, they did not go to the train station, but to the airport.
Shen Youchu didn't know she was going to take a plane until she came to the ticket gate. She gently tugged at the corner of Chen Hansheng's clothes: "Let's take the train, okay?"
Chen Hansheng knew what she was thinking and comforted her: "Buying the flight ticket in advance is about the same price as a soft sleeper, so don't worry."
This is true, but for Shen Youchu, the nervousness of flying for the first time is far greater than the novelty, especially when he just took off, his face turned pale and he held Chen Hansheng's hand tightly without letting go.
After calming down, Shen Youchu's shoulders were still shaking.
"Excuse me, we won't take a plane next time."
Shen Youchu asked in a low voice, tears as big as peas rolled around, and his peach blossom eyes fell down in a blink of an eye.
"Okay, then kiss me and I won't fly next time."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
This must have embarrassed Shen Youchu in public. She turned her head and looked at the white clouds outside the window, with tears still on her eyelashes.
After the plane flew for a while, Chen Hansheng shook Shen Youchu's finger: "Release it, I have to go to the toilet."
"Oh, oh, oh."
Shen Youchu slowly let go, but the plane suddenly bumped, and she immediately held on tightly, her eyes full of dependence.
Chen Hansheng sighed: "Forget it, just pee inside your pants."
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After a two-and-a-half-hour flight to Jianye Lukou Airport and a ride back to school, Chen Hansheng rushed back to the port city without even having time to sleep.
Although Xiao Rongyu was a little strange about Chen Hansheng's reason for "going out to visit relatives", he finally caught up, and Chen Hansheng also pretended to take Xiao Hongwei's car to school.
Wang Zibo and the others were also there, chattering along the way. Xiao Rongyu even nudged Chen Hansheng: "Xiao Chen, do you think the school will have changed a lot in one year?"
Chen Hansheng pouted: "What changes can there be? It's not the same as before."
"Tch, I'm sure it's as if I just saw it."
Xiao Yuer pouted and said.
Chen Hansheng's shoulders shook unnaturally. He had indeed just come back from there.
Since Chen Hansheng's and Xiao Rongyu's schools were the closest, Xiao Hongwei sent several other students there first, and finally went to Dongda University and the School of Finance.
"Is this road so crowded?"
Lao Xiao frowned and said.
Chen Hansheng raised his head. The two schools were adjacent to each other, so the road was densely packed with students carrying luggage. Coupled with the vendors setting up stalls, it was difficult for vehicles to move forward.
"School is about to start now..."
Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped mid-sentence because he saw a familiar figure.
Shen Youchu!
She was wearing that royal blue down jacket, and she was standing on the roadside!
"It's over, why is she here?"
Shen Youchu probably went out to buy some things, or just took a walk, but it was no longer important. Chen Hansheng's head instantly felt like a vacuum.
"Xiao Yu'er, there is a girl in front of you. She is wearing clothes similar to yours."
It happened that at this time, Xiao Hongwei, who had good eyesight, also noticed it, but he just regarded it as a coincidence.
"Yeah?"
Xiao Rongyu slowly raised his chin and looked out the window.
Chen Hansheng's heart clenched violently.