Chapter 7

"Shit, I cheated on food and drink. I actually met someone's father."

Chen Hansheng, who came home, could not help but make complaints about Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan, who had gone to work.

I'm also a cruel person. If I don't serve, I won't serve.

Chen Hansheng plans to take a shower first and then sleep all morning. He used to be busy from opening his eyes to closing his eyes. Now he has hard won leisure time by rebirth. Of course, he should enjoy it.

He slept until 10:30 a.m. and Chen Hansheng was awakened from his sleep by the rapid ringing of the telephone.

Chen Hansheng in the dream is still in 2019. Once he opened his eyes, it was the hot summer of 2002.

"Who?"

Chen Hansheng went to the phone and picked up the receiver.

"Your mother!"

Liang Meijuan said impolitely, "at noon, our family goes to grandma's side for dinner. After you go to college, you have fewer opportunities to meet. You should go and have a look before you leave."

"I see."

Chen Hansheng hung up the phone and sat blankly on the edge of the bed. First, he got up and thought about the family situation of his grandparents.

Thinking about it, Chen Hansheng smiled: "how can dog day be like a lost house in an online novel, but I have to slowly integrate my memory, but it's me for the first and last 17 years. How the hell does this account count?"

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Chen Hansheng's grandmother lives in the countryside. Her grandfather is a primary school teacher and her grandmother is a housewife. She has to fiddle with several acres of land. Chen Hansheng's grandparents died early, so he has a close relationship with his grandparents.

After taking the bus for half an hour, Chen Hansheng came to his grandparents' house. In the future, it will become a development zone, but now it is shaded by green trees. Looking around, there is a large golden ear of wheat. The hot summer wind blows, "Hua La" is the sound of wind blowing wheat waves.

"Grandpa, grandma, get some water."

As usual, Chen Hansheng pushed the door into the farmyard. There were still many people in the hall. His uncle's family, his second uncle's family and his second aunt's family were all there, eating watermelon one by one.

"Look, here comes the college student."

Said the second aunt with a smile.

Chen Hansheng "hey hey" smiled. His two uncles and several cousins of his second aunt's family didn't go to college. Others can mention the word "college student". Instead, Chen Hansheng would deliberately avoid it and even show his expectations for college life.

He picked up the watermelon and ate it. He didn't care about the red fruit juice dripping on him. His second aunt smiled: "they are all college students. They eat like pig Bajie."

In full view of the public, he killed a few watermelons. Chen Hansheng wiped his mouth, burped loudly and said, "where's grandma?"

"Drying grain on the grain field behind home." Grandpa replied with a dry cigarette.

On such a hot day, the old man was so stubborn. Chen Hansheng sighed in his heart, stood up and said, "I'll have a look."

"Don't go."

The second uncle said, "we can't shout back. She won't come back if we don't make the food comfortable."

"That's because I didn't go. My grandson may be heavier than my son."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile. He picked up a broken straw hat from the ground, covered his head regardless of the smell of sweat and rice husk, and walked to the grain field against the rolling heat wave.

The room was a little quiet for a while. Grandpa took two mouthfuls of dry tobacco and said slowly, "the old three sons can eat everywhere. They are undergraduates and will make great achievements in the future."

Liang Meijuan was the third at home. Her eldest aunt had a general relationship with her sister-in-law. She said, "that's to say, get better grades and study hard."

Grandpa smiled, knocked on the pipe and didn't speak.

He is an old teacher. He doesn't only look at scores when observing students. Chen Hansheng has been experienced and open-minded since he was a child. He also has some wild nature of fooling around. People who study hard are not like this.

In fact, the rice field is a spacious open space in the village, which is specially reserved for those who process rice husks and dry grain. Chen Hansheng's grandmother, the little old lady, is easy to identify in the crowd.

"Grandma." Chen Hansheng shouted.

When the old lady heard the familiar voice, she looked up hesitantly. It was really her grandson.

"Oh, why are you here?"

She put down her broom and came over, holding Chen Hansheng's hand. She loudly introduced to others in the Valley field: "this is my grandson. She is going to Jianye university this year."

College students are rare in the countryside. People around them stand and look at Chen Hansheng.

"This is as like as two peas, with the same nose and eyes."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm going to college in the twinkling of an eye."

"Still as handsome as when I was a child."

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Rural boasting is so direct. Chen Hansheng took all the photos and talked to his acquaintances with a smile: "my aunt praises me for being handsome, and I didn't see you introduce sister Yu to me."

It happened that Xiaoyu was also in the valley market. She spat and said, "my daughter is three years old. I don't know how to ask my third aunt to propose marriage to our house earlier."

People in rural areas have some relatives. Liang Meijuan has three lines, so the younger generation are called "three aunts". Chen Hansheng replied with a smile: "it's not too late. I'll just wait for little sister Yu's daughter."

"Bah, you are so beautiful!"

The round and charming little jade sister hammered Chen Hansheng, which made the surrounding villagers laugh. Everyone likes this tune in the slack season.

At this time, Chen Hansheng said to his grandmother, "go back, it's such a hot day."

The old lady shook her head: "it's not good. It hasn't been dried yet."

Chen Hansheng couldn't help but took the tool from his grandmother: "then you go and watch, I'll do it."

"You don't understand this. Go home and watch TV."

Grandma is not at ease. In addition, she loves her grandson.

"All right, all right, why is the little old lady so stubborn."

Chen Hansheng muttered. He put on his gloves and began to turn and dry the rice. Chen Hansheng is not a student who is not diligent and does not divide grain. In the past, his father Chen Zhaojun often encouraged Chen Hansheng to go back to the countryside to help.

The old lady saw that Chen Hansheng did a good job. After several times of persuasion, it didn't work, so she went under the tree to enjoy the cool. Half an hour later, Chen Hansheng finally finished his work. He was wet all over and could take off his straw hat.

After going back, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan have arrived. Seeing their son's embarrassed appearance, Liang Meijuan painfully called a basin of water: "come and wash your face. Don't cry when the little rabbit is tanned."

Lao Chen didn't care at all. He smiled and blew the fan: "black looks healthy."

There were many people, and the meal was also lively. All the talk was about the family's parents. After dinner, grandma quietly shouted Chen Hansheng to the kitchen, took out a cloth silk from her pocket, and opened it with ten 100 yuan notes.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Shh."

The old lady looked at the main room: "don't let your uncles hear. Take the money to Jianye to buy snacks."

"I don't even want my parents' money. What do I do with your money?"

Chen Hansheng shook his arm and was about to leave.

The old lady refused to let him go. Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take out one and put it in his pocket and said, "100 is all right. It means a lot."

Of course, Chen Hansheng didn't take it in vain. He had been helping in the countryside a few days before school began.

September 1 was the day of formal registration. At the gate of the bus station in Gangcheng, Wang Zibo waited for his friends. He immediately complained: "I can't contact you these days. I don't take me anywhere."

However, after seeing Chen Hansheng's appearance, Wang Zibo smiled heartlessly: "how did you become darker than me?"

"Laugh and watch my face."

Chen Hansheng scolded and stepped onto the bus of "Gangcheng Jianye".

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