Chapter 72

"Shit, the administrator of building f gave me broken tables and old chairs. If I didn't pay attention, I would sprain. I gave him Zhonghua!"

Chen Hansheng got up swearing and threw the pot to the tables, chairs and administrators.

After sitting down again, Chen Hansheng kindly reminded Shen Youchu: "be careful when you sit in these chairs in the future. Don't fall down."

"I see."

Shen Youchu's voice is as soft and weak as before.

Chen Hansheng's heart beat very fast at this time. He was beating the drum with a heavy hammer, but his voice and tone were still as stable as usual.

When Shen Youchu meets empress dowager Liang, he is not afraid at all. The main thing is who is with empress dowager Liang.

The one from Dongda, do you have company?

However, Chen Hansheng can't ask directly. The purpose is too obvious, although Shen Youchu may not see it.

"Cough."

Chen Hansheng coughed and began to talk as if nothing had happened: "so does my mother. What does a person come to my school from the hotel? It's hard to walk in the evening."

"Aunt Liang and Uncle Chen came together."

Shen Youchu explained seriously.

"Whoa... Whoa..."

It turned out that there was only Lao Chen. Chen Hansheng finally relieved himself and took the opportunity to take a big breath by pretending to smoke.

"Well, did you have a good time?"

Chen Hansheng finally laughed. In fact, he didn't care about the content of the communication at all.

My mother knows best that she is nothing more than asking about the relationship between the girl and herself. A deeper point is to understand her family background.

"Not too bad."

In fact, Shen Youchu doesn't know what "have a good chat" looks like, but aunt Liang has always been very kind to herself. She can feel it.

"Well, I'm going to find my mother now. Do you want to come with me?"

Although he knew that Shen Youchu's character would not follow, Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu shook his head as expected: "I, I won't go there. I'll stay and tidy up the room."

But just as Chen Hansheng was about to go out, Shen Youchu took out a pair of knitted gloves from the cloth bag and handed them over.

"What, for me?"

Chen Hansheng tried it on and found it much smaller.

"Aunt, she said her hands were cold last night."

Shen Youchu whispered.

At this time, Chen Hansheng noticed that Shen Youchu's pouch was a little heavy.

"Did you stay up late last night?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu blushed and didn't answer. He took out a rag and began to clean.

"Hey."

Chen Hansheng sighed, put his gloves in his pocket and went straight to the hotel without saying anything.

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Unexpectedly, Xiao Rongyu was also in the hotel. She was sitting by the bed chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Chen Zhaojun.

"Oh, there are three members of your family. It seems that I am an outsider."

Chen Hansheng greeted with a smile.

Xiao Rongyu turned his head and showed a warm smile. The skin was brighter than the snow, and the pear vortex smiled like a brilliant peach blossom.

"Aren't you an outsider?"

Liang Meijuan gave Chen Hansheng a white look: "I came to Jianye and got a small pimple on my hand. Little fish asked for leave in the morning to help me buy leather gloves at Dongshan Department store. What about you?"

Chen Hansheng was slightly stunned. Liang Meijuan really held a pair of Black Crocodile gloves in her hand. They looked quite colorful. The price should not be cheap.

He quietly chucked the knitted gloves in his pocket and said disapprovingly, "where do you want to go to Dongshan Department store, just buy a pair in Yiwu Commodity City."

"Look, look, this is my son who has been raised for 18 years."

Liang Meijuan said to Xiao Rongyu, "little fish, don't look for such a person to find a boyfriend in the future. I can't bear to buy a pair of gloves for my mother."

Xiao Rongyu bent his eyes and smiled. Just when he wanted to say something, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, Xiao Rongyu stuck out his tongue: "Uncle Chen, aunt Liang, I have to go back first. I didn't ask for leave with the counselor in the morning. She called to ask about the situation. Xiao Chen, you stay here to eat with aunt Liang."

"OK, hurry back and explain the situation to the counselor and pay attention to safety."

Liang Meijuan gave a concerned advice.

After Xiao Rongyu left, Liang Meijuan's friendly expression suddenly cooled down.

Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it and said, "these gloves are really good. The little fish is really careful."

Liang Meijuan "hum" and grabbed the gloves from Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng didn't care either. With a smile, he took out a pair of knitted gloves from his pocket: "Shen Youchu knitted them for you last night."

Liang Meijuan took it in surprise. The glove lines were clear, indicating that Shen Youchu often works at home.

Looking at the leather gloves on her left hand and the knitted gloves on her right hand, Liang Meijuan was silent for a long time and suddenly took the kettle beside her bed to smash Chen Hansheng.

"Little bastard, look what you've done!"

Chen Zhaojun hurriedly stopped him. There was still hot water in the teapot. It was no joke to burn.

Chen Hansheng also hurriedly avoided and said, "Mom, the ancients said that the small stick will be accepted and the big stick will go. Your old man is in a bad mood. Hit me and scold me. I will accept it, but if you want to scald me with boiling water, I'll go first."

"Or I'll really burn, and you'll still be sad."

Hearing Chen Hansheng's plausible explanation, Liang Meijuan became more angry, but she also put down the kettle, picked up the hotel slippers and hit Chen Hansheng.

As soon as Chen Hansheng saw that it was slippers, he simply didn't avoid it. He threw himself directly on the bed, covered his head with a cup, and hit Liang Meijuan casually.

"Crackling"

Empress Dowager Liang is really hard-working, but the hotel slippers can have much lethality, and there are many clothes to wear in autumn. Chen Hansheng almost didn't fall asleep.

Liang Meijuan probably knew how scoundrels his son was. She was sweating. Chen Hansheng didn't respond at all.

"You fight."

Liang Meijuan panted and handed the slippers to Chen Zhaojun.

Chen Zhaojun has always been a good man. He has always advocated the settlement of contradictions within the family through negotiation. However, seeing his wife so angry, he took his slippers and "slapped" Chen Hansheng's ass.

Chen Hansheng fiercely opened the quilt and jumped up.

"Lao Chen, how do you play, really?"

Chen Zhaojun glanced at his wife and couldn't say it. Really, can your mother calm down.

Chen Hansheng rubbed his ass and saw Liang Meijuan sitting on the bed angrily. He smiled and hugged his shoulder: "Mom, I beat and scolded. Let's go to lunch."

"Hey, your father and I are honest people. How did we give birth to a son like you?"

Liang Meijuan took two gloves and said emotionally, "the palm of the hand is meat and the back of the hand is meat, but you can't want both."

Chen Hansheng pretended not to understand: "do you want to eat goose feet at noon?"

Liang Meijuan glared at him and simply Showdown: "tell me straight, which pair of gloves do you want me to wear?"

"Take whatever you like. It's none of my business."

Chen Hansheng said innocently.

However, he added, "if I were you, I'd like both. If this pair is dirty, it's better to change the other pair. It's better to change the belt."

The room suddenly quieted down. After half a ring, Liang Meijuan suddenly rubbed her chest, greeted Chen Zhaojun and said, "do me a favor and hand over the slippers again."

"Crackling"

Another happy meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

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