Chapter 483

When Xiao Rongyu said this, Wang Zibo also heard it. He didn't say a word, but when he lined up to get on the bus, Wang Zibo pushed Chen Hansheng's waist. Both of them knew it.

On the bus, Chen Hansheng naturally sat with Xiao Rongyu. When the bus passed the Yangtze River Bridge, the little fish fell asleep on Chen Hansheng's shoulder.

"When freshman went to Jianye to sign up, it seemed that it was the same."

Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Rongyu around him. His melon seed face was ruddy and charming, and his mouth was cute.

"Ding."

Chen Hansheng sent a message on his mobile phone from Wang Zibo sitting in the back.

"Little fish, are you kidding?"

Wang Zibo asked, "did she say it was true or false?"

Chen Hansheng: it should not be a joke. In fact, they can't avoid it. They must meet one day.

Wang Zibo: that must be a terrible scene.

Chen Hansheng: Yes.

Wang Zibo: are you ready?

Chen Hansheng: it's being arranged. The little fish's response is expected.

Wang Zibo: what routine do you have?

Chen Hansheng didn't answer again. He put his hand around Xiao Rongyu's shoulder and rested.

The little fish felt the kiss of the people around her. She closed her eyes and smiled sweetly, trying to shrink into Chen Hansheng's arms.

When Wang Zibo saw Chen Hansheng put away his mobile phone, he consciously stopped asking questions. After more than four hours from Jianye to the port city, the bus got off the highway, and the familiar face of the port city came into view.

At this time, some people began to get off, probably in a big city like Jianye. The traffic control was stricter, and the bus had to stop at the central gate passenger station.

However, in the port city, we don't care so much, especially those who shout "stop" still speak the port city dialect. Drivers who are from the same port city often stop at a roadside to loudly remind passengers not to forget their luggage.

Chen Hansheng stood up to tidy up his luggage, turned his head and said to Wang Zibo, "go ahead and talk to the driver about passing through Haining community

When to stop. "

Wang Zibo looked at the running bus and said hesitantly, "let's take another tricycle at the station. It's not expensive anyway."

"I know it's not expensive."

Chen Hansheng frowned: "it's not a waste of time. It's a lot of trouble to turn back."

"Oh."

In fact, Wang Zibo doesn't want to do this. He thinks it's very difficult to say "please stop, I want to get off" to the master in front of the whole car.

Wang Zibo doesn't know the specific reason. He feels that he has psychological obstacles than raising his hand to answer the teacher's questions in high school.

However, he was afraid of being scolded again. He had to go to the driver's seat and hesitated whether it was better to say "master, stop at the intersection in front" or "master, stop at the pharmacy in front".

"It's better for someone to get off in Haining community, so I don't have to shout."

Wang Zibo secretly looked forward to it, but he didn't move after waiting for a long time. He looked at his best friend. Chen Hansheng had been spitting fragrance in his angry mouth.

Therefore, Wang Zibo swallowed his saliva hard, cleared his throat and was preparing to speak. Unexpectedly, the driver had long found a man pestling nearby. He took the initiative to ask, "young man, where do you want to stop?"

Wang Zibo was pardoned: "Haining community."

The master nodded: "let's go to the pharmacy. There's a place to park."

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master."

Wang Zibo quickly thanked him.

The driver didn't take it seriously. This performance is a college student. It's green and cute.

"Xiao Chen, the pharmacy in front is ready to get off."

Wang Zi boxing rushed back to his seat. Chen Hansheng couldn't help but sneer: "if you say it more slowly, we'll be in the United States."

"Roar what roar, random parking is not standard."

Wang Zibo muttered a retort.

Xiao Rongyu opened her round eyes. She looked very funny. In fact, she always had to summon up great courage every time.

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After getting off the bus, the three people took a deep breath at the same time. It can be said that the autumn of the port city is clear and crisp, and there are no white clouds in the blue sky, which can not be realized in Jianye.

Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and called Liang Meijuan to tell him that he had got off the bus and was hungry.

When walking downstairs, Chen Hansheng saw Liang Meijuan holding a handful of onions and an apron, cleaning and waiting.

"Oh, the specification is quite large."

Chen Hansheng himself was surprised: "after all these years, your old man came downstairs to pick me up for the first time."

"Don't put gold on your face!"

Liang Meijuan didn't look at her son at all. She kindly said to Xiao Rongyu, "I came to see the little fish. Our sweet little princess."

"Aunt Liang ~"

Xiao Rongyu affectionately took Liang Meijuan's arm and took out some bottles and cans from his small bag: "this is the cosmetics I bought for you. Don't give me money. In fact, it's not expensive. I can eat fewer sweets."

"It's better to be a little fish. It's a pity that I have a son for nothing. I come and go back empty handed. I'm natural and unrestrained and enviable."

While expressing her gratitude, Liang Meijuan did not forget to stab Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng turned a deaf ear. When he went upstairs, he met his neighbor aunt Xia. She and Liang Meijuan were in the same unit. When he saw Chen Hansheng, he said, "Hansheng is back. Your mother said you didn't want to have a 20th birthday party, so we gave money directly."

The neighbors in small places are relatively harmonious. If you add the relationship with colleagues, it is basically the "relatives" of red and white weddings.

"I don't want to operate, so I'll always be a 19-year-old boy."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "aunt Xia is going out."

"Ang."

Aunt Xia is a little fat. After taking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something: "Meijuan, let me tell you something."

Liang Meijuan raised her head and said to Chen Hansheng, "you go up first. I'll talk to your aunt Xia."

Xiao Rongyu wanted to be clever because she was holding Liang Meijuan's arm: "I'll accompany aunt Liang."

Chen Hansheng seriously reminded: "don't regret it. They forget the time as soon as they talk."

Aunt Xia didn't believe it herself: "I have something else to do. I'll leave in a minute."

Liang Meijuan also waved the green onion in her hand: "I'm still waiting to put the seasoning. You're almost your father. You always like to draw conclusions."

Xiao Rongyu thought how long it would take to say something, three or two minutes at most. She also chased Chen Hansheng out: "go, go, don't disturb our chat."

Chen Hansheng thought that if he didn't listen to the old man, he would suffer in front of him. You will suffer later.

There was only old Chen in the living room. Wang Zibo went up to say hello: "Uncle Chen."

"Yes."

Old Chen nodded. He looked at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo. The two boys were in good spirits, and Chen Hansheng didn't have the depression after business failure.

"Where's your mother?" Chen Zhaojun asked.

"I'm bragging with aunt Xia downstairs."

Chen Hansheng watched animal world, and Zhao Zhongxiang's honest voice echoed in the living room.

"After mating, the male bear has fulfilled his responsibility as a father, and the legend of the female bear has just begun

Soon, there was another noise downstairs. Xiao Hongwei, LV Yuqing and Wang Zibo's mother Lu Yuzhen also came.

It seems that they were invited to dinner together.

Two middle-aged women also joined the chat team. Xiao Hongwei went straight upstairs. The voices of the women came up from below from time to time.

When his wife chats, his husband thinks he is a gentleman and generally won't interrupt, especially a good tempered person like Chen Zhaojun.

Unless you can't help it.

At that time, the clock pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon. Lao Chen walked to the window, but he just moved his mouth. Finally, he said to Chen Hansheng, "how long did your mother talk? Go and shout."

Chen Hansheng was not happy: "I'll call Tieding and be scolded. Zibo, go and shout."

As soon as Wang Zibo heard it, he made himself stand out again. He quickly refused: "I'm not very hungry. It's hard to ride in a car."

Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Hongwei again. "Old Wu Yanzu of Hong Kong City" stared at him: "it's chaotic for generations. Dare you command me?"

"I dare not."

Chen Hansheng could only stand up. He came to the window and thought it was so hot.

Aunt Xia has something urgent. It's been more than 20 minutes;

Empress Dowager Liang is even more exaggerated. She still has green onions in her hand;

Aunt Lu, you are a cold civil servant cadre;

Lu Yuzhen was also very happy with a smile and occasionally mixed in a few words.

The only sad reminder is Xiao Rongyu. She is not interested in these short topics, but Liang Meijuan holds her arm again. Now she can't walk, so she can only bend her legs imperceptibly.

Chen Hansheng looked at it silently for a while and didn't speak.

Dissuasion at this time will not only stop the "mothers" from chatting, but will only have a negative effect.

However, Chen Hansheng did not flinch. Under the gaze of the other three men, he picked up several folding stools and ran down. He shouted, "Mom, I brought you a chair. Sit down and chat."

Wang Zibo didn't understand Chen Hansheng's intention and was still wondering, but before long, Liang Meijuan shouted: "we just talked for a while and went up soon. What are you doing with a stool? I don't see you so positive at ordinary times..."

Then came the sound of walking in the corridor. The climacteric tea party finally ended because of several stools.

Xiao Hongwei and Chen Zhaojun looked at each other, and Lao Xiao quietly gave a thumbs up: "it's a pity that Han can't be promoted to the women's Federation."

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