Vol 3 Chapter 332: You cry you, I sleep mine
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I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again
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- 2021-01-31 01:54:23
The home-brewed fruit wine in Daliang Mountain has great stamina. Chen Hansheng drank a lot and was not unexpectedly drunk. He spoke with a big tongue and walked and shook his head. Fortunately, Wang Zibo, who had not drunk, could carry him back.
When he came out of the uncle's house, the groom sent out specially and bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Brother University, come to my house to drink in the evening."
"No, stop drinking."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand indiscriminately: "This wine is too intoxicating. Another day you have a chance to get out of this mountain. I will invite you to drink again."
"Abba, don't let me out."
The young bridegroom was a little sad. He knew that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo had come from outside, with longing in his eyes.
Chen Hansheng smiled and did not speak. Wang Zibo glanced at his friend. Chen Hansheng could undoubtedly help the bridegroom. He was fully capable of this.
At this time, if Chen Hansheng waved his hand and said, "My name is Chen Hansheng. After the Spring Festival, the School of Finance and Economics was established in Ye. I can show you this bustling world."
After that, drop a business card, pretending to be full of coercion, and a proper bridge section of the TV series.
However, Chen Hansheng only patted Wang Zibo's big head: "What are you doing without leaving? I have to drive!"
"Is it gone?"
Wang Zibo is a little uncertain. It's a pity not to pretend to be compelling with such a good opportunity.
"You want to stay overnight? Let me drive!"
Chen Hansheng shouted out of alcohol.
Wang Zibo just took a step to leave, thinking that Xiao Chen's thoughts are always so elusive. I thought he was very optimistic about the bridegroom official, and went up to help block the wine, but left without reluctance.
Shen Youchu followed, wiping the sweat on Chen Hansheng's forehead with a towel from time to time. This home-brewed fruit wine added some tonics from the mountains. Chen Hansheng's health is good, and he just drank sweat in the minus weather.
Xiao Aning took the dog and hopped around behind.
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After returning home, Wang Zibo saw that her mother-in-law was still sitting on the wooden bench in the yard, with a cane in her hand. The handle of the cane had been rubbed smoothly and brightly, and the big cat was lying on her feet obediently.
The mother-in-law did not go to the wedding, saw Chen Hansheng drunk, and did nothing. She just looked at it slowly, and then turned her head to look at the distant sky. Those layers of clouds seemed to hide memories of the years.
She seemed to be like a hidden expert, with little emotional expression. When she was the happiest, she probably saw Shen Youchu University go home safely.
"Will the mother-in-law know those martial arts secrets?"
Wang Zibo murmured in his heart.
"Mother-in-law."
Xiao Aning cleverly threw herself on her mother-in-law's lap.
The mother-in-law gently stroked Aning's small back.
"Let it go, let me down."
At this moment, Chen Hansheng, who was groaning and going to vomit along the way, suddenly patted Wang Zibo on the back.
Wang Zibo asked: "Aren't you going to rest? Shen Youchu will wash your face with water."
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I brought a gift to my mother-in-law."
"What gift, tonic?"
Wang Zibo asked: "I haven't seen you buy it."
"No."
Chen Hansheng was a little unsteady after landing, and Wang Zibo helped him walk towards his mother-in-law step by step.
Shen Youchu came over with a basin of clear water. She was a little confused about what Chen Hansheng was going to do. Aning also raised her small face and blinked her big eyes.
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you didn't go to the wedding today, but I did not forget."
Chen Hansheng first touched the right pocket of the leather jacket, as if he couldn't find it, then touched the left pocket of the leather jacket, but still couldn't find it.
Finally, Chen Hansheng suddenly laughed: "Found it!"
He took out a red wedding candy from his jeans pocket. Wang Zibo finally took a closer look: "I thought it was a miracle medicine. It's bluffing, like an anti-aircraft cannon hitting mosquitoes."
This kind of fruit wedding candy is of average quality, and now we get married in Hong Kong City, and the slightly higher grades use golden monkeys.
"Not an elixir."
Chen Hansheng said drunkly, "But, did you think of it?"
"It's just a wedding candy. If my mother-in-law likes to eat it, I can run back to get dozens of them now."
Wang Zibo retorted.
"Cut, I didn't expect it."
Chen Hansheng tore off the paper with his inflexible fingers. After being pressed for too long, the wedding candy was broken into two pieces.
"Eat, eat a candy, be happy."
Chen Hansheng breathed a strong scent of alcohol and held up half a wedding candy to his mother-in-law.
The mother-in-law did not expect that Chen Hansheng would actually think of bringing herself a wedding candy. The wrinkles on her mother-in-law’s face were all packed together, her thick eyelids drooped on her face, watching the filial and sincere Chen Hansheng’s face, she opened her mouth and took half of the wedding candy Eat it.
Xiao Aning couldn't help but swallowed. She obviously ate a lot just now, but she felt that this one was special.
"Mother-in-law, is it sweet?"
Chen Hansheng squatted on the ground and asked, raising his face.
The little-spoken mother-in-law nodded: "Sweet."
When Xiao Aning heard this, she laughed with a "pounce": "Mother-in-law loves to eat sweets."
Shen Youchu also smiled, gentle and charming.
Wang Zibo was sulky at first, but then laughed inexplicably.
As for the mother-in-law, she also laughed at last, with a special emotion overflowing.
"Mother-in-law, there is one more thing I want to tell you."
Chen Hansheng was about to stand up from the ground, Shen Youchu intimately came to help, Chen Hansheng looked at the girl next to him, and after a while, he said softly: "She raised her head in school, do you know?"
The mother-in-law was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu in silence.
Wang Zibo couldn't understand the meaning, Xiao Aning suddenly felt a little serious.
Chen Hansheng blushed and was a little excited: "Aren't you worried that she is too beautiful, so you keep Shen Youchu's head down, now you don't need it at all. Shen Youchu can raise his head casually. No one dares to play hooligans in front of her, even whistles. None of them."
"all of these."
Chen Hansheng patted his chest: "I'm done. She won't be looked down upon anymore, and she won't have to be so inferior. In her future life, I will vomit, vomit, vomit."
Without finishing this sentence, Chen Hansheng suddenly vomited. Drinking this kind of wine with great stamina is not suitable for mood swings.
Chen Hansheng vomited a lot of "wow la la", vomiting all the food at noon, and vomiting a lot of stomach water. Shen Youchu was beside him to help smooth the air and wipe his mouth, peach blossom's eyes were distressed and blamed.
After Chen Hansheng finished vomiting, his body began to feel comfortable, but his consciousness gradually blurred.
"No, don't say anything, I want to sleep."
Chen Hansheng panted to find the bed, and Shen Youchu walked to her room with her help. She had to take care of her to be at ease.
Fortunately, Shen Youchu usually sleeps with Xiao Aning, and this bed is big enough.
While helping Chen Hansheng to take off his shoes, Aning suddenly ran in in a panic, with a cry in her voice: "Sister, mother-in-law is crying."
Upon hearing this, Shen Youchu quickly put the quilt on Chen Hansheng and hurried to the yard.
The mother-in-law really cried, and she was even more sad when she saw Shen Youchu.
"Mother-in-law, are you crying for Sazi."
Shen Youchu helped wipe the tears, and she couldn't help but cry.
"I am not sad, I am happy."
The mother-in-law held Shen Youchu with rough and thin hands: "When your parents left early, you are beautiful and simple, and I am worried that you will be bullied by bad guys when you go out, so I said you are not allowed to raise your head."
"But in the world, where parents are willing to let their children bow their heads, where parents are willing to let their children suffer, where parents are willing to... your life is suffering, I am also committing evil."
The mother-in-law cried, as if she said all the thoughts deep in her heart.
"Mother-in-law, I am not being bullied."
Shen Youchu shook his head, crystal tears fluttered from her white face, and one by one fell to the ground. Neither the dog nor the big cat were naughty anymore, and looked at his master quietly.
"I'm very good at school. I go to class and work every day, but I miss my mother-in-law. Xiao Chen is very good to me, and he is reluctant to go home by himself."
Shen Youchu kept wiping away her mother-in-law's tears.
Xiao Aning was crying too, she didn't know why she was crying, but when her mother-in-law and sister-in-law cried, she couldn't hold back the tears.
"I know, last year he sent you back for the first time, I know, otherwise, how could someone send you back thousands of kilometers?"
The mother-in-law sniffed, stretched out her hands and held Shen Youchu's face in both hands: "As long as you have a good life, mother-in-law will be at ease when she is dead now."
Wang Zibo looked at the trio of grandparents who were crying in their arms, and his eyeballs were so swollen that he couldn't help but think of his parents.
When my parents were in elementary school, they sold pickled vegetables, especially along the street. This way the business would be better, but Wang Zibo felt it was too embarrassing, because I could always meet them after school~EbookFREE.me~ Finally one day, I couldn’t help being with my parents. It's no use arguing and scolding them. You can't be like Xiao Yuer or Xiao Chen. Both parents are government employees and teachers will look at them differently.
That night, my father beat himself up and my mother cried silently in the room.
Later, the parents who sold pickles were no longer seen on that street, even though the street had the best business.
"I'm such a beast."
The more Wang Zibo thought about it, the more sad he got, and he started to cry outside the door.
However, Chen Hansheng, who was the instigator, slept drowsily as if he was dreaming, his feet still swinging unconsciously.
"I haven't eaten, why don't you have a little strength to pinch your feet? I won't come to your club next time. Make arrangements!"
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