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7. Look at Lao Tzu's face and act

"Damn it, I cheated on food and drinks and actually met my own father."

When Chen Hansheng returned home, he couldn't help but complain a few words. Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already gone to work, and the kitchen was clean and there was no smell of oil smoke.

I am also a ruthless person, and I won’t serve you if I don’t want to serve you.

Chen Hansheng planned to take a shower first and then sleep well all morning. In the past, he was often busy from opening his eyes to closing them. Now he has hard-won leisure time thanks to his rebirth. Of course, he must enjoy it.

I slept until 10:30 in the morning, when the rapid ringing of the phone woke Chen Hansheng from his sleep.

In the dream, Chen Hansheng was still in 2019, and when he opened his eyes, it was the hot summer of 2002 again.

"Who?"

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

"Your mother!"

Liang Meijuan said unceremoniously: "Our family will go to grandma's place for dinner at noon. You will have fewer opportunities to meet her after you go to college. You should visit her more before leaving."

"knew."

Chen Hansheng hung up the phone and sat blankly on the edge of the bed. First, he wanted to relax after waking up, and second, he thought about his grandparents' family situation.

Thinking about it, Chen Hansheng laughed to himself: "How come Dog Day is like the game of the Internet novel, and it has to slowly merge memories, but it was me for seventeen years before and after, so how the hell can I settle the score?"

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Chen Hansheng's grandmother's family lived in the countryside. His grandfather was a primary school teacher, and his grandmother was a housewife who also worked on several acres of land. Chen Hansheng's grandparents died early, so he had a very close relationship with his grandparents.

After taking a bus for half an hour, Chen Hansheng arrived at his grandparents' house. This place will become a development area in the future, but now it is shaded by green trees. As far as the eye can see, there is a large field of golden wheat ears, and the hot summer wind blows by.

, "wha la la" are the sounds of the wind blowing the wheat waves.

"Grandpa, grandma, get some water to drink."

As usual, Chen Hansheng opened the door and entered the farmyard while shouting. There were quite a few people in the main room, including his uncle's family, his second uncle's family, and his second aunt's family, all of them eating watermelon.

"Look, the college students are here."

The second aunt said with a smile.

Chen Hansheng smiled "hehe". His two uncles and several cousins ​​from his second aunt's family had not been admitted to college. Others could mention the word "college student", but Chen Hansheng himself would deliberately avoid it and would not even reveal his interest in college life.

expectations.

He picked up the watermelon and ate it, not caring about the red fruit juice dripping on his body. The second aunt looked at it and laughed: "You are already a college student, but you still eat like a pig."

After killing a few watermelon segments in full view of everyone, Chen Hansheng wiped his mouth, burped loudly and said, "Where's grandma?"

"The grain is dried on the field behind the house." Grandpa replied while smoking a dry cigarette.

The old man was really stubborn on such a hot day. Chen Hansheng sighed inwardly, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Don't go."

The second uncle said: "We won't be able to come back even if we go. She won't be able to bear to come back unless she makes the food comfortable."

"That's because I didn't go. The grandson may be more important than the son."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, picked up a broken straw hat from the ground, ignored the smell of sweat and rice husks, casually put it on his head, and walked towards the barn despite the rolling heat wave.

The room was a little quiet for a while. Grandpa took two puffs of his dry cigarette and said slowly: "The son of the third family has a personality that can be enjoyed anywhere. He is also an undergraduate and will have a great future."

Liang Meijuan is the third eldest child in the family. Her eldest aunt and sister-in-law Liang Meijuan have a normal relationship. She curled her lips and said, "I just want to get better grades and just study hard."

Grandpa smiled and knocked on the pipe without saying anything.

He is an old teacher, and when he observes students, he doesn't just look at the scores. Chen Hansheng has always been sophisticated and open-minded in his work since he was a child, and he also has a bit of wildness, which is not the case for people who study hard.

The grain farm is actually a spacious open space in the village, specially reserved for processing rice husks and drying grain. Chen Hansheng's grandmother, a little old lady, is easily identifiable in the crowd.

"Grandma." Chen Hansheng shouted loudly.

When the old lady heard the familiar voice, she raised her head hesitantly. It turned out to be her grandson.

"Hey, why are you here?"

She put down the broom and walked over, holding Chen Hansheng's hand without letting go. She loudly introduced to others on the field: "This is my grandson. He is going to Jianye to study at university this year."

College students are rare in the countryside, and everyone around him stood up and looked at Chen Hansheng.

"This is from Lao San's family, right? The nose and eyes are exactly the same."

"It's been a while since I last saw you. I'll be going to college in a blink of an eye."

"He's still as handsome as he was when he was a kid."

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Compliments in rural areas are so direct. Chen Hansheng accepted the offer and chatted with an acquaintance with a smile: "My aunt praised me for being handsome, but I didn't see you introduce Sister Xiaoyu to me."

It happened that Xiaoyu was also in the barn, she spat and said: "My daughter is already three years old, and I don't know how to ask my third aunt to come to our house to propose marriage earlier."

Rural people all have some kind of kinship. Liang Meijuan is the third aunt, so the younger generation calls her "Third Aunt". Chen Hansheng smiled and replied, "It's not too late. I'll just wait for Sister Xiaoyu's daughter."

"Bah, you are so beautiful!"

The chubby and charming sister Xiaoyu gave Chen Hansheng a slap, which made the people around her laugh. Everyone liked this tune during the off-season.

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

The old lady shook her head: "That won't work, it hasn't been dried yet."

Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take the tool from his grandmother's hand: "Then you go and watch, and I will do it."

"If you don't understand this, go home and watch TV."

Grandma is worried, and she also feels sorry for her grandson.

"Okay, okay, why is the little old lady so stubborn?"

Chen Hansheng muttered, put on his gloves and started to dry the rice. Chen Hansheng was not a student who was industrious and could not distinguish between grains and grains. In the past, Chen Zhaojun, his father-in-law, often encouraged Chen Hansheng to go back to the countryside to help.

Seeing that Chen Hansheng was doing a good job, the old lady tried to persuade him several times but to no avail, so she walked under a tree to enjoy the cool air. Half an hour later, Chen Hansheng finally finished his work. He was soaked to the skin and even steamed when he took off his straw hat.

After returning, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already arrived. Seeing her son's miserable appearance, Liang Meijuan felt distressed and fetched a basin of water: "Come here and wash your face. Don't cry when the little bastard gets tanned."

Lao Chen didn't care at all, and blew the fan with a smile: "Darker looks healthier."

It was a lively meal with many people, and the talk was all about the family and the family. After dinner, grandma quietly called Chen Hansheng to the kitchen, took out a cloth from her pocket, and when she opened it, there were ten 100 yuan banknotes.

"Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Shh."

The old lady looked at the main room: "Don't let your uncles hear. You can take this money to Jianye to buy snacks."

"I don't even want my parents' money, so why do I take your money?"

Chen Hansheng waved his arms and was about to leave.

The old lady held her back and refused to let her go. Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take out one and put it in his pocket and said: "100 is enough. That's cool."

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

September 1st was the official registration day. At the gate of the bus station in Hong Kong City, Wang Zibo finally waited for his friend. He immediately complained: "I haven't been able to contact you these days. You don't take me with you wherever you go.

.”

But after seeing Chen Hansheng's appearance clearly, Wang Zibo laughed heartlessly again: "Why are you darker than me?"

"You're laughing your ass off, please watch my face."

Chen Hansheng cursed and strode onto the bus of "Gangcheng Jianye".
Chapter completed!
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