When he woke up the next day, it was already 11 o 'clock. Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan were not at home. The living room was empty and very quiet.
Chen Hansheng went to the kitchen with a glimmer of hope. "Wow, the pot is cleaner than my face. My mom is still as straightforward as ever."
He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Rongyu, "I'll give you the bracelet."
Xiao Rongyu quickly replied, "Okay, but you will come over at 11 o 'clock. Stay at home for lunch at noon. My dad is also here."
Chen Hansheng thought that he was obviously going to freeload at this time. She didn't need to say it out loud.
The two houses were not far from each other. It only took more than 20 minutes to walk. Chen Hansheng didn't bring any gifts. He didn't need to visit her as a classmate.
The Spring Festival was coming. The streets were full of joy. There were Spring Festival couplets and stalls selling "Fu" characters on both sides of the road. Cars slowly squeezed through the crowd. Occasionally, they would honk their horns, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among the people around them.
Harbor City was so small. Some uncles and aunties with vegetables in their hands could still recognize who the driver was. They muttered that they wanted to go to his house to complain. The driver could only admit defeat.
The sunshine was a typical winter sunshine. It couldn't drive away the coldness, but it made people feel comfortable. Chen Hansheng walked on the road with a smile. These rich scenes of life were very interesting.
Xiao Rongyu's house was one of the best residential areas in Harbor City. There was a park and an artificial lake opposite. There were also supermarkets and kindergartens in the residential area.
After ringing the doorbell, Xiao Hongwei came to open the door, "Hansheng, you are here."
"Uncle Xiao, Aunt Lu, Happy New Year." Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
Lv Yuqing also nodded, "Hansheng hasn't been home for a long time. We had dinner with your parents a while ago."
Lv Yuqing had been in the government for a long time. Coupled with her good family background, she had a cold temperament for a long time. She greeted him politely, but there was a sense of alienation.
This kind of feeling often appeared in female government officials. To put it simply, they were not very down to earth. Perhaps the only people who could make her life easier were Little Yu'er and her close relatives.
Chen Hansheng looked for slippers at the door for a long time, but he couldn't find any. Xiao Rongyu said with a smile in the living room, "The slippers were given to the guest. Chen Hansheng, why are you being so particular? The wooden floor won't hurt your feet."
Little Yu'er's house had a layer of waxed walnut-colored wood floor, which looked bright and clear. Chen Hansheng chuckled, thinking that it was a good thing he didn't wear sports socks today.
The big toe of his sports socks was full of holes. No matter how much Liang Meijuan bought, it wouldn't be enough for Chen Hansheng to destroy.
Chen Hansheng walked to the living room. Xiao Rongyu was looking at him with a smile. The living room was air-conditioned. She took off her down jacket and wore a tight white cashmere sweater.
The cashmere sweater was of good quality. It clung to her body intimately, outlining Little Yu'er's tall and charming figure. Her black hair was tied into a smart ponytail. Her delicate oval face was charming and pretty, and her dimples were more intoxicating than wine.
There was a middle-aged couple in the living room. Chen Hansheng had never seen them before, but he still nodded politely.
Lv Yuqing introduced, "This is Chen Zhaojun's son. His mother and I are good friends."
"Oh, so it's Old Chen's son. No wonder he looked so familiar," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Chen Hansheng thought that Old Chen wasn't a high-ranking official, but he had a lot of face.
The middle-aged couple had a son. He looked like he was in junior high school. He had a crew cut and didn't know how to greet his brother. He was lying on the coffee table doing his winter homework.
Xiao Rongyu was teaching the crew cut. She sat on the wooden floor with her thin legs curled up. Her toes were wrapped in thick black stockings. She looked small and dainty.
Chen Hansheng was also sitting cross-legged. Xiao Rongyu kicked him and said, "Go get yourself some water. No one is here to serve you."
Lv Yuqing only treated Chen Hansheng as a junior. The middle-aged couple was the same, so they didn't find anything unusual. Except for Xiao Hongwei, who knew a little about the actual situation.
Old Xiao noticed that Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu's down jackets were exactly the same. He sighed in his heart when he saw his daughter's attitude.
Chen Hansheng felt bored after listening for a while. He took the remote control and turned on the TV. He didn't expect that the crew cut would be dissatisfied. "Turning on the TV will disturb my study."
"Hey, little kid, you're quite good at pretending. It seems that you haven't seen your brother's skills."
Chen Hansheng thought about Jianye's chubby little girl, Guo Jiahui. She had cried and thanked him while hugging a box of tutoring materials.
He pushed Xiao Rongyu and said, "It's too noisy here. Take this little brother to the study to do his homework. It's more efficient that way."
Xiao Rongyu thought it was reasonable. "Do you want to study in the study?"
The crew cut immediately behaved. "No, thank you, sister. I've finished my task this morning."
Chen Hansheng smiled and turned on the TV to watch the NBA.
The man with the crew cut also took advantage of the situation. He explained to Xiao Rongyu from time to time, "Sister, he's just walking. Sister, he's a fighter. Sister …"
At this time, the kitchen door was opened and someone put a dish on the table. Chen Hansheng asked, "Who is it?"
"Grandma, you've seen her before. Her hearing is not very good now."
Xiao Rongyu pointed to her ear and said.
"Then I'll go and say hello."
Chen Hansheng got up and walked to the kitchen. "Grandma, Happy New Year."
Grandma Xiao hadn't seen Chen Hansheng for a few years. She looked at him carefully. "Zhaojun, are you still working at your old workplace? Why didn't you bring your wife?"
"That's my father. I'm his son."
Chen Hansheng explained, "I'm still single. I don't have a wife."
Grandma Xiao looked behind him. "You even brought a dog with you. Where is it?"
Chen Hansheng shook his head. "When are we eating? Grandma, I'm hungry."
A burst of laughter came from behind. Xiao Rongyu had also come to the kitchen.
Chen Hansheng pointed at Xiao Rongyu and joked, "Grandma, my future wife is here."
Xiao Rongyu raised her snow-white fist and made a gesture.
Grandma Xiao actually heard it this time. She looked at Chen Hansheng seriously. "You're not good enough. You're not handsome enough. You need to work harder."
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During lunch, Chen Hansheng sat next to Xiao Rongyu. Unknowingly, the topic of the conversation changed to Xiao Rongyu's facial features. The middle-aged couple praised Xiao Rongyu's appearance.
"Little Yu 'er is much prettier than celebrities."
"The key is that her grades are good. Brother-in-law, your family has produced a pearl."
"There must be a lot of suitors in the university."
Lv Yuqing was very satisfied with her daughter. She said proudly, "Our daughter said that she doesn't plan to date in the university. After graduation, she will see which boy is lucky enough to be her friend."
Xiao Hongwei lowered his head and ate without saying anything.
Chen Hansheng thought to himself. "Don't date in the university", this sentence depends on who it is meant for. If I want to confirm a relationship, Little Yu 'er will have a boyfriend in the next second.
Thinking like this, he lightly stepped on Xiao Rongyu's leg.
Xiao Rongyu thought that Chen Hansheng was teasing her and also stepped on Chen Hansheng's leg.
Chen Hansheng felt that it wasn't enough. He secretly raised his leg and rubbed against Xiao Rongyu's calf.
"Clang."
Xiao Rongyu who was a virgin couldn't stand this. Her hand trembled and the chopsticks fell onto the table.
"What's wrong?"
Lv Yuqing asked.
Everyone at the table looked at Xiao Rongyu. She lightly put down the bowl and said, "I'm full."
Then Xiao Rongyu silently walked to the bedroom.
Chen Hansheng thought to himself, "Little Yu 'er isn't Shang Yeonyeon. I can't play with her like this." He quickly finished his food and followed her to the bedroom.
"What's wrong with you? It's just a joke."
Chen Hansheng saw Little Yu 'er lying on the table. Her shoulders were shaking as if she was crying.
"Who wants to joke with you like this?"
Xiao Rongyu raised her head. Her face was full of tears.
Chen Hansheng felt a little apologetic. He took out a bracelet and put it on for her. "Take this as an apology."
Lv Yuqing was worried in the living room. "Little Yu 'er, are you okay?"
She stood up and wanted to take a look. Xiao Hongwei stopped her. "Hansheng is already there. Don't make trouble."
Lv Yuqing was stunned. I'm her mother. How am I making trouble?
But because there were guests, Lv Yuqing didn't say anything and sat back down.
Xiao Rongyu heard Lv Yuqing's question. She wiped away her tears and replied with a normal volume, "I'm fine. You eat first."
Chen Hansheng also persuaded, "Hurry up and leave. It's not good for a man and a woman to be alone in a room."
Looking at Chen Hansheng who was pretending to be a decent person, Xiao Rongyu's temper rose. "Give me the back of your hand."
Chen Hansheng knew that she was going to bite him. But he was also afraid of pain. Thus, he said, "It's winter now. You are wearing so many clothes. Can you pay me back in summer?"
"No, the back of your hand is not wearing any clothes."
Xiao Rongyu pouted her mouth and didn't agree.
Chen Hansheng didn't have a choice and could only stretch out his hand. "I just went to the toilet and forgot to wash my hands. I feel that I spilled a few drops of water. If you don't mind, you can just bite me."
"Pei, shameless!"
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