"Don't be so glib, I can't stand this kind of thing!"
Liang Meijuan pushed Chen Hansheng away with a cold face, rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Liang Meijuan originally wanted to help, but she saw that Shen Youchu's culinary skills were very proficient, and her knife skills weren't bad at shredding garlic. It was obvious that she often went into the kitchen, so Liang Meijuan simply helped and gossiped.
"Little Shen, how's your mother-in-law's health?"
"Where's your little cousin?"
"Chen Hansheng said that you are taking the postgraduate entrance exam, which school are you going to?"
… …
Liang Meijuan asked about some trivial family matters, this was the habit of her age. However, Shen Youchu was stumped by this question, there was never such a long-winded middle-aged woman when she was growing up.
Thus, Shen Youchu answered Liang Meijuan while stirring the spatula. There was an advantage to chatting like this, the nervousness when interacting with Liang Meijuan became less and less.
"Creak ~"
Wang Zibo suddenly pushed open the wooden door of the kitchen and stuck his head in to take a look.
"Pa!"
Liang Meijuan used the bamboo chopsticks to knock on his head impolitely, "What are you doing?"
"Aunt Liang, I am seeing if there is anything here that I can help with."
Wang Zibo hurriedly explained.
"No."
Liang Meijuan snorted coldly, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Chen Hansheng did not dare to come in, so he sent you to find out the situation. You have been like this since young, you really haven't changed at all."
"Then I will go watch TV, call me if you need anything."
Wang Zibo hurriedly closed the door while rubbing his big head in grievance, he did not forget to make an "OK" hand gesture towards Chen Hansheng.
Only then did Chen Hansheng felt relieved. Not long later, he heard someone knocking on the door.
When he opened the door, he saw Hu Linyu holding the milk tea shop's turnover chart, she was probably looking for Shen Youchu to discuss how to reduce the expenses.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Hansheng blocked the door and asked.
"I am looking for Youchu."
Hu Linyu said as she tried to squeeze in.
Chen Hansheng didn't move. "She's not here. Maybe she's in the dormitory. You should go back to school and look for her."
"There's no one in the dormitory either. I called her Little Smart, but no one picked up."
Hu Linyu was still a little puzzled. But just as she was about to go downstairs, she sniffed hard and turned around to push Chen Hansheng away. "This is Sichuan and Chongqing's garlic stir-fried meat. It smells like Youchu's cooking."
Chen Hansheng realized that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only remind him, "My mother is coming, you need to pay attention to what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Don't say that you didn't warn her in advance …"
Hu Linyu was not afraid of Chen Hansheng's threat at all. She went to the kitchen excitedly. She was very curious about Chen Hansheng's mother. What kind of family could raise Chen Hansheng?
But at first glance, she was a little disappointed. Liang Meijuan was just a very ordinary middle-aged woman. She was wearing a light yellow Bosden down jacket and a knitted sweater. Her dressing was not very high-end, and her temperament was not very outstanding.
At most, there were fewer wrinkles around the corners of her eyes. Maybe it was because her husband was very good to her, but she was not out of the category of "ordinary".
Hu Linyu would rather she be arrogant or bossy. After all, Chen Hansheng was so domineering in school.
Liang Meijuan was also surprised by Hu Linyu's sudden appearance, but she didn't think too much about it. With this female classmate's appearance and figure, her son wouldn't flirt with her.
"Auntie, this is Hu Linyu, my roommate."
Shen Youchu introduced from the side.
"Oh, it's Xiaohu. Have you eaten? Do you want to stay and eat with us? Where are you from?"
Liang Meijuan asked casually. In fact, she didn't have any purpose. She just wanted to chat with her son's classmate.
Hu Linyu was a little absent-minded. Why did she feel that she was similar to her mother?
Since mothers are similar, is the difference between Chen Hansheng and me because we have different fathers?
Hu Linyu thought to herself.
However, Comrade Xiao Hu was a member of the student council and a class committee. Putting aside her speaking skills, it was not a problem for her to communicate normally. In the end, it gradually evolved into Liang Meijuan talking in Hu Linyu while Shen Youchu was stir-frying the vegetables.
"It turns out that you also opened a milk tea shop. But it seems that you are short of funds."
Liang Meijuan checked the turnover of the milk tea shop. She was the finance minister in her family, so she could see the problem at first glance.
"Auntie, the owners of these two shops are both young people. I am just helping them."
Hu Linyu didn't dare to claim the credit. Mainly, she didn't like the two milk tea shops now. She wanted to be a civil servant.
"Xiaohu is the boss?"
Liang Meijuan was more surprised. She thought that how could this silly baby be the boss? Her son must be behind it. So she called Chen Hansheng in loudly, "The milk tea shop is short of 10,000 yuan. Can't you think of a way?"
"What can I do? I started it after I went bankrupt. It is inevitable that it is a little difficult."
Chen Hansheng made up his mind to stand aside. He even shouted at Empress Dowager Liang, "Mom, don't make a fuss about this. For my sake, please stop …"
"Go away!"
Liang Meijuan glared at Chen Hansheng, "You are disgraced in front of me."
"Okay ~"
Chen Hansheng didn't say anything and left obediently.
Hu Linyu was stunned.
Where is the arrogant and fierce Chen Hansheng? Why is he so humble?
"Youchu."
Hu Linyu quietly approached Shen Youchu, "You have a backer in the future. The person who can control Chen Hansheng has finally appeared. You must build a good relationship with him."
… …
After dinner, Chen Hansheng ordered Wang Zibo to wash the dishes. He sat with Liang Meijuan for a while and asked about Old Chen's health and the situation in his hometown.
At around 9 pm, everyone prepared to leave. However, one of them had to stay and accompany Empress Dowager Liang.
Chen Hansheng's identity was the most suitable, but he didn't want to stay. Because even if he fart, he would be nagged. He looked at Shen Youchu and said, "You stay and accompany my mom."
"Oh."
Shen Youchu nodded her head. She also felt that this was very normal.
Liang Meijuan was very happy, "Auntie also has the same intention. She is just worried that Xiaohu will have to go back to the dormitory at night."
"We are already in our third year. Normally, we don't check the dormitory too seriously."
Chen Hansheng said with a smug face, "Besides, I am the vice president of the student union. Who wouldn't give me face?"
… …
After Chen Hansheng and others left, the living room immediately became quiet. Liang Meijuan nestled on the sofa and watched a TV series. On the coffee table, there was a hot tea that Shen Youchu made.
As for Shen Youchu, she was reciting the political materials for the postgraduate entrance examination at the side.
The TV series was the current popular drama . The hot tea was just ordinary boiled water, and the lights were not particularly bright.
However, when Liang Meijuan turned her head, what entered her eyes was Shen Youchu's gentle face. Occasionally, she would pick up the hot tea and take a small sip. The warmth made this easily satisfied middle-aged woman be immersed in a kind of warm atmosphere.
"So nice."
Liang Meijuan held the teacup and thought faintly in her heart.
When it was almost 10 pm, Shen Youchu walked to the bathroom. Liang Meijuan thought that Shen Youchu was going to take a bath. Who knew that after a while, Shen Youchu walked over with a basin of hot water.
"Auntie, let me help you soak your feet."
Shen Youchu put down the basin of hot water and panted slightly.
"Shen, you don't need to do this. I can run and move now, and I can take care of your children in the future … Ahem, the temperature of the water is just right."
Liang Meijuan stopped halfway. She suddenly realized that Chen Hansheng might not marry the girl in front of her in the future.
The better Shen Youchu treated her now, the more Liang Meijuan felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she simply changed the topic.
"The last time Hansheng served me water to wash my feet was when he was in primary school. At that time, it was a task assigned by the teacher. Everyone had to wash their parents' feet once."
Liang Meijuan sighed and said, "That day when I came back home from work, Hansheng staggered and brought me a basin of water. He also sang, 'My good mother, come home after work. How hard you've been working all day.' At that time, my heart melted."
"Later, as he grew older, he became more and more naughty, and he never helped me wash my feet again."
Liang Meijuan smiled and felt a little helpless.
"Actually, he is very filial to you."
Shen Youchu comforted her softly.
"I know."
Liang Meijuan pinched Shen Youchu's little face and said, "Boys, even if they are filial, they have psychological barriers when doing these little things. Auntie especially regrets that she didn't give birth to a daughter …"
Empress Dowager Liang was very interested in talking tonight. Shen Youchu happened to be a quiet person, which satisfied Liang Meijuan's desire to talk.
The next morning, when Chen Hansheng came over, he found out that Liang Meijuan actually took out 10,000 yuan last night and forced Shen Youchu to accept it in order to relieve the financial pressure of the milk tea shop.
"Wait, what does this mean?"
Chen Hansheng was in a daze. The difficulty that he "tried to create" was mercilessly solved by Empress Dowager Liang just like that.
"Old Chen, do you still want to control your wife? She came here to make trouble."
Chen Hansheng didn't dare to argue with Liang Meijuan loudly, so he could only ask Chen Zhaojun to do it.
"Is there such a thing? I originally didn't agree with her coming over."
Old Chen was also very angry, "Wait, I'll call her now and criticize her."
"Hurry up, hurry up. It's hot."
Chen Hansheng said gloomily.
But after one minute, two minutes, five minutes, Old Chen still didn't call. Chen Hansheng angrily dialed again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable …"
… ….
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