"You can bully me as much as you want. You can even sell me as long as you don't bother me during this summer vacation."
Chen Hansheng didn't take Chen Lan's "threat" seriously. He ignored his cousin's complaints and continued to focus on playing Counter Strike.
Soon, Empress Dowager Liang called. Obviously, Chen Lan had complained.
"Lan's college entrance exam results are out. Her score is pretty good. She wants to play with you. Why didn't you agree?"
Liang Meijuan persuaded, "You are the only child in your generation. You must maintain a good relationship with your cousins. You have to help each other in the future."
"I don't need it."
Chen Hansheng said casually, "As long as a person is strong enough, he doesn't need external help."
"That's why I say you are young."
Liang Meijuan gave an example, "When your dad and I are old, you and your wife will be working in the big city. If we have a headache or fever, will you be able to come back in time?"
"No way."
Chen Hansheng was surprised, "How can it be so coincidental that the three of us are busy at the same time?"
"How can there be three of us …"
Liang Meijuan was about to correct him when she suddenly stopped talking. Then, the breathing sound from the phone became heavier and heavier. Empress Dowager Liang was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"Gulp ~"
Chen Hansheng also felt that the atmosphere was not right. He swallowed his saliva and said the most annoying words in the most cowardly tone.
"Mom, I'm right, right? As long as a person is strong enough, he doesn't need external help. If I have two girlfriends, one of them will work, and the other one can ask for leave …"
Chen Hansheng was halfway through his words when Liang Meijuan hung up the phone angrily.
"She is my biological mother. Other people don't dare to scold me, but she will definitely scold me to her heart's content."
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and plugged in a headphone cable.
As expected, Empress Dowager Liang called in less than five minutes. As soon as he picked up, Empress Dowager Liang started scolding him.
"How dare you say such things? Even the earth can't tolerate you. You are not allowed to come home during the summer vacation. If you come back, I will break your legs …"
Fortunately, Chen Hansheng's phone was plugged in with a headphone cable. In any case, he did not listen to it.
Just like this, Empress Dowager Liang scolded him for two minutes before Chen Hansheng picked up his headphones, "Mom, I know I was wrong, but it's already past nine. Normally I would be asleep at this time. Do you want to set a time tomorrow to scold me?"
"Bang!"
Before Liang Meijuan threw Little Smart onto the ground, her last bit of rationality made her throw Little Smart onto the mattress. Only then was she able to avoid death.
"Plane crash" meant that Little Smart was destroyed.
"Death" meant that Chen Hansheng was going to be beaten again.
"I'm going out for a smoke."
Chen Zhaojun could tell that the mother and son were quarreling. In order to avoid being implicated, he pretended to go out to smoke.
"Come back!"
Liang Meijuan coldly shouted, "I have something to say."
"Smoking is very fast."
Chen Zhaojun turned around in fear.
This kind of situation was too common at home. Every time the wife scolded the son, the blame would be pushed to him.
"Why are you smoking!"
Liang Meijuan glared and scolded, "Why would Chen Hansheng smoke? It's because you think I smoke. That's why he learned how to smoke."
"Thinking about it, my life is really bitter. After marrying into the family, I didn't enjoy any good fortune. When I was pregnant, I wanted a mouthful of black chicken soup. Your mom bought an old hen and casually cooked it."
"How can black chicken be the same as an old hen? The old hen is hot-tempered. The reason why Chen Hansheng's temperament is so irritable is because he didn't drink the black chicken soup at that time!"
"When Xiao Zheng was pregnant, I was like a mother-in-law. Every day, I would change the way to cook nutritious soup for her."
… …
Chen Zhaojun sat on the edge of the bed and silently listened to his wife's nagging.
This was a reserved program at home. Every time Liang Meijuan was unhappy, she would always take out the "grievances" that she suffered in the past and repeatedly emphasize it.
Empress Dowager Liang was the boss at home. No matter if it was the wise Chen Hansheng or the arrogant Chen Zhaojun, they all had the fate of being disciplined.
However, occasionally raising his head, Chen Zhaojun looked at his wife who was beside the table lamp. She was indeed old.
The corners of her eyes were filled with wrinkles. Although her hair didn't turn white, her clothes were becoming more and more plain. Those colorful clothes that she used to wear were all given away to her relatives.
"You are really not young anymore. Our son is almost in his fourth year of university."
Chen Zhaojun smiled dotingly.
In his heart, he loved this nagging middle-aged woman so much. Only when she was around, would the family of three be called "home".
"Chen Zhaojun!"
Liang Meijuan looked at her husband who was actually smiling, and she became even angrier, "Did you hear what I was doing?"
"Yes, I heard it."
Old Chen came back to his senses, "Just now, you said that you are going to let Hansheng get married after he graduates … What? Get married after he graduates? "
Chen Zhaojun was startled, "It's not like you don't know his current situation."
"We can't delay it anymore, Old Chen."
Liang Meijuan was also very distressed, "He can't make a choice himself, so we have to help him make a choice. In addition, I also have another consideration. With Hansheng's sloppy personality, will he become more mature after he gets married?"
"It's not impossible for him to get married after he graduates."
Chen Zhaojun pondered for a while, "Then, who should we choose?"
15 minutes later, the bedroom was filled with noise again.
"Let's put aside Youchu and Little Yu'er first. What do you mean by a village girl?"
"I am also a village girl. You shouldn't have pursued me in the past."
"Chen Zhaojun, in your subconscious, you can't forget the city girl, Mo Ke. I was wondering where Chen Hansheng's womanizing habit came from. It turns out that it is hereditary."
… …
"Sigh!"
Chen Zhaojun held his head and sighed. As long as Chen Hansheng doesn't get married, the argument over who to choose as his "daughter-in-law" will not stop.
Both girls are very outstanding. The reason why I like Xiao Rongyu is also from the perspective of Xiao Hongwei and Lv Yuqing.
"There is a way to save trouble. Let's just marry whichever one of them gets pregnant. This way, we won't be in a dilemma."
Old Chen thought silently in his heart. However, this is too selfish, and I will not support it.
"Forget it, let's leave it to fate."
The couple really thought of the same thing. Liang Meijuan looked at her husband and said, "I hope that bastard won't hurt any of the girls. Otherwise, I will suffer for the rest of my life."
… …
Chen Hansheng still didn't know about the "marriage after graduation" plan, nor did he know about their worries and anxiety. Anyway, he had already made up his mind that "I want all of them".
On the 4th of July, the summer vacation of the University of Finance and Economics would start on the 1st of July. Therefore, at the end of June, the second class of public administration held a class dinner as usual.
This was the last class dinner of the third year. The students cherished it more than before, because from the fourth year onwards, there would be people taking the postgraduate entrance exam, some people doing internships in advance, and some people taking the entrance exam for transfer students …
It would be difficult to gather the whole class for the dinner at the end of the year like this.
After the dinner, Shang Yeonyeon saw that everyone was more negative, so she ran to the counselor Guo Zhongyun and the "former class monitor" Chen Hansheng and whispered a few words.
At the same table, Hu Linyu curled her lips. Although she was the class monitor now, if anyone in the class had any difficulties, she would first go to Chen Hansheng to discuss it.
After Guo Zhongyun and Chen Hansheng agreed, Shang Yeonyeon borrowed a microphone. She walked to the front and said, "Many people in the class should know that I opened a coffee shop on Tianyin Avenue. It has been fully renovated, but it hasn't opened yet."
"Now I want to invite you to have a look. Just take it as a chance to see the shop."
Shang Yeonyeon said with a smile, "No matter when, everyone can come and have a cup of coffee for free."
Shang Yanyan was beautiful and coquettish. She was also more mature when it came to dealing with people. She was also a domineering "little delinquent girl".
This kind of girl was very active in the class. Almost all the students gave her face.
Only Hu Linyu pulled Shen Youchu and wanted to leave. "It's just a fox's nest. What's there to see?"
"But … Yanyan is a good girl."
Two years had passed, and Shen Youchu still had the same opinion.
"Bullshit!"
Hu Linyu resisted telling the truth. There had been rumors in the school that Shang Yeonyeon had always been drooling over her man.
However, Shen Youchu wanted to support Shang Yeonyeon, so Hu Linyu could only follow them.
"1206" was not only a coffee shop. It should be a coffee and flower shop. Shang Yeonyeon also reserved a part of the place for flowers. The interior decoration was very luxurious. The reddish-brown wood floor, matching tables and chairs, crystal chandeliers emitted faint yellow light, and there was a piano in the middle.
"Yanyan, the environment here is so good."
Some girls in the class said enviously. They could imagine the scene after the official opening. Their noses were filled with the fragrance of flowers, and their ears were filled with Chopin's piano music. This kind of quiet and elegant atmosphere aroused the mentality of petty bourgeois in the hearts of the girls.
Chen Hansheng smiled in his heart. Why was the environment so elegant? That was because the base price was 2 million yuan.
"Shang Yeonyeon, what's the floor above?"
Some students with sharp eyes noticed that there was a room at the end of the spiral staircase.
Chen Hansheng had never seen the room above, and of course, he was not very interested in it.
"The second floor, that's a bedroom for resting."
Shang Yeonyeon looked around, and suddenly said to Kim Yang-myung, "Yangming, do you want to have a look?"
"Me?"
Kim Yang-myung immediately raised his head and stuck out his chest, "I can have a look. After all, I've been to the Jianye International Furniture Exhibition before …"
"Okay."
Shang Yeonyeon did not have time to listen to Xiao Jin's bragging. She waved to Chen Hansheng generously and said, "Class monitor, I'll take Kim Yang-myung upstairs to have a look. You can also give us some advice."
"Oh, I'll go and have a look."
Chen Hansheng nodded to Shen Youchu who was next to him.
Because Shang Yeonyeon took the initiative to invite Kim Yang-myung, and Chen Hansheng seemed to be just tagging along, Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu did not notice anything strange.
Only Kim Yang-myung was dissatisfied, "Fourth brother is such a smart person. Why does he have to be a third wheel? He doesn't have any foresight at all."
The space upstairs was not big. It was only a bedroom with one bedroom and one living room. The decorations were as exquisite as usual, and there was also a separate bathroom and bath.
"What do you think? Is it big enough?"
Shang Yeonyeon pointed to the deep bath and asked while winking at him.
Kim Yang-myung's heart almost floated. What did Shang Yeonyeon mean? Was she hinting that the two of them should take a bath together?
"It's okay."
Chen Hansheng nodded casually and walked two rounds before going downstairs.
"Brother Chen is really too much."
Kim Yang-myung frowned, "You dare to say anything. You are just tagging along, don't you have any self-awareness?"
However, after Chen Hansheng went downstairs, Shang Yeonyeon immediately prepared to lock the door. Kim Yang-myung thought to himself that he still had a lot of opinions. Right now, he could only pick the most important one and say, "The rest is okay. It's just that the towel rack is a bit high."
Shang Yeonyeon went blank for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's not high, it's just right."
"It's high!"
Kim Yang-myung shook his head and said very seriously, "I just tested it, it's a height of 1.8 meters. The towel rack is where the towel should be placed."
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