"Damn it, the manager of Building F only gave me a broken table and old chair. If I don't pay attention, I will fall down. I even gave him Chunghwa!"
Chen Hansheng cursed as he got up, pushing the blame to the desk and the manager.
After sitting down again, Chen Hansheng kindly reminded Shen Youchu, "Be careful when you sit on these chairs in the future. Don't fall down."
"Got it."
Shen Youchu's voice was as soft and weak as before.
Chen Hansheng's heart was beating very fast at this time. "Dong Dong Dong", it was like a heavy hammer beating a drum, but his voice and tone were as stable as usual.
He was not afraid of Shen Youchu meeting Empress Dowager Liang. The main thing was who was accompanying Empress Dowager Liang.
Was the one from Eastern University accompanying her?
However, Chen Hansheng could not ask directly. That would be too obvious, although Shen Youchu might not be able to see it.
"Cough."
Chen Hansheng coughed and began to talk as if nothing happened, "My mom too. Why did she come to my school from the hotel alone? It's not easy to walk at night."
"Auntie Liang and Uncle Chen came together."
Shen Youchu explained seriously.
"Phew …"
So it was only Old Chen. Chen Hansheng was finally relieved. He pretended to blow out smoke and took the opportunity to take a big breath.
"How was it? Did you have a good chat?"
Chen Hansheng finally smiled. In fact, he did not care about the content of the conversation at all.
He knew his mom best. She was just inquiring about the relationship between him and the girl. More in-depth, she was trying to find out about his family background.
"It was, it was fine."
In fact, Shen Youchu did not know what "had a good chat" looked like. However, Auntie Liang's attitude towards her had always been very kind. She could feel it.
"Okay, I am going to find my mom now. Do you want to come with me?"
Although Chen Hansheng knew that Shen Youchu's personality wouldn't allow her to tag along, he still asked.
Shen Youchu shook her head as expected. "I, I won't go over. I'll stay and tidy up the room."
However, just as Chen Hansheng was about to go out, Shen Youchu took out a pair of knitted gloves from the cloth bag and handed them over.
"Why? Is it for me?"
Chen Hansheng tried it on and found that it was much smaller.
"It's Auntie's. She said her hands were cold last night."
Shen Youchu whispered.
At this time, Chen Hansheng noticed that Shen Youchu had heavy eye bags.
"You stayed up late last night to knit?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Shen Youchu blushed and didn't answer. She took out a rag and started cleaning.
"Ai."
Chen Hansheng sighed, put the gloves in his pocket, and went straight to the hotel without saying anything.
… ….
Unexpectedly, Xiao Rongyu was also in the hotel. She was sitting by the bed and chatting with Chen Zhaojun and his wife.
"Yo, the three of you are all here. Seems like I am an outsider."
Chen Hansheng greeted with a smile.
Xiao Rongyu turned her head and revealed a warm smile. Her skin was as smooth as snow, and her smile was like a brilliant peach blossom.
"Are you not an outsider?"
Liang Meijuan rolled her eyes at Chen Hansheng, "I came to Jianye because my hand was frozen. Little Yu 'er went to Dongshan Department Store this morning to buy leather gloves for me. What about you?"
Chen Hansheng was slightly startled. Liang Meijuan was indeed holding a pair of black crocodile leather gloves. The gloves looked quite lustrous, and the price should not be cheap.
He calmly put the knitted gloves in his pocket deeper and said disapprovingly, "Why do I need to go to Dongshan Department Store? I can just buy a pair of gloves from Yiwu Commodity Mall."
"Look, look, this is the son that I have raised for 18 years."
Liang Meijuan said to Xiao Rongyu, "Little Yu 'er, in the future, when you find a boyfriend, don't find such a person. He can't even bear to buy a pair of gloves for his own mother."
Xiao Rongyu's eyes curved into a smile. Just as he was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang.
After answering the phone, Xiao Rongyu stuck out her little tongue, "Uncle Chen, Aunt Liang, I have to go back first. I didn't ask for leave from the counselor this morning. She called to ask about the situation. Xiao Chen, you stay here and accompany Aunt Liang to eat."
"Okay, hurry back and explain the situation to the counselor. Pay attention to your safety."
Liang Meijuan exhorted with concern.
After Xiao Rongyu left, Liang Meijuan's kind expression suddenly became cold.
Chen Hansheng pretended that he didn't see it and said, "This pair of gloves is really good. Little Yu 'er really put in a lot of effort."
Liang Meijuan snorted, grabbed the gloves, and didn't let Chen Hansheng touch them.
Chen Hansheng didn't care. He smiled and took out another pair of knitted gloves from his pocket, "This is what Shen Youchu knitted for you last night."
Liang Meijuan was a little surprised and took it. The lines on the gloves were clear, which meant that Shen Youchu often worked at home.
Looking at the leather gloves on her left hand and the knitted gloves on her right hand, Liang Meijuan was silent for a long time. Suddenly, she picked up the kettle beside the bed and wanted to hit Chen Hansheng.
"Little bastard, look what you have done!"
Chen Zhaojun hurried to stop her. There was still hot water in the kettle. If he really got scalded, it wouldn't be a joke.
Chen Hansheng also hurried to avoid it and said, "Mom, the ancients said that a small stick makes one accept and a big stick makes one leave. If you are in a bad mood, you can hit me or scold me. I will accept it. But if you want to burn me with hot water, I will leave first."
"Otherwise, if I really get scalded, you will be sad."
Hearing Chen Hansheng's righteous explanation, Liang Meijuan became even angrier. However, she put down the kettle and picked up the hotel slippers to throw at Chen Hansheng.
Chen Hansheng saw the slippers and didn't dodge at all. He threw himself onto the bed and covered his head with the blanket, letting Liang Meijuan hit his body.
"Pi li pa la."
Empress Dowager Liang really used all her strength. Only, how much damage could the hotel slippers have and there were many clothes to wear in the fall. Chen Hansheng almost fell asleep.
Liang Meijuan knew that her son was a rascal. She was already sweating, but Chen Hansheng didn't react at all.
"You hit him."
Liang Meijuan was panting as she handed the slippers to Chen Zhaojun.
Chen Zhaojun had always been a good man. He always advocated for family conflicts to be solved, but seeing his wife this angry, he took the slippers and hit Chen Hansheng's butt with a "pa" sound.
Chen Hansheng suddenly jumped out of the blanket.
"Old Chen, why are you being serious?"
Chen Zhaojun looked at his wife. He was thinking that if he didn't do it for real, how could his mother be appeased?
Chen Hansheng rubbed his butt. Seeing that Liang Meijuan was still angrily sitting on the bed, he put his arm around her shoulder with a grin, "Mom, you've hit and you've scolded me. Let's go eat lunch."
"Ai, your father and I are both honest people, how did we give birth to a son like you."
Liang Meijuan saw that the hard way didn't work, so she used the soft way. She took two pairs of gloves and emotionally said, "The palm is meat, the back of the hand is meat, but you can't take both."
Chen Hansheng pretended not to understand, "Do you want to eat goose feet for lunch?"
Liang Meijuan glared at him and simply laid her cards on the table, "Just say it, which pair of gloves do you want me to wear?"
"You can wear whatever you like, it's none of my business."
Chen Hansheng said with an innocent face.
However, he added, "If I were you, I'd take both pairs. If this pair is dirty, I'd change to the other pair. It's better to wear alternately."
The room suddenly became quiet. After a while, Liang Meijuan suddenly rubbed her chest and called Chen Zhaojun, "Do me a favor, pass the slippers over again."
"Pilipala."
It was another meal of bamboo shoots fried meat.
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