The next morning, Chen Hansheng woke up with a headache and found himself lying on his bed in the company dormitory.
He tried hard to recall what had happened last night. It seemed that when he was eating barbecue, he drank a mixture of white wine and beer in order to get drunk. In the end, he fell asleep on the table while Wang Zibo reminisced about his youth.
"I really want to sleep forever."
Chen Hansheng glanced at the sunlight that slipped in through the gaps in the curtains. He dawdled for a long time before he finally got up.
Wang Zibo was watching TV outside. When he saw his childhood friend coming out, he raised Chen Hansheng's phone and said, "Aunt Liang is looking for you. Lan is also looking for you. She will be here soon."
"Oh …"
Chen Hansheng answered absent-mindedly while staring at something strange in the living room.
It was a wooden frame with a lot of candied haws. Chen Hansheng didn't know why this thing appeared in his house.
"You drank too much last night."
Wang Zibo explained, "I helped you back. There was someone selling candied haws on the way back. You said that Little Yu'er likes these sweet snacks and that you must buy them for her."
"And then?"
Chen Hansheng still didn't understand, "What's with the wooden frame?"
"I told you to just buy one, but you said you wanted all of them. You even said 'all of them' many times."
Wang Zibo said, "In the end, you bought the stall."
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng rubbed the wooden frame of the candied haws and said, "This boss is not prepared at all."
"Bang, bang, bang ~"
While they were talking, Chen Lan knocked on the door loudly and shouted, "It's broad daylight. Why are you two men hiding in the house?"
Wang Zibo went to open the door and patted Chen Lan's head, "What are you shouting for? Don't you have class today?"
"Today's class is Mao Zedong. I was sleepy so I ran away."
When Chen Lan saw Chen Hansheng carrying a candied hawthorn stand, she asked in puzzlement, "Brother, what are you doing?"
"I'm going to consider starting a small business. Otherwise, I won't be able to support you."
Chen Hansheng replied randomly.
Chen Lan was also a good actress. She pulled Chen Hansheng's arm and said with tears in her eyes, "Chen Hansheng, we're rich now. You don't have to work so hard anymore."
"Get lost, get lost. If you like acting so much, why don't you go to Jianye Academy of Arts?"
Chen Hansheng shook off his little sister's arm and threw the candied fruit stand to the side before calling Empress Dowager Liang back.
"Why didn't you come for dinner last night? You didn't see Little Yu'er either."
Liang Meijuan said unhappily, "So Little Yu'er was in a bad state last night."
"Sigh ~"
Chen Hansheng sighed. Liang Meijuan thought Little Yu'er didn't come for dinner mainly because her son didn't go over.
However, the news of "Shen Youchu's pregnancy" couldn't be discussed in the riverside condominium. Therefore, Chen Hansheng thought for a while and said, "Mom, you've been in Jianye for so long, but you haven't visited the company dormitory yet. I'll pick you up this afternoon to have a look."
"I'm not going."
Liang Meijuan refused immediately. "I still have to take care of Little Yu'er. She didn't go to work today. She's been resting in bed."
"With Auntie Lu and the nanny, there are enough people."
Chen Hansheng was a little impatient. "I have something important to discuss. I'll pick you up then."
After that, Chen Hansheng hung up the phone and began to pack his things.
His "packing" was very interesting. He purposely put away the hard objects with edges and corners, such as clothes hangers, glasses, and metal belts. Instead, he put the soft things like cotton slippers, towels, and documents on the coffee table in a conspicuous place.
Wang Zibo was puzzled, but Chen Lan quickly understood. "Brother, are you prepared to be beaten?"
"Yes."
Chen Hansheng didn't deny it.
"F * ck!"
Wang Zibo was very surprised. "Lan, how did you see through it?"
"It's very simple."
Chen Lan shrugged. "I put away the hard objects because I'm afraid of pain. I took out the soft things like towels so that when Auntie gets angry later, it'll be easier for her to grab them. In the end, Auntie will be able to vent her anger, and my brother won't be in pain."
"Oh ~"
Wang Zibo finally understood.
"Huh?"
Chen Lan was still puzzled. "My brother said that you were often beaten when you were young. Why? Don't you have any experience?"
"Don't listen to him. When I was young, my grades were good, so my parents didn't beat me."
Wang Zibo's tanned face flushed. He was often beaten when he was young, and his parents would beat him whenever they caught him.
"Xiao Chen, you son of a bitch. Why didn't you tell me about your experience?"
Wang Zibo muttered to himself. When Chen Hansheng was ready, he planned to go to the riverside apartment to pick up Liang Meijuan.
"Brother, I want to go too."
Chen Lan was very curious. She also wanted to ask her brother what "heinous crime" he had committed on the way.
"Why are you going? Stay here and let Wang Zibo tell you."
Chen Hansheng said and left.
However, when Chen Hansheng went downstairs, he heard Chen Lan's "angry" voice. "Why is it happening again? Originally, it was a two-fold love, but now it's a three-fold love!"
Today was another day when the status of the nutshell princess fell.
… ….
When they arrived at the riverside apartment, Chen Hansheng estimated that he would agitate Little Yu'er if he went up, so he called Empress Dowager Liang and asked her to come down.
"What's so important?"
Empress Dowager Liang came down unwillingly. She frowned and said, "Even if the sky falls down, it's not as important as Little Yu'er."
"Yes, yes, yes, you're right."
Chen Hansheng didn't refute. He helped his mother fasten her seatbelt and stepped on the accelerator to drive to Nutshell Electronics.
On the way, Chen Hansheng said tentatively, "Mom, you told me yesterday that a child is too lonely. I think it makes sense."
"Of course."
It was rare for her son to be so obedient. Liang Meijuan was very pleased. "We've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. A baby is really lonely. I'm actually regretting it now. If I had a daughter, I wouldn't have been angered to death by you."
"Alright, alright, we're always going off topic."
Chen Hansheng pursed his lips and drove his mother to the company's dormitory.
After opening the door, Liang Meijuan was stunned. She thought that her lazy son had asked her to help with the cleaning. However, Wang Zibo and Chen Lan were both here. This didn't seem to be the case.
"Mom, please sit down first."
Chen Hansheng helped Empress Dowager Liang to sit on the sofa. Liang Meijuan was full of questions. She looked at this and looked at that. Finally, she stared at Chen Hansheng and said, "What's so important? I still have to cook porridge for Little Yu'er when I get back."
"Hmm …"
Chen Hansheng pursed his lips. Finally, he moved closer to Empress Dowager Liang's ear and said, "Ma li li hu."
"What are you talking about? If you continue to act mysterious, I'll hit you."
She had a son, a niece, and Wang Zibo who she had watched grow up. Liang Meijuan could hit whoever she wanted.
This time, Chen Hansheng didn't dare to play tricks. He moved closer and said, "That … Shen Youchu is pregnant."
"What? Say it again? "
Empress Dowager Liang's voice suddenly went up by 800 degrees.
… ….
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