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Chapter 997

Words:2406Update:22/09/23 18:29:14

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After Xiao Rongyu returned home from the beverage store, she found that her daughter was not at home. The nanny, Auntie Lin, told her that grandma took her downstairs for a walk.

Xiao Rongyu was relieved. In this world, other than herself, there must be Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan who were willing to risk their lives to protect the baby.

Not long after, Liang Meijuan also came back with her granddaughter. Little Yu'er saw her mother and immediately opened her arms for a hug.

"Where did you go today? Did you listen to your grandma's words? Did you see anything interesting?"

Xiao Rongyu teased her daughter. This was an interactive way to guide the child's thinking ability.

"Oh!"

Little Fishy's round eyes widened as she cried out loudly.

"Oh, grandma took you to the park."

Xiao Rongyu nodded and said as if she understood.

Liang Meijuan liked to take her granddaughter to the riverside park when they went for a walk. Xiao Rongyu thought that they went there again today.

"Oh!"

Little Yu'er seemed to feel that she was misunderstood. She swung her short legs and shouted again.

"I also saw my brother and sister."

Xiao Rongyu thought to herself.

"Ahem …"

Empress Dowager Liang coughed and went to watch TV with embarrassment.

It couldn't be helped. Little Fishy couldn't speak now. Otherwise, she would have shouted, "Grandma brought me to see my sister!"

Xiao Rongyu, who didn't know anything, went back to the bedroom and changed into her pajamas. She also sat beside Liang Meijuan and said softly, "Mom, I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

Liang Meijuan turned her head.

Because Xiao Hongwei and Lv Yuqing were still on the sofa, Xiao Rongyu took Liang Meijuan's wrist and went to the bedroom. After closing the door, she said, "What are you and dad planning for this year's Spring Festival?"

"I …"

Liang Meijuan choked. She just discussed this with Chen Hansheng, but there was no clear result. Maybe in the end, they really had to rely on the "heads and tails of the coin" to make a decision.

"How about this?"

Xiao Rongyu could see Empress Dowager Liang's hesitant expression, so she suggested, "You, father, and Xiao Chen can come over on the morning of the first day. We'll make dumplings and eat glutinous rice balls together."

"What about New Year's Eve?"

The straightforward Empress Dowager Liang almost asked this, but then she reacted. Little Yu 'er saying this meant that she had deliberately left it for New Year's Eve.

His intention was self-evident. This way, he and Old Chen would not have to be troubled.

Liang Meijuan raised her head and looked at Little Yu 'er in a daze. She looked at the sweet little girl with a high ponytail who had given birth to a granddaughter for Old Chen's family.

"My daughter …"

Empress Dowager Liang held Xiao Rongyu's hand. Her throat moved as she wanted to say some words of thanks, but she stopped herself in the end.

If she said those words, it was equivalent to admitting the existence of "Shen Youchu" and "Chen Zipei".

Some lies were like this. Even if everyone knew it, they could not say it out loud. Liang Meijuan had to pretend that she did not know about this matter so that she could continue to visit her two granddaughters.

Therefore, Empress Dowager Liang could only hold Xiao Rongyu in her arms and sob softly.

Xiao Rongyu's eyes were also filled with tears, but she raised her head and did not let the tears fall. She sniffed and comforted her mother, "Mom, don't cry. Tidy up and continue to watch TV. On the first day of New Year, the baby has to kowtow to grandpa and grandma."

"I'm going to give my darling a big red packet!"

Liang Meijuan calmed herself down and closed the door behind her. When Xiao Rongyu was the only one left in the bedroom, she muttered to herself, "Mom, I hope you won't blame me for taking the baby away from you in the future."

… ….

The next day was New Year's Eve. Every household was decorated with lanterns and colored banners to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

Chen Hansheng went to the factory in the morning and verbally praised the staff on duty for sticking to their posts. Because Nutshell had arranged for the staff on duty to triple their salary, they would also be organized to watch the New Year's Gala together in the evening. The canteen would provide dumplings and Tangyuan tomorrow morning.

These benefits were basically the same as those in state-owned factories.

After confirming that there were no problems in the factory, he took a box of Maotai wine and a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from the factory and drove to Jinjitangcheng Community.

After knocking on the door, Wang Zibo was still a little unhappy, "Why did you bring so many things?"

"It's not like they're for you."

Chen Hansheng threw a sentence at his childhood friend. After meeting Wang Zibo's parents and Bian Shishi's parents, Chen Hansheng said casually, "Uncle Chen Hansheng, Aunt Lu, Uncle Bian, Aunt Zhang, please stay here for a few more days during the New Year. If you need anything, just let me know."

Bian Shishi's parents arrived the day before yesterday. Chen Hansheng also came over for a meal. When he introduced himself, Bian Shishi's parents were obviously shocked. In their hearts, Chen Hansheng should be a big shot standing in the clouds.

"Don't bring things here anymore."

Lu Yuzhen was familiar with Chen Hansheng and also scolded him, "Little Yu 'er gave us down jackets, and today you came over to give us cigarettes and wine. Do you think I can't afford it?"

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Hansheng put down the cigarettes and wine with a smile, "These are all local specialties of Jianye. They're not worth much."

Lu Yuzhen shook her head. Only the sloppy Chen Hansheng could call Maotai and Chunghwa "local specialties".

"Hiss ~"

As Chen Hansheng spoke, he directly tore open a Chunghwa and personally lit the cigarettes for Wang Zibo's father and Bian Shishi's father.

Wang Zibo's father didn't have any psychological burden. This was the little rascal he had watched grow up.

Bian Shishi's father was still a little uneasy. He bent over and came over to light the cigarette.

Chen Hansheng's "courtesy" was mostly due to his respect and gratitude for Bian Shishi. Think about it, a boss with a net worth of billions was willing to light cigarettes for an ordinary middle-aged man he met for the second time for Bian Shishi's sake.

If he was only Wang Zibo's father-in-law, Chen Hansheng would not be so respectful.

Wang Zibo's father and Bian Shishi's father were not good with words. Wang Zibo was also not very good at finding topics to talk about. Before Chen Hansheng came, the three men just sat in the living room and watched the NBA game. It was lonely and a little cold.

After Chen Hansheng came, it was different. He bragged about everything and dared to brag about anything.

From the Gulf War to the secret news of the US presidential election, from the reform and opening up to the gossip of the entertainment industry, he made up a lot of nonsense. The key was that the two old men listened carefully and were fascinated. Sometimes, they even quarreled with each other. It was as lively as playing mahjong.

In the kitchen, Bian Shishi sighed. Wang Zibo's ability to drive the atmosphere needed to be learned from Chen Hansheng.

When it was almost noon, Chen Hansheng saw that it was about time. He stood up and prepared to leave. "Uncle Wang, Uncle Bian, I'll leave first."

"You're leaving just like that? Stay for lunch."

The two old men were quite reluctant to leave.

"Let's go, let's go. We still have to go home for lunch today."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile. "On the second day of the New Year, I'll bring my daughter here to ask for red packets. You guys can take it out automatically. Don't wait for me to remind you."

"Wait a minute."

Lu Yuzhen called Chen Hansheng from behind. "I made some lotus root clips. You can take them all back and save your mother some time."

"Okay!"

Chen Hansheng agreed without hesitation. Before he went downstairs with a bag of lotus root clips, he reminded Wang Zibo in a low voice. "Remember to give double the red packets for you and Bian Shishi."

"Got it."

Wang Zibo muttered. He understood what his best friend meant. The red packets were not the key. The key was "double".

"Boy, do you still feel annoyed?"

Chen Hansheng curled his lips. "Your life now is a harmonious family with beautiful women by your side. Don't make any noise at night. Don't annoy the four old men. Sigh … I don't envy you, but I envy you every day."

"Bang!"

Wang Zibo closed the anti-theft door. He and Bian Shishi had always slept in separate rooms. This bastard deliberately mocked him.

However, when Wang Zibo went back to the living room, the atmosphere became cold again. When Bian Shishi came out to pour tea, she winked at her boyfriend and asked him to start the conversation.

"Well …"

Wang Zibo recalled the topic that Chen Hansheng had brought up. He asked his father, "Dad, what do you think about the war between Lebanon and Israel last year?"

"What do I think?"

Wang Zibo's father was struck dumb for a second. He then scolded his son, "Why do you care about these things? Can't you be more down-to-earth and live a good life first?"

Wang Zibo was shocked.

Bian Shishi rolled her eyes. They were chatting, not interviewing. She thought about how Chen Hansheng had started the conversation just now.

When we talked about the world situation, I have a good friend who was doing business there during the Gulf War …

When we talked about ghost stories, I have a good friend who has a yin and yang body. He could see ghosts since he was young …

When we talked about the secrets of the government, I have a good friend who used to be a secretary of the municipal government …

… ….

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