"Eat slowly, eat slowly, and the dumplings just got out of the pot."

Liang Meijuan reminded Luo Xuan not to be hot, and looked at each other with Old Chen and his son.

Unlike Chen Hansheng's "knife mouth and weighing heart", Empress Dowager Liang is a typical "knife mouth tofu heart". Some people who celebrate the New Year stand at the door of their house and say that there is no place to eat New Year's Eve dinner. Queen Mother Liang can definitely bring out a bowl of dumplings.

If this person is still a girl, the high school and Chen Hansheng are in the same school, and the university is also a school.

This bowl of dumplings can be eaten at home.

If you know that this girl has always liked Chen Hansheng, congratulations.

In addition to dumplings, you can also eat a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings.

Don't look at Liang Meijuan's beating and scolding Chen Hansheng, but if a girl likes her son, she thinks the other person's vision is good.

Such a real mother.

"After returning home during the winter vacation, they quarreled and threw things at home all day, sometimes fighting."

Luo Xuan was indeed hungry. He finished a plate of dumplings in two bites and explained the process of his parents' divorce.

"One day I can't bear it, so I told them to get a divorce soon. I have already gone to college. You don't have to compromise anymore. I am fed up with this family."

When Luo Xuan said this, he also glanced at Chen Hansheng: "I didn't want to say that. Brother Chen gave me courage, and he also supported my parents' divorce."

"Ok?"

Old Chen and Liang Meijuan turned to their son suspiciously.

"I don't see, you still have this ability."

Liang Meijuan sneered. She still didn't say anything. No wonder the girl wanted to find you during the Chinese New Year. This is the reason.

"Fuck, things are not like this, okay."

Chen Hansheng was a little irritable. Originally, Luo Xuan's parents should have divorced after the new year. He knew about this, so he kindly reminded Luo Xuan to pay attention to this process.

As a result, Luo Xuan got the wrong idea and actively encouraged his parents to apply for a divorce certificate. When this little butterfly fluttered his wings, the divorce of Luo Xuan's parents was actually early.

"Luo Xuan's parents have a bad relationship. We quarreled a lot when we were in high school, and once we quarreled in school..."

Chen Hansheng explained the reason clearly, and complained to Old Chen and Liang Meijuan: "You institutions do what they do. Is the civil affairs department rushing to check performance at the end of the year? All divorces on the twenty-ninth new year are approved."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Zhaojun didn’t let his son gossip, and Luo Xuan said next to him: “Actually, my parents have already planned to divorce, and the mediators have also persuaded many times. Yesterday they pulled the mediators and said that they were not allowed to leave work if they didn’t stamp. The only way is to approve the divorce."

"When I got up this morning, they didn't know where they were going, so I just wandered the street by myself."

Luo Xuan said with a "swish" tears: "Later there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and even the vendors selling new year goods went home. The street was empty, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten a day. Up."

Chen Zhaojun handed over some tissues: "What are your parents' names? Are there no other relatives in the local area?"

"My father's name is Luo Haiping, and my mother's name is Huang Xiaoxia. We are not locals." Luo Xuan replied.

"Luo Haiping, is your dad the boss who runs the boat?"

Hong Kong City is very small, and there are only a few prominent figures in all walks of life. Chen Zhaojun belongs to the government department. Even if you haven't seen it, you should have heard of it.

Luo Xuan nodded obediently. This image is a bit different from the aggressive appearance of Shen Youchu at the beginning.

"If you hang around for a day, your mother won't find you?"

Chen Hansheng felt that Luo Xuan's mother would not leave her alone.

"My phone is dead and turned off."

Luo Xuan took out the Nokia mobile phone, the screen was dark.

"No wonder, your mother can't decide how urgent it is."

Chen Hansheng helped to charge the mobile phone, and when he turned it on, a lot of information "ding, ding, ding" flew over, most of which belonged to Luo Xuan and her mother.

"My mom is going to the police."

Luo Xuan turned to the last message and was anxious, and immediately stood up to go home.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "I will send you."

After the two young men went downstairs, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan looked at the dishes on the table, and the Queen Mother Liang frowned: "I feel that Han Sheng doesn't like this Ronaldinho, but I am very willing to help her. What do you think this is? the reason?"

Old Chen thought for a while: "Maybe in life, there will always be some opposite sexes who have no feelings, but still can't let go. I don't understand the specific reasons."

"Don't understand?"

Liang Meijuan said suddenly: "I think he is still more like you."

"What does this mean?"

Old Chen keenly discovered the trap: "You are fishing law enforcement. First ask a question deliberately, and then wait for me to tell the answer. We have all passed half of our lives, and you still have a lot of heart for the female classmate when I was studying. We really I just wrote a letter."

"Cut, who cares about it."

Liang Meijuan shook her head and pointed to the dining table and said: "Go and clean up, I want to see Zhao Benshan's sketches."

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On the street, as Luo Xuan said, the lively scenes during the day no longer exist, most of the night market stall owners have closed their stalls, and the new year goods on the tricycles are almost sold, although their hands and faces are frozen. There was a blister, but there was a satisfying smile between the eyes.

The street lights are still dim, and there are not a few cars in front of the traffic lights at the crossroads, but they are not deserted at all, because the sound of firecrackers on the road has never stopped, and from time to time there are firecrackers that rush to the sky with a scream, slowly bursting Into a blossoming splendid firework.

Luo Xuan looked through the car window for a while, and said silently: "I thought I could deal with this incident freely, but I didn't expect that by this day, I still feel sad. I really envy the feelings of Uncle Chen and Aunt Liang. ."

"It's not that they never quarreled."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "But my parents are more complementary, and Lao Chen has a tolerant personality. Just because he pays my mom all the salary every month, he can basically conclude that there will be no big storms."

"Will you give the money to someone else in the future?"

Luo Xuan looked at Chen Hansheng and asked.

Chen Hansheng shook his head without hesitation: "No."

Luo Xuan thought for a while: "Don't you trust her with Shen Youchu's personality?"

"Don't play around with me, I said no or no, the one in front should be your mother."

Chen Hansheng recognized Luo Xuan's mother, who was waiting on the side of the road anxiously.

"Don't think too much when you go back at night, remember, heartless, double happiness."

"Oh, I see."

After Luo Xuan got out of the car, her mother hugged her, and the mother and daughter cried for a while, before her mother came over to thank Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng smiled and said politely. When he left, he could still see Luo Xuan watching him in the rearview mirror.

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On the morning of the first day of the new year, a family of three ate dumplings and glutinous rice balls, Xiao Yuer called to make an appointment to play mahjong. Chen Hansheng thought that there might be nothing to do today, and decisively pulled Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan to the Cangwu community of Lao Xiao’s home. .

Both couples are old acquaintances. Chen Zhaojun and Xiao Hongwei often meet in government buildings. The relationship between the two children is even closer.

However, the four adults are very clever, and both of them are treated as ordinary family gatherings without giving much meaning, but with a special taste.

Only the person involved can taste the subtle relationship.

Xiao Yu'er saw his parents play mahjong directly, they knocked the seeds and talked about work, but it was also leisurely, and the taste of the new year gradually emerged.

"Xiao Chen, what shall we do?"

Xiao Yuer asked Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng looked at itchy hands: "Aren't you two sets of mahjong tiles? Let's play a few laps too."

"Not enough people."

Xiao Yu'er pursed his mouth and said, "Four missing two."

"It's enough to shake people, I call Wang Zibo, and let him call a classmate who can play mahjong."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, Wang Zibo came soon, and Chen Hansheng took the initiative to pick him upstairs.

When the two met, Wang Zibo said happily: "It happens to be boring at home, so you call me to come out."

"Playing mahjong is missing one, you call Luo Xuan."

Chen Hansheng said directly.

Wang Zibo was a little strange: "What do you call her to do?"

"Her parents divorced the day before yesterday and came to our house to knock on the door last night..."

Chen Hansheng talked about the actual situation: "Look at how she is now."

"You don't like her, why are you still caring about others?" Wang Zibo asked.

"In life, there will always be people of the opposite **** who have no feelings but still can't let go."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder: "You are still young and don't understand."

Wang Zibo pouted his lips and agreed.

But after going upstairs, Chen Hansheng immediately changed his face.

"what?"

Chen Hansheng's eyes widened: "You actually called Luo Xuan over, can't you find other classmates playing mahjong?"

Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment, and finally winked dryly: "Of the people I know, she is the only one who can play mahjong."

"No way, no way, absolutely no way."

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On the contrary, Xiao Rongyu thought it was nothing. She had absolute confidence and repressive power in Luo Xuan: "It's okay, it's just playing mahjong. Luo Xuan is also our junior, the previous things are over."

"Still wrong."

Chen Hansheng frowned: "Zi Bo, you can call her to go back."

"what?"

Wang Zibo took out his mobile phone: "Maybe she has already come."

"Little Chen!"

Xiao Yuer quietly shook Chen Hansheng's right hand: "I don't mind, what do you care about, I believe you~"

"Okay, okay, let her come."

Chen Hansheng reluctantly agreed.

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