"Unexpectedly, Lao Chen was still a king when he was young. Isn't the Queen Mother Liang the picker?"

The cold rain in the sky fluttered like shiny pearls. Chen Hansheng's down jackets were all wet, and he squatted by the trash can like a fool looking for business cards.

Of course, he also felt a bit embarrassed. In case he was recognized by his classmates, the new vice chairman of the student union would actually be ruined by the trash can, and it would be detrimental to his image.

Chen Hansheng put on the back hat, thinking it would be safe now.

Still, someone can recognize it.

For example, Shen Youchu.

Chen Hansheng looked for it, and suddenly found that there was no rain above his head. Instead, it was the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella cloth.

Shen Youchu actually stood beside him.

Her small face was frozen white and tender, her long eyelashes were stained with a few drops of rain, trembling sharply, and the clear peach eyes were filled with doubts. Perhaps she was also wondering why Chen Hansheng could not get through with the trash can.

"Cough~"

Chen Hansheng coughed, and he also felt that this image was too shameful, especially when Shen Youchu saw it.

"The laces are loose. I squatted down to tie my shoes."

Chen Hansheng explained seriously.

"Oh."

Shen Youchu responded in a naive way, her eyes were not blind again, Chen Hansheng was here for almost half a minute, and she had seen it from afar.

Chen Hansheng found that Shen Youchu didn't believe it, and felt a little bit irritated. He choked and asked, "What are you here for?"

Shen Youchu lifted the bag in her hand. It turned out that the computer class was over, and Chen Hansheng's computer book was still left in her seat. She came to return it, and then planned to have lunch together.

"You don't have to be a broken book."

Chen Hansheng took a sip, shook his head and said, "You are also a fool. Don't go back to the dormitory if it rains. Be careful of catching cold."

In fact, this stupid name card is not important anymore. There must be one on Lu Gongchao's side. In the end, it has become Chen Hansheng competing with himself-I have been so **** raining, so I must find it!

It seems a bit abnormal.

Since he couldn't conceal it, Chen Hansheng didn't pretend to be forced, and honestly looked for his business card again, but looked up without paying attention, and saw that Shen Youchu's jeans were all muddy.

According to her temperament, this would not happen when walking normally. She must have seen Chen Hansheng squatting in the rain and hurried over.

Chen Hansheng sighed and stopped talking. Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng's forehead and face were full of water droplets. He gently took off the sleeve and wiped Chen Hansheng little by little with the dry cloth inside.

In the process, except for the "crackling" rain clicks, the two of them were very quiet. Occasionally, Shen Youchu's slight breath hit Chen Hansheng's head. In the cold rainy weather, there was a warm feeling, and Chen Hansheng twitched the soft place in his heart. of.

But he didn't show it on his face, and soon the card was also found.

It has been stuck on the wall of the trash can because it has been stained with water in the rain, so it is more difficult to find.

"call."

Chen Hansheng was inexplicably comfortable, and flicked the wet business card: "If you can't help me, I will let my old man scum you!"

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After stepping on the puddle all the way to the cafeteria, Chen Hansheng's shoes were soaked, and when he walked, he "creaked, creaked" and he didn't mind. He took out his mobile phone and called Chen Zhaojun.

Shen Youchu put down her bag and umbrella and went to eat dinner. She was very tall and stood out among the crowd. Her hair was soaked in the rain, and she gently pulled it behind her ears, her face was beautiful and her skin was special. The smooth white and tender.

The classmates in front and back naturally knew who it was, and looked at her curiously from time to time, and looked at Chen Hansheng who was sitting behind making a call.

Shen Youchu was beginning to be shy again, and looked down at the ground while queuing.

Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu with his eyes, but he was not polite with Old Chen.

"Dad, today a middle-aged woman named Mo Ke found me. She said that she is my real mother. I have to verify with you."

Originally, Chen Zhaojun received a call from his son at noon. He was a little happy and a little surprised. This kid usually only called Liang Meijuan.

I didn't know that Chen Hansheng threw a nuclear bomb when he came up. A man like Old Chen was shocked.

"You all know?"

"What?"

This time it was Chen Hansheng's turn to be stunned: "No, people say that I am very similar to the Queen Mother Liang. She is not my mother in love. I don't agree with this. I have been in love for so many years..."

"What nonsense, your mother must be your mother!"

Chen Zhaojun didn't let his son talk nonsense, and said after taking care of his thoughts, "I mean, how do you know this."

"She visited our school today."

Chen Hansheng told the story with a smile. He didn't believe that Chen Zhaojun would cheat. Let's not talk about Old Chen's character. The key is that he turned over all the economic power and didn't hide a little bit of selfishness. It shows that he has devoted himself to this family of three. All hard work.

"Mo Ke is a classmate of my high school. Your mother also knows about this. Don't put your hat on it.

Old Chen quickly returned to his usual appearance, and told Chen Hansheng not to catch a cold, so he hung up the phone on the grounds of his lunch break.

"Fuck."

In fact, Chen Zhaojun couldn't sleep anymore. He lit a cigarette and listened to the wind roaring outside. He planned to reminisce about his years of life.

But once I thought about it, those memories were all blurred, and all those engraved in my mind were all virtuous wives and naughty sons.

Originally intending to recall the past, it was Liang Meijuan who had inexplicably thought about it.

She was just married that year, and her family conditions were fair. In addition, her mother didn’t like this daughter-in-law, so Liang Meijuan was often wronged and she often shed tears in the room alone;

"She is also very hard."

Old Chen thought carefully, smoking a cigarette quickly.

Later, when Chen Hansheng was born, Liang Meijuan had to take care of the elderly and educate the children, so she was often distracted.

In Chen Hansheng's impression, his mother was a woman with a little irritable temper. In fact, how did he know that Liang Meijuan was also a very gentle girl back then, but she dedicated all her energy to this family.

"Holding hands before, she would be shy."

Old Chen "hehe" smiled, and his eyes were a little wet.

In the years to come, when the parents passed away, their own pain, the son became more assertive, and the intrigue at work...

Chen Zhaojun suddenly found that his life was always inseparable from that woman, and he willingly turned in all his wages.

"Fuck~lightnovelpub.net~ what more lush years!"

Old Chen, who rarely scolded swear words, seldom scolded and pulled the quilt on him.

The bedding is fragrant and smells of sunshine.

Chen Zhaojun remembered that two days ago, Liang Meijuan washed and dried all these beddings while talking, just to get a warm nap at noon.

"What about the fleeting years, is it comparable to my old wife?"

With a smile, Lao Chen fell asleep contentedly, resting on the smell of his wife's hand washing.

When Shen Youchu returned from a meal, he saw Chen Hanshengzheng and Liang Meijuan swearing: "Mom, you will always be my mother, but if I am forced to call someone else's mother, you will know that I am forced to be helpless."

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(When I wrote a chapter earlier, Lao Liu felt dissatisfied, so he deleted and rewritten it, so it was a little late, thank you for understanding.