"Don't be glib, you are the most uncomfortable with this one!"

　　 Liang Meijuan coldly pushed Chen Hansheng away, rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

　　 She originally wanted to help, but seeing that Shen Youchu was very skilled in cooking, and the skill of cutting garlic and shredded was not jerky, she saw that she would often enter the kitchen, so she simply beat her and started gossiping.

　　 "Little Shen, how is your mother-in-law's body?"

　　 "Where is the little cousin?"

　　 "Chen Hansheng said you are taking the postgraduate entrance examination, which school are you going to go to?"

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　　 Liang Meijuan asked about family trivial matters. This is the habit of her age, but this has puzzled Shen Youchu. How could there be such a long-winded middle-aged woman on her growth path.

　　 So, Shen Youchu flicked the spatula and babbled his answer. This kind of small talk also had an advantage, and the tension when getting along became less and less.

　　 "Squeak~"

　　 Wang Zibo suddenly opened the door of the kitchen, stretched his head in and looked around.

"Snapped!"

　　 Liang Meijuan tapped the bamboo chopsticks unceremoniously: "What are you going to do?"

　　 "Auntie Liang, let me see if there is any help here."

　　 Wang Zibo quickly explained.

"No."

　　 Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Chen Hansheng dare not come in, so I will send you to inquire about the situation. You have been like this since you were a child. It really hasn't changed at all."

　　 "Then I'm watching TV, and you have something to call me."

　　 Wang Zibo hurriedly closed the door, rubbing his brain aggrievedly, but he did not forget to give Chen Hansheng an "OK" finger.

　　Chen Hansheng was relieved, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of someone knocking on the door "咚咚咚".

　　 Opened the door and looked, Hu Linyu was holding the milk tea shop's turnover form, and it was estimated that he was looking for Shen Youchu to discuss how to reduce expenses.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Chen Hansheng blocked the door and asked.

　　 "I'm looking for You Chu."

　　 Hu Linyu said he was about to squeeze in.

　　 Chen Hansheng did not move: "She is not here, maybe in the dormitory, you can go back to school to find it."

　　 "There is no dormitory either, no one will pick her PHS."

　　 Hu Linyu was still a little puzzled, but when she was about to go downstairs, she sniffed vigorously, and suddenly turned around and pushed Chen Hansheng away: "This is the fried pork with garlic sprouts from Sichuan and Chongqing. It is made by you."

　　 Chen Hansheng couldn't help but reminded: "My mom is here, pay attention to what should be said and what should not be said, don't be unpredictable then..."

　　 Hu Linyu was not afraid of Chen Hansheng’s threats, and came to the kitchen excitedly. She was very curious about Chen Hansheng’s mother, what kind of family could nurture Chen Hansheng.

　　 But at first glance, she was a little disappointed. Liang Meijuan is just a very ordinary middle-aged woman, wearing a pale yellow Bosideng down jacket and knitted sweater, her dress is not very high-end, and her temperament is not outstanding.

　　 There are fewer wrinkles in the corners of the eyes. It may be that the husband treats her very well. The family life is more harmonious, but it is not out of the “ordinary” category.

　　 Hu Linyu would rather she be arrogant or arrogant. After all, Chen Hansheng is so bossy in school.

　　 Liang Meijuan was also surprised by the sudden emergence of Hu Linyu. She didn't think about it. With the appearance and figure of this female classmate, her son should not be able to tease.

　　 "Auntie, this is Hu Lin, my roommate."

　　 Shen Youchu introduced next to him.

　　 "It turned out to be Xiao Hu, did you eat, do you want to stay and eat together, where are you from?"

　　 Liang Meijuan asked casually. In fact, she had no purpose, but just talked normally after seeing her son's classmates.

　　 Hu Linyu was a little dazed, how did he feel like his mother?

　　 "Since the mothers are similar, is the gap between me and Chen Hansheng because of a different dad?"

　　 Hu Linyu pondered inwardly.

　　 However, Comrade Xiao Hu is the student union and class cadre. Let's not talk about the level of speaking. Normal communication is no problem. In the end, it gradually evolved into Liang Meijuan and Hu Linyu talking, and Shen Youchu was bored and he was cooking.

　　 "It turns out that you also opened a milk tea shop, but it seems that funds are relatively tight."

　　 Liang Meijuan looked through the turnover of the milk tea shop. She was the finance minister of the family, and she saw the problem at a glance.

　　 "Auntie, the owners of both stores are You Chu, I'm just helping out."

　　 Hu Linyu didn't dare to take credit, mainly because she still looks down on the two milk tea shops now, and she wants to be a civil servant.

　　 "Little Shen is the boss."

Liang Meijuan was even more surprised. She wondered where this naive baby could be the boss. There must be her own son behind her, so she shouted Chen Hansheng in: "There is still 10,000 in the milk tea shop. Can't you think of something?" "

　　 "What can I do? This was done after bankruptcy. It is unavoidable that it is a little difficult."

　　Chen Hansheng made up his mind to stand by and yelled at the Empress Dowager Liang: "Mom, stop arguing about these things. Give me a face-off meeting..."

　　 "Go!"

　　 Liang Meijuan glared at Chen Hansheng: "You have no face with me."

　　 "Good 嘞~"

　　 Chen Hansheng left without saying a word.

　　 Hu Linyu was stunned.

　　 That fierce and fierce Chen Hansheng, how can he be so humble.

　　 "You Chu."

　　 Hu Linyu quietly approached Shen Youchu: "You will have a backer in the future, and someone who can hold Chen Hansheng has finally appeared. We must make a good relationship."

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　　 After eating, Chen Hansheng instructed Wang Zibo to wash the dishes. He sat with Liang Meijuan for a while and asked about Old Chen's health and hometown.

　　 Around 9 o'clock in the evening, everyone is going to leave, but one must stay here with the Queen Mother.

　　 Chen Hansheng's identity is the most suitable, but he doesn't want to stay, because he has to be verbose when he farts. His eyes swayed on Shen Youchu twice: "You stay with my mother."

"Oh."

　　 Shen Youchu also thinks this is normal.

　　 Liang Meijuan said with a smile: "Auntie actually has this meaning, she is worried that Xiao Shen will have to go back to the dormitory at night."

　　 "We are both juniors, and we usually don't take bedtime checks too seriously."

　　 Chen Hansheng said with a sullen look: "Besides, I am the vice chairman of the student union, who will not give face."

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　　 After Chen Hansheng and the others left, the living room immediately calmed down. Liang Meijuan nestled on the sofa and watched a TV series. On the coffee table was Shen Youchu's hot tea.

　　 Shen Youchu, she was reciting the political materials for the postgraduate entrance examination.

　　 The TV series is the hit drama "Iron Teeth Bronze Teeth Ji Xiaolan", hot tea is just ordinary boiling water, and the lights are not particularly bright.

　　 However, Liang Meijuan turned her head and saw Shen Youchu's gentle eyebrows, occasionally taking a sip of hot tea. The warm current made this easily satisfied middle-aged woman immersed in a warm atmosphere both physically and mentally.

　　 "It's so good."

　　 Liang Meijuan held the teacup, thinking lightly in her heart.

　　 When it was almost 10 o'clock, Shen Youchu walked to the bathroom. Liang Meijuan thought she was going to take a bath, but after a while, Shen Youchu came over with a pot of hot water.

　　 "Auntie, I will help you soak your feet."

　　 Shen Youchu put down the water basin and panted slightly.

　　 "Xiao Shen, don't do this. Auntie can run and move, and I can bring you kids in the future...cough, the water temperature is just right."

　　 Liang Meijuan stopped when she said that, she suddenly thought that Chen Hansheng might not marry the girl in front of her in the future.

　　 Now that Shen Youchu treats herself better, Liang Meijuan feels more overwhelmed and simply changes the subject.

　　 "The last time Han Sheng brought water to wash my feet, it was when he was in elementary school. At that time, it was a task assigned by the teacher. Everyone washed his parents' feet once."

Liang Meijuan sighed and said: "I came back from get off work that day, Han Sheng staggered to bring me a basin of water, and sang, "My good mother, come home from get off work, how hard a day is to work." My heart is gone."

　　 "Later he got older and more naughty, and he never washed my feet again."

　　 Liang Meijuan smiled, a little helpless.

　　 "Actually, he is very filial to you."

　　 Shen Youchu comforted softly.

"I know ~lightnovelpub.net~ Liang Meijuan squeezed Shen Youchu's face: "Boys, even though they are very filial in their hearts, they still have mental obstacles in doing these little things, so my aunt regrets not having another daughter... ···"

　　 The empress dowager Liang had a strong talk tonight, and it happened that Shen Youchu didn't talk much at first, which satisfied Liang Meijuan's desire to talk.

　　 So that when Chen Hansheng came over the next morning, she realized that Liang Meijuan actually took out 10,000 yuan last night and forcefully forced Shen Youchu to accept it to improve the economic pressure on the tea shop.

　　 "No, what does this mean?"

　　 Chen Hansheng was in a daze. The difficulties he created by "finding ways" were so ruthlessly resolved by the Queen Mother.

　　 "Old Chen, don't care about your wife, she made trouble when she came."

　　 Chen Hansheng did not dare to make a noise with Liang Meijuan, so Chen Zhaojun could only come forward.

　　 "There is this thing, I didn't agree with her in the past."

　　 Old Chen was also very angry: "Wait, I will call her and criticize her now."

　　 "Hurry up, get this hot."

　　 Chen Hansheng said depressed.

　　 But after 1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes...Lao Chen didn't call, so Chen Hansheng called again angrily.

　　 "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off..."

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