"You can bully or sell, as long as you don't bother me this summer."

　　 Where did Chen Hansheng take Chen Lan’s “threat” to heart, and regardless of his cousin’s complaints in the receiver, he continued to focus on playing CS.

　　 Soon, the Queen Mother Liang called. It was obvious that the cousin went to file a complaint.

　　 "Alan's college entrance examination results are all down, and her scores are not bad, she wants to play with you, why don't you agree?"

　　 Liang Meijuan said dissatisfied: "Your generation is an only child. The relationship between these cousins ​​and cousins ​​must be maintained. You will help each other in the future."

"I do not need."

　　 Chen Hansheng said lightly: "As long as a person is strong enough, he doesn't need external force."

　　 "How about you being young?"

　　 Liang Meijuan persuaded her heartfelt words: "In the future, your father and I will get older, and you and your wife will work in the big city again. What headaches do we have, can you two get back in time?"

"No way."

　　 Chen Hansheng was also surprised: "How can it happen that the three of us are busy at the same time?"

　　"Where can there be three people······"

　　 Liang Meijuan was about to correct, she suddenly stopped talking, and then the breathing in the receiver became heavier and heavier, and now it was as if a volcano was about to erupt.

　　 "Goooo~"

　　 Chen Hansheng also felt that the atmosphere was not right, he swallowed, and then said the most ugly words in the most persevering tone.

"Mom, what I just said is right. As long as one person is strong enough, he doesn't need external help. If I find two girlfriends, one is going to work, the other can take time off. Dududu ······"

　　 Chen Hansheng was halfway talking, Liang Meijuan had hung up the phone angrily.

　　 "This is my mother. Others don't dare to scold me. Her old man must scold me to be comfortable."

　　 Chen Hansheng thought for a while and found a headphone cable to plug it in.

　　 Sure enough, within five minutes, Empress Dowager Liang's phone called, and just after the phone was connected, there was a horrific rant:

　　 "Why do you have the face to say something like that, the earth can't tolerate you anymore, you are not allowed to go home during summer vacation, and I will break your leg when you come back..."

　　 Fortunately, Chen Hansheng plugged the headphone cable into his cell phone, but he didn't listen anyway.

Just let the Queen Dowager Liang scold me for two minutes, and Chen Hansheng picked up the earphones: "Mom, I know I was wrong, but it's past 9 o'clock now. I usually have a rest at this point. Would you like to make an appointment tomorrow to scold me? ?"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Before Liang Meijuan fell into the PHS, her only saneness allowed her to throw the PHS on the mattress, which avoided the "machine crash and death."

　　 "machine destroyed" is the destruction of PHS;

　　 "Death" is that Chen Hansheng will be beaten again.

　　 "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

　　 Chen Zhaojun saw that this posture was a quarrel between the mother and the son. In order to avoid being caught by the fish, he pretended to go out to smoke and take refuge.

"come back!"

　　 Liang Meijuan shouted coldly: "I have something to say."

　　 "Smoking is very fast."

　　 Chen Zhaojun turned his head in fright.

　　 This situation is so common at home, every time the wife finishes scolding his son, the last pot is thrown on him.

　　 "What do you smoke!"

　　 Liang Meijuan stared and scolded: "Why does Chen Hansheng smoke? It's because you smoke as an old man, that's why he learns well."

　　 "Think about my life is really bitter. I haven't had any blessings when I got married. When I was pregnant, I wanted a bite of black-bone chicken soup. Your mother would buy an old hen and just let it go."

　　 "Can black-bone chicken and old hen be the same? The old hen is so angry that Chen Hansheng's temperament is irritable because he didn't drink black-bone chicken soup at that time!"

　　 "When Xiao Zheng was pregnant, I was like a mother-in-law, and I changed the way to make nutritious soup for her every day."

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　　 Chen Zhaojun sat on the edge of the bed, listening to his wife's nagging silently.

　　 These are all repertoires of the family. Whenever Liang Meijuan is upset, she always puts out the "grief" she has suffered before and repeatedly emphasizes it.

　　The Queen Mother Liang is the eldest in the family. Whether it is the wise Chen Zhaojun or the unruly Chen Hansheng, all are the fate of being disciplined.

　　 But occasionally raising his head, Chen Zhaojun looked at his wife next to the lamp, she was indeed old.

　　The corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles. Although there is no gray hair, his clothes are becoming more and more clean. All the colorful clothes used to be given to relatives.

　　 "Really not young, my son is almost senior."

　　 Chen Zhaojun smiled dozingly.

　　 How much he loves this babbled middle-aged woman. Only when she is there, a family of three is called "home".

　　 "Chen Zhaojun!"

　　 Liang Meijuan looked at her husband’s mouth bends, and became even more angry: “Did you hear what I’m doing?”

　　 "I heard it, I heard it."

　　 Old Chen Poro came over: "You just said you were going to get Han Sheng to get married when he graduated...What? Get married when you graduate?"

　　 Chen Zhaojun was taken aback: "You don't know his current situation."

　　 "Can't drag anymore, Old Chen."

　　 Liang Meijuan is also very distressed: "He can't make a choice on his own, so we have to help him choose one. In addition, I have one more consideration. Will Han Sheng, a dauntless character, be more stable after marriage."

　　 "It’s not impossible to get married after graduation."

　　 Chen Zhaojun pondered for a while: "Who should I choose then?"

　　 A quarter of an hour later, the bedroom became noisy again.

　　 "Let’s put aside You Chu and Xiao Yuer first, what do you mean by rural girls?"

　　 "I'm also a rural girl, don't chase me at the beginning."

　　 "Chen Zhaojun, you can't forget the city girl Mo Ke in your subconscious mind. I said, where did Chen Hansheng's trouble with flowers and grass come from? It turned out to be genetic."

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"Hey!"

　　 Chen Zhaojun clutched his head and sighed. Chen Hansheng did not get married for a day, because the quarrel between the "daughter-in-law" candidates would not stop.

　　 The two girls are very good. They like Xiao Rongyu, which is also considered from the perspective of Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing.

　　 "There is a way to save trouble. They will marry whoever is pregnant. This saves the dilemma."

　　 Old Chen thought silently in his heart, but this was too selfish, and he didn't support it.

　　 "Forget it, see fate."

　　 The couple really thought of being together. Liang Meijuan looked at her husband and said, "I hope that dog will not hurt any girl, otherwise I will suffer for a lifetime."

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　　 Chen Hansheng did not know the plan of "getting married after graduation", nor did he know their worries and anxiety. Anyway, he had made up his mind "I want it all."

　　 The University of Finance and Economics will have summer vacation on July 4, and the exam will start on July 1, so at the end of June, the second class of public administration held a class dinner as usual.

　　 This is the last class gathering of the junior year. The look of the students is more cherished than before, because at the beginning of the senior year, there will be some people who will take the postgraduate entrance examination, some will take an internship in advance, and some will choose and transfer students.

　　 When we have dinner at the end of the year, it's probably hard to get the whole class like this.

　　 After eating, Shang Yanyan saw that everyone was relatively negative, and ran to the counselor Guo Zhongyun and "former monitor" Chen Hansheng and muttered a few words.

　　 Hu Linyu on the same table pouted, although he is now the monitor, but whoever has any difficulties in the class, I should talk to Chen Hansheng as soon as possible.

After Guo Zhongyun and Chen Hansheng agreed, Shang Yanyan borrowed a microphone, patted "hey hey," while walking to the front and said: "Many people in the class should know that I opened a cafe on Tianyin Avenue. Now it has been completely renovated, but it has not yet opened."

　　 "Now I want to invite everyone to come over and take a look, just as acknowledging the door."

　　Shang Yanyan smiled and said, "Anytime, everyone can come over for a free cup of coffee."

　　Shang Yanyan is beautiful and coquettish, she is also relatively mature in life, and she has a domineering "little Taimei".

　　 Such girls are very active in the class, and almost all their classmates give face.

　　 Hu Linyu alone pulled Shen Youchu to leave: "What's so good about a fox den."

　　 "But... Yeonyan is a good girl."

　　 Two years later, Shen Youchu still holds this view.

　　 "What a fart!"

　　 Hu Linyu refrained from telling the truth. There had been rumors in the school that Shang Yanyan had been coveting your man!

　　 But Shen Youchu wanted to support Shang Yanyan, and Hu Linyu could only follow aggrievedly.

"1206" is not just a coffee shop, it should be a coffee shop, Shang Yanyan also reserved a part of the place to grow flowers, the interior decoration is very luxurious, the red-brown wooden floor and supporting tables and chairs, crystal chandeliers exude a faint yellow Light, there is a piano in the middle.

　　 "Yanyan, the environment here is really nice."

　　 Some girls in the class said with envy that they can imagine the scene after the official opening, with the fragrance of flowers in their noses and the piano music flowing in their ears. This tranquil and elegant atmosphere evoked the petty bourgeoisie mentality in the hearts of the girls.

　　 Chen Hansheng smiled inwardly. Why is the environment elegant? That's because there are 2 million yuan for the base.

　　 "Shang Yanyan, what is the other layer on top?"

　　 Some classmates have sharp eyes and noticed that there is a room at the end of the spiral staircase.

　　 Chen Hansheng has never seen the room above, and of course he is not very interested.

　　 "On the second floor, that's a bedroom for rest."

　　 Shang Yanyan looked around, and suddenly said to Jin Yangming: "Yangming, do you want to see it?"

"I?"

　　 Jin Yangming immediately raised his head and raised his chest: "It's okay to see, after all, I have been to the Jianye International Furniture Fair..."

　　"Okay~lightnovelpub.net~Shang Yanyan didn't have time to listen to Xiaojin's bragging, and beckoned to Chen Hansheng openly: "Squad leader, I'll take Jin Yangming up to see, you can also give some advice. "

　　 "Oh, let me see."

　　 Chen Hansheng nodded to Shen Youchu next to him.

　　Because Shang Yanyan invited Jin Yangming on the initiative, Chen Hansheng seemed to be just a piggyback. Neither Shen Youchu nor Hu Linyu found the strangeness.

　　Only Jin Yangming was quite dissatisfied: "The fourth brother is such a smart person, why should he follow up as an electric light bulb? I don't have any vision."

　　 The space upstairs is not big, it is just a bedroom with one bedroom and one living room, the decoration is as exquisite as before, and there is a separate toilet and bath.

　　 "What do you think, is it big enough?"

　　 Shang Yanyan pointed to the deep bath and asked with winking eyes.

　　 Jin Yangming's heart is almost floating, what does Shang Yanyan mean, suggesting that the two of them take a bath together?

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Chen Hansheng nodded at random, wandered around twice before going downstairs.

　　 "Brother Chen is also true."

　　 Jin Yangming frowned: "You dare to answer anything, you just brought it up. Isn't there a point to force it?"

However, after Chen Hansheng went downstairs, Shang Yanyan was about to lock the door. Jin Yangming thought I still had a lot of opinions, and now I can only pick up the most important thing and say: "The rest are okay, but the towel rack is a bit high. "

　　 Shang Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Not high, just right."

"Taller!"

　　 Jin Yangming shook his head, and said seriously: "I just tried it. That's where the 1.8-meter tall man puts the towel."

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