One Hundred and Thirteen, Shura Field (On)

Of course Chen Zhaojun would not want a second child, and Liang Meijuan was also angry. Having a second child in her 40s is very risky, and she has no energy to cultivate.

Chen Hansheng didn't know that his old lady was going to give up his big name. When he changed trains all the way to Sichuan and Chongqing, he suddenly felt as if he hadn't left.

Pushing away the familiar chaimen, there is only the little girl Aning in the yard. She is sitting alone on the small bench doing homework, and the earth dog and house cat lie listlessly under her feet.

Seeing Chen Hansheng now, Ah Ning was no longer afraid, and ran over to say hello with his head raised: "Brother."

Chen Hansheng took out the candy with a smile: "Where are the mother-in-law and elder sister?"

"My mother-in-law went to my uncle's house, and sister-in-law went to chop firewood."

Little Ah Ning was not in a hurry to eat the candy by herself, and slowly divided it into several portions. Chen Hansheng asked her why.

"One for mother-in-law, one for elder sister, one for elder brother, and one for Ah Ning."

Chen Hansheng stroked her hair: "I'll give you the elder brother's share."

Little Aning's father went out to work in the early years and there was no news, and his mother remarried because she couldn't wait, which was equivalent to Shen Youchu's mother-in-law raising two children to study and grow up.

"Thank you brother."

The little girl thanked her first, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Sister fell asleep and dreamed of brother."

"How did Aning know?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.

"Sister took me to sleep, I heard her talking in her sleep."

Aning answered with wide eyes.

When the two were talking, Shen Youchu came back with a large bundle of firewood on her back. She was tall, but she carried so much firewood that her back was bent.

Chen Hansheng suppressed the tenderness in his heart, frowned and said, "Can't you recite less, you're so stupid."

In fact, Chen Hansheng himself was also very strange, he was more tolerant towards Xiao Yuer, but a little harsh towards Shen Youchu.

Shen Youchu was very happy to see Chen Hansheng, but she couldn't express it in words, her delicate face was instantly filled with joy, and her peach blossom eyes were clear and bright.

It's just that she was slapped fiercely, and her small face felt a little aggrieved.

Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it, and walked over to help unload the firewood: "What are you talking about, why are you cutting so much firewood?"

"I, after I go to school, my mother-in-law can't carry her back at home."

Shen Youchu lowered her head and explained that she was afraid that Chen Hansheng would continue to get angry, so she cautiously added: "Next time I won't recite so much, so don't get angry."

It was only then that Chen Hansheng realized that he had misunderstood. Shen Youchu wanted to store more firewood at home, so that after she went to Jianye, her mother-in-law would not have to carry it.

"cough~"

Chen Hansheng didn't have the nerve to apologize, coughed and asked with a blush, "Do you still need to cut it?"

"Yes, yes, I'll cook for you first."

Shen Youchu said in a low voice, and walked to the kitchen to prepare the pot.

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I've eaten it, let's chop it together."

Shen Youchu didn't move, probably because he didn't want Chen Hansheng to work.

"Let's go."

After Chen Hansheng urged her, she hurriedly followed.

Chopping firewood is a technical job. Although Chen Hansheng is not a student who doesn't discriminate between grains and grains, he can't learn this craft in a short time. In the end, Shen Youchu chopped and Chen Hansheng carried it back, and it took three times before the warehouse was filled.

When the mother-in-law came back in the evening, she watched the two young people busy in the yard without saying a word, and then slowly cut up some bacon for cooking.

Seeing meat dishes during the meal, Chen Hansheng thought that this should have something to do with the money he had left. It turns out that it is so simple to change a poor family.

In fact, from the perspective of Shen Youchu's family, a college student, a young child who is about to enter elementary school, and an old lady who is unable to work, the money is not so easy to earn.

If Chen Hansheng hadn't intervened in Shen Youchu's life, Chen Ningning's school expenses would probably have been saved by Shen Youchu working part-time in the cafeteria and library, and eating 30 cents of rice by himself.

After dinner, the north wind was blowing "huhu" outside the door, and the firewood just cut in the afternoon was burning in the small kitchen.

Shen Youchu carefully guided Aning to read, and from time to time put the hair that fell behind her ears, revealing a small earlobe that reflected the red light. The old lady was drowsy and peaceful.

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The next day, Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu left Liangshan, but when they arrived in Rongcheng, they didn't go to the train station, but went to the airport.

Shen Youchu didn't know she was going to take a plane until she came to the ticket gate. She gently tugged at the corner of Chen Hansheng's clothes: "Let's take the train, shall we?"

Chen Hansheng knew what she was thinking, and comforted him: "Buying an airplane ticket in advance is about the same price as a soft sleeper, don't worry."

This is true, but for Shen Youchu, the nervousness of flying for the first time was far greater than the novelty, especially when he just took off, his face was pale, and he held Chen Hansheng's hand tightly and did not let go.

After it stabilized, Shen Youchu's shoulders were still trembling.

"Come on, next time we won't fly."

Shen Youchu begged in a low voice, tears as big as pea grains rolled and rolled, and the peach blossoms dripped down in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, then give me a kiss, and I won't take the plane next time."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

This must be embarrassing for Shen Youchu in public, she turned her head to look at the white clouds outside the window, with tears still on her eyelashes.

After the plane drove for a while, Chen Hansheng shook Shen Youchu's fingers: "Relax, I'm going to the toilet."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Shen Youchu let go slowly, but when the plane suddenly bumped, she immediately held on tight again, her eyes full of dependence.

Chen Hansheng sighed: "Forget it, just pee in your pants."

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After a two-and-a-half-hour flight to Jianye Lukou Airport, and returning to school by car, Chen Hansheng didn't even have time to sleep before rushing back to Hong Kong City.

Although Xiao Rongyu was a little strange about Chen Hansheng's reason for "going out to see relatives", but at least he caught up, and Chen Hansheng also pretended to take Xiao Hongwei's car to school.

Wang Zibo and the others were also there, chattering along the way, Xiao Rongyu even pushed Chen Hansheng: "Xiao Chen, do you think the school will change a lot in one year?"

Chen Hansheng curled his lips: "What changes can there be, it's still the same."

"Tch, it's so sure that I just saw it."

Xiao Yu'er pouted and said.

Chen Hansheng's shoulders trembled unnaturally, he had indeed just come back from there.

Since Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu's schools were the closest, Xiao Hongwei sent the other students there first, and then went to Dongdahe Finance Institute last.

"Is this road so crowded?"

Old Xiao frowned and said.

Chen Hansheng raised his head. The two schools were adjacent to each other, so the road was densely packed with students carrying luggage, plus vendors setting up stalls, making it difficult for vehicles to move forward.

"School just starts now..."

Chen Hansheng stopped suddenly just after speaking, because he saw a familiar figure.

Shen Youchu!

She was wearing that royal blue down jacket, and she was standing by the side of the road!

"It's over, why is she here?"

Shen Youchu probably came out to buy some things, or just went for a walk, but this is not important anymore, a vacuum appeared in Chen Hansheng's head instantly.

"Xiao Yu'er, there is a girl in front of you, she wears clothes similar to yours."

At this time, Xiao Hongwei, who had a good look, also noticed it, but he just took it as a coincidence.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Rongyu slowly raised his chin and looked out the window.

Chen Hansheng's heart twitched violently.

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