Three Hundred and Thirty-Eight, Grandma Xiao’s Soul 2 Combos
"What stupid son?"
"emmm······"
Xiao Yu'er raised her chin, thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever seen a boy who keeps talking about the secrets of government officials' promotions and the current international political situation?"
"I've seen it before, there are quite a few."
Chen Hansheng thought there was nothing strange about this. If he knew more about luxury goods and watches, he would be able to classify them into Huang Hui's column.
"What's his family background?"
Chen Hansheng asked.
Xiao Rongyu recalled: "I heard it was a state-owned enterprise, but I forgot what it was called."
"A state-owned enterprise family."
Chen Hansheng shrugged: "This is not surprising."
"I feel like a fool."
Xiao Yu'er wanted to help get the wine, but Chen Hansheng waved her hand and refused. She was not polite and walked upstairs with her ponytail swaying.
"A state-owned enterprise family that likes to talk politics."
Chen Hansheng was a little interested in this pretentious young man from "Su C".
"Su C" refers to Pengcheng City, Sudong Province. Pengcheng has a long history. Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, lived here. It has always been an important military and transportation hub.
Now that we are talking about Pengcheng, we have to talk about the history of internal strife in Sudong Province.
There are 13 prefecture-level cities in Sudong Province. However, due to issues such as economic development and customs, the people are divided into southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu.
Southern Sunan, headed by Su Xichang, is close to the city of Shanghai and the masses are richer;
Northern Jiangsu is poorer than southern Jiangsu, and Gangcheng is also the younger brother of this group in northern Jiangsu.
Southern Jiangsu dislikes northern Jiangsu and feels that it has lowered the GDP of the entire province. There have been rumors that Su and Xichang are preparing to win over Shanghai and establish an independent province.
When Su Bei saw that the goddess disliked him, he simply felt angry. Let's just support Peng Cheng as the eldest brother. We can play our own games.
Maybe in so many areas across the country,
This is the spectacle of the North and South fighting in Sudong Province.
However, there are also times when southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu are very united. First, when the whole province is geographically black, then southern and northern Jiangsu are indistinguishable from each other; secondly, when they face the provincial capital city Jianye.
Even though Jianye was the ancient capital of six dynasties, the two major factions in Eastern Jiangsu Province were unwilling to accept it. Southern Jiangsu disliked Jianye as having no potential for economic development, and Jianye was not willing to follow Northern Jiangsu.
Finally, a neighboring province extended an olive branch. Xiao Jian, since they don’t want you anymore, why not come to me?
Therefore, "Su C" Pengcheng and "Su G" Gangcheng, both belonging to northern Jiangsu, are actually very close to each other, and even their dialects are somewhat similar.
"Dad, Xiao Chen is here."
After Chen Hansheng followed Xiao Yuer home, he saw several people sitting on the sofa in the living room, two men and one woman.
They seemed to be about the same age, with dark skin and relatively fat bodies. The slightly younger man wore round glasses and watched Chen Hansheng with his small eyes as he entered.
Chen Hansheng looked around, and there seemed to be a missing person. Where was the "silly son" in Xiao Rongyu's mouth?
Xiao Hongwei saw Chen Hansheng carrying two bottles of wine and angrily scolded him: "Why are you buying wine? I can't even drink it all at home."
"I didn't want to buy it, Xiao Yu'er asked me to buy it, and she got angry if she didn't buy it."
Chen Hansheng directly passed the responsibility to Xiao Rongyu.
"I didn't. I told you not to buy it last night."
When Xiao Rongyu heard Chen Hansheng slandering him, he kicked Chen Hansheng with his mouth full.
Chen Hansheng did not evade, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, Aunt Lu."
The elegant and elegant Lu Yuqing nodded: "Next time I go shopping, you won't come over. You know where the storage room is."
"Know."
Chen Hansheng walked into the storage room with the wine. Lao Xiao's storage room was called Rich. Maotai Zhonghua had a lot of it, which was several grades ahead of Lao Chen.
He just happened to run out of cigarettes, so he took out a Chinese at random, walked slowly to the living room and sat down next to Xiao Rongyu. During the process, the two of them occasionally touched legs and arms, but neither of them took it seriously.
Xiao Hongwei saw Chen Hansheng holding Zhonghua in his hand and said with a smile: "You just exchanged two bottles of wine for my Zhonghua cigarettes."
After speaking, Lao Xiao introduced to three relatives: "Chen Hansheng, a sophomore student at Jianye Institute of Finance, the son of a friend of ours."
This introduction is very interesting. Lao Xiao did not say "my friend's son" or "Xiao Rongyu's classmate".
"The son of our friend" clearly hinted at the relationship between Chen Hansheng and his family in the introduction.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng was able to enter and exit the storage room, take cigarettes without permission, and sit next to Xiao Rongyu without any grudges.
"This is Uncle Liu's family."
Lao Xiao introduced the owner of Lou's Land Rover: "My second aunt's daughter's cousin."
Chen Hansheng smiled inwardly. This relationship could not be called relatives, but he acted very politely. He tore open the Chinese packaging and started to smoke: "Hello, Uncle Liu."
The older middle-aged man nodded and took it, and Chen Hansheng politely said to the other man: "This is Uncle Liu. You two brothers look alike. I recognized him at a glance."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the living room froze.
Xiao Rongyu quickly pushed Chen Hansheng: "What are you talking about? This is Uncle Liu's son Liu Guangge."
"What?"
Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment. Damn it, why does this son look so old?
"I'm too old."
Liu Guangge raised his eyes and explained awkwardly.
"No no."
Chen Hansheng quickly made amends: "The main thing is that Uncle Liu looks too young. Sitting together, you and your son are just like brothers. Brother Guang, why don't you just smoke?"
Xiao Rongyu pushed again and whispered: "I am just a freshman and one year younger than you."
Nima yo······
No matter how clever Chen Hansheng is, he can't make up for it now. He thinks to himself, are you the reincarnation of Nezha, and you have to be in the belly for three years before you are born?
Fortunately, Xiao Yu'er's grandma came over with fruits. The old lady usually lives in the countryside, and comes to cook for Xiao Yu'er during winter and summer vacations.
Many elderly people in Hong Kong City are like this. They like their grandchildren and granddaughters, but not necessarily their sons or daughters-in-law.
The old lady's hearing is not very good, but her memory is not bad. She met Chen Hansheng last year, so she still remembers it.
"grandmother."
Chen Hansheng said hello loudly.
Grandma Xiao took a look and said, "Isn't this Han Sheng? Come and eat persimmon cakes."
Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I have diarrhea after eating this thing."
"What."
Grandma Xiao looked surprised: "Did you wet your pants this morning?"
"Puch~"
Xiao Yu'er couldn't help laughing.
Chen Hansheng had no choice. He couldn't get angry with the old lady. Grandma Xiao also knew that her ears were not good, so she explained apologetically: "What did you just say? Grandma is old and has bad ears."
"Nothing, the weather is pretty good today."
Chen Hansheng said helplessly.
"What, you didn't have enough lunch?"
Grandma Xiao frowned and said, "But we haven't had lunch yet."
"Giggle..."
Xiao Rongyu couldn't hold it in anymore. He put his wrist on Chen Hansheng's shoulder and rested his head on Chen Hansheng's chest. He almost burst into tears laughing.
Chen Hansheng sighed, shook his head and stopped talking, thinking that before I even started to show off, Grandma Xiao just pushed me to the ground. We are one of our own.
Liu Guangge originally laughed too, but seeing how close Xiao Rongyu and Chen Hansheng were, he slowly stopped laughing and silently picked up the water glass and took a sip.
But why does this tea become more bitter the more you drink it?
······