Three Hundred and Forty-Seven, I Really Can’t Afford Any More Injuries (Thank You, Mumudafan’s Leader)

Because Xiao Rongyu was right next to her, Liang Meijuan could not directly ask about the car that cost more than 100,000 yuan. She could only glare at Chen Hansheng. After returning, she planned to talk to the bastard about the profound meaning of the five-character motto "Save money to marry a wife." .

Chen Hansheng pretended not to see it, and while eating, he talked enthusiastically about Wang Zibo's embarrassing things in college.

"In short, even if I get beaten by Empress Dowager Liang, it will be a matter after I return home. I will feel better now."

However, Chen Hansheng's disclosure was very measured. He only said that Huang Huai spent money and had a relationship, and suppressed other things such as living together, almost getting married, and repeatedly cheating on Wang Zibo's feelings.

Wang Zibo slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but his rebuttal was particularly weak, because Chen Hansheng had all good qualities except for being emotionally dissolute.

Not only did he start a business in the university, but he also received third-level honors from the province and city, and was awarded the title of "Three Outstanding Students in the School" for consecutive years. Even the final exam results of this semester could not find anything to complain about.

The most important thing is that even if the relationship is not exclusive, Chen Hansheng actually has a reason to defend himself, because he has always been single.

"Damn, Xiao Chen is too cunning. No wonder he is willing to break up with such a good girl like Shen Youchu. No wonder he never admits his relationship with Xiao Yu'er."

Wang Zibo cursed that he did not dare to take the initiative to reveal this matter.

Chen Hansheng did carry a time bomb on his back, but the switch could only be in his own hand. If anyone else deliberately touched the bomb, they would definitely be killed.

So Wang Zibo could only eat with his head down, occasionally becoming a pistachio on the dinner table. It wasn't until Chen Hansheng went out to smoke that Wang Zibo followed behind and cursed: "Fuck, why did you tell my mother Huang Hui?"

Chen Hansheng was very disapproving: "I didn't tell you everything, and I was trying to save your face. I told you everything. Believe it or not, Aunt Lu will K.O. you in front of us."

"No, what's the point of all this?"

Wang Zibo asked angrily.

"Let's lay an ambush in advance."

Chen Hansheng handed over a cigarette, and then imitated Lu Yuzhen's tone: "This way Aunt Lu will not say in the future, Hansheng, aren't you Zi Bo's best friend? Why are you watching him being deceived by such a woman step by step? Why not give it a heads up.”

"Now I have reminded you that even if you are deceived out of your pants,

That's none of my business. "Chen Hansheng said with his hands spread out.

"You are the only one who plays more!"

Wang Zibo took two puffs of cigarette and said, "Why are your final exam scores so high? You even got 90 points."

"I changed the transcript, and Queen Mother Liang didn't even know that I was a huge dark force in the Financial Academy."

Chen Hansheng said proudly: "I'm leaving some room for improvement for myself. I plan to change all scores to 85 or above next semester."

"Zi Bo, you still have to learn from me and don't be too greedy."

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After dinner, Chen Hansheng sent Xiao Yuer home first, and then came to pick up Liang Meijuan. When only mother and son were left, Queen Mother Liang couldn't hold back her anger. She looked at the interior of the Chevrolet and asked: "How much does this car cost?" ?”

"Exactly 100,000."

Chen Hansheng said without hesitation.

"Fart, why did Wang Zibo say hundreds of thousands?"

Empress Dowager Liang was really deceived by her own son and would rather believe in Wang Zibo, an outsider.

"Mom, if you don't believe it, I will give you the invoice tomorrow to take a look at."

Chen Hansheng said sincerely: "Zi Bo just gave a rough figure. In fact, I won't lie to people anymore."

"Only a ghost can believe it!"

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly and asked directly: "How much money do you still have on you now?"

"More than 600,000," Chen Hansheng replied.

"In this way, I will save the money for you."

Liang Meijuan thought for a while and said: "In short, your father's and mine property is also yours. I will put all the money together. If you need it, apply with me. I will not delay normal applications, but this kind of car buying thing , I hope you will do less next time, whether it is to Shen Youchu or Xiao Yuer!"

This is a mother's normal concern for her son who spends money indiscriminately, especially Chen Hansheng, who has not graduated from college and is not married. He doesn't know how to save the money he earns. What will he do in the future?

So before her daughter-in-law was confirmed, Queen Mother Liang decided to help her son manage money.

Chen Hansheng glanced at his mother, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm fine."

This time it was Liang Meijuan's turn to be confused. Her son knew when he became so easy to talk to.

"You won't coax your mother again, will you?"

Liang Meijuan asked dubiously.

"What are you trying to do? I thought it was a big deal."

Chen Hansheng held the steering wheel with one hand and took out his bank card from his wallet with the other: "More than 600,000 yuan is in it. The password is the last six digits of my birthday. I give it to you now."

Queen Mother Liang took it in a daze: "I thought you were going to make a noise for a while."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "Mom, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Nonsense, try lying to me again!"

Liang Meijuan said with a straight face.

"The truth is, I don't even plan to ask for this money, I will just put it on you."

"You said that all your and my dad's savings are mine."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Actually, all my money belongs to you. There is no reason, no choice, no conditions, as long as you talk to Lao Chen."

"But."

Chen Hansheng said bluntly: "You can't control me, even if you are doing it for my own good. Put it this way, all the money I make in the future belongs to you, but in this process, you and dad can't control me."

Liang Meijuan fell silent for a moment and looked at her son's playful and smiling face in the driver's seat. He looked like her husband but younger, more domineering and unruly.

Queen Mother Liang sighed and stuffed the card back into Chen Hansheng's wallet.

Chen Hansheng took a look and continued: "Let's have a mahjong party with Uncle Xiao's family on the first or second day of junior high school. Are you and Lao Chen free?"

"Have you decided to choose Xiao Yu'er?"

Queen Mother Liang asked with a frown.

"Mom, don't think too much, this is just a family dinner and mahjong game."

Chen Hansheng explained.

Liang Meijuan nodded. When she got home in the evening, she talked to her husband about "buying a car" and the conversation between herself and her son. Lao Chen was not surprised at all: "It is certain that Han Sheng is filial, but he has been independent since he was a child. Thought, now that you have grown up, you can’t even think about controlling him.”

"I'm just a little worried."

Liang Meijuan rubbed her temples: "I can only wait for some woman to control him in the future."

"Hmph, it's hard for me to see."

Lao Chen is not optimistic about any woman who can control his son.

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On New Year's Eve and New Year's Eve, Chen Hansheng helped post couplets and clean the house at home, and also went to his grandmother's house for a meal in between.

Last year’s Spring Festival was covered with auspicious snow, but this year it was sunny. When the little kid downstairs was running and playing, he was sweating profusely even though he was wearing only a sweater. It felt like spring was coming.

"Without some snow during the Chinese New Year, it always feels like there is a lack of flavor."

Chen Hansheng murmured in his heart.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, firecrackers went off one after another outside. The Spring Festival atmosphere in a small place like Hong Kong City is much richer than that in Jianye. After all, what is heard in the ears when walking on the street is dialect, and it is easy to think Go to the memory of this land when I was a child.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan stuffed Chen Hansheng with two red envelopes.

Lao Chen said with a smile: "Son, I hope you will be healthy and make progress in your studies in the new year. Maintaining your mood is actually the most important thing. We don't have so high demands on you."

Queen Mother Liang also sent her blessings: "Mom, I just hope that you will quickly find a girlfriend who can control you. Only when you settle down can our hearts settle down."

As he was talking, the security door dinged.

"Who will come to visit relatives at this time?"

Lao Chen walked over and opened the door.

"It's not like my words are effective."

Liang Meijuan joked: "Really send me a girl who can control this little bastard."

Queen Mother Liang thought it was Xiao Yu'er, but she didn't expect that it was a young girl who opened the door. Her eyes were haggard, lifeless, and a little red and swollen.

When she saw Chen Hansheng, she immediately cried and said, "Brother Chen, my parents divorced yesterday and they are both not at home now. I can't find a place to have New Year's Eve dinner today."

It was actually Luo Xuan.

Damn it!

During the Chinese New Year, Chen Hansheng suddenly had a headache.

Empress Dowager Liang was even more exaggerated, and immediately vomited a few times: "Oh my God, I was joking just now. My daughter-in-law can just choose one of those two. I want to be greedy." Want it all.”

"It just doesn't work."

Liang Meijuan gritted her teeth: "It doesn't matter if we keep him single for two years if it's not possible, but we must not do it any more. We are just an ordinary family, and we really can't afford to hurt him any more..."

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