Three Hundred and Sixty-One. Time Flies, but It Is No Match for My First Wife (Thank You Uim Youmi’s Leader)

"Unexpectedly, Lao Chen was still a king when he was young. Could it be that Queen Mother Liang is the successor?"

The cold rain in the sky was like shining pearls, fluttering in the air. Chen Hansheng's down jacket was soaked, and he was squatting next to the trash can like a fool looking for his business card.

Of course, he also felt a little embarrassed. In case his classmates recognized him, the new vice president of the student union was actually rummaging through the trash can. It would really damage his image if word spread about it.

Chen Hansheng put on the hat on the back, thinking that he would be safe now.

However, someone can still recognize it.

For example, Shen Youchu.

Chen Hansheng searched for it, and suddenly found that there was no rain above his head. Instead, there was the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella cloth.

Shen Youchu actually stood beside him.

Her little face was white and tender from the cold, and her long eyelashes were trembling with a few drops of rain. Her clear peach blossom eyes were full of doubts, and she was probably wondering why Chen Hansheng couldn't get along with the trash can.

"Cough~"

Chen Hansheng coughed. He also felt that this image was too embarrassing, especially when Shen Youchu saw it.

"The shoelaces came apart. I knelt down to tie them."

Chen Hansheng explained seriously.

"oh."

Shen Youchu responded naively. She was not blind. Chen Hansheng had been here for almost half a minute, and she could see it from a distance.

Chen Hansheng found that Shen Youchu didn't believe it and felt a little angry. He choked and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Youchu lifted the bag in his hand. It turned out that the computer class was over and Chen Hansheng's computer book was still left on the seat. She came to return it and planned to have lunch together.

"It's okay if you don't want this crappy book."

Chen Hansheng spat, shook his head and said, "You are also a fool. If you don't go back to the dormitory when it rains, be careful of catching a cold."

In fact, this stupid business card is no longer important. Lu Gongchao must have it. In the end, it has become Chen Hansheng himself competing with himself - I got so damn rainy, I have to find it!

It seems a bit perverted.

Since he couldn't hide anything, Chen Hansheng stopped pretending and looked for his business card again. He looked up without noticing and saw that Shen Youchu's jeans were covered with mud drops.

According to her temperament, such a situation would not occur when walking normally. She must have trotted over in a hurry when she saw Chen Hansheng squatting in the rain.

Chen Hansheng sighed and stopped talking. Shen Youchu saw water droplets all over Chen Hansheng's forehead and face. He gently took off the sleeves and wiped Chen Hansheng bit by bit with the dry cloth inside.

During this process, except for the "crackling" sound of raindrops, both of them were quiet. Occasionally, Shen Youchu's slight breath hit the top of Chen Hansheng's head. There was a sense of warmth in the cold rainy day, and the soft part in Chen Hansheng's heart twitched. of.

But he didn't show it on his face, and soon the business card was found.

Because it was stained with water from the rain, it has been stuck to the edge of the trash can, so it is difficult to find.

"call."

Chen Hansheng felt inexplicably happy and flicked his wet business card: "If you can't help me, I'll let me screw you!"

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After walking through puddles all the way to the cafeteria, Chen Hansheng's shoes were soaked through, and they creaked as he walked. He didn't mind at all. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Zhaojun.

Shen Youchu put down her bag and umbrella and went to get food. She was very tall and stood out in the crowd. Her hair was soaked in the rain, so she gently tucked it behind her ears. Not to mention her beautiful face, she also had special skin. Smooth and white.

The classmates in front and behind her naturally knew who this was, and they looked at her curiously from time to time, and also looked at Chen Hansheng who was sitting in the back and talking on the phone.

Shen Youchu became shy again. He just lowered his head and looked at the queue on the ground.

Chen Hansheng was looking at Shen Youchu, but he was not polite to Old Chen.

"Dad, a middle-aged woman named Mo Ke came to me today. She said that she is my biological mother. I have to confirm it with you."

Chen Zhaojun was a little happy and a little surprised when he received a call from his son at noon. This boy usually only called Liang Meijuan.

Who would have thought that Chen Hansheng would throw out a nuclear bomb when he came up? Such a calm man like Lao Chen would be shocked.

"You know everything?"

"What?"

Now it was Chen Hansheng's turn to be confused: "That's not right. People say that I look like Empress Dowager Liang. She is not my biological mother. I don't agree to this. I have had feelings for so many years..."

"What are you talking about? Your mother must be your mother!"

Chen Zhaojun stopped his son from talking nonsense, straightened his thoughts and said, "I mean, how do you know about this?"

"She came to our school today to inspect."

Chen Hansheng recounted the story with a smile. He did not believe that Chen Zhaojun would cheat at all. Let’s not talk about Lao Chen’s character. The key point is that he handed over all the economic power and did not hide any personal secrets. This shows that he is devoted to this family of three. All the hard work.

"Mo Ke is my classmate in high school. Your mother also knows this. Don't blame her randomly."

Lao Chen quickly returned to his usual self, told Chen Hansheng not to catch a cold, and hung up the phone on the excuse of taking a lunch break.

"Bata."

In fact, Chen Zhaojun couldn't sleep either. He lit a cigarette and listened to the howling wind outside. He planned to reminisce about his lost years.

But when I think about it, all those memories are blurred, and all that are engraved in my mind are my virtuous wife and naughty son.

I originally planned to reminisce about the past, but inexplicably all I thought about was Liang Meijuan.

She had just gotten married back then, and her family conditions could only be described as average. In addition, her mother did not like her daughter-in-law, so Liang Meijuan was often wronged and would often shed tears silently in her room;

"She works very hard too."

Lao Chen thought about it and quickly finished the cigarette.

Later, Chen Hansheng was born, and Liang Meijuan had to take care of the elderly and educate children, and was often distracted.

In Chen Hansheng's impression, his mother was a woman with a somewhat irritable temper. In fact, he didn't know that Liang Meijuan was also a very gentle girl back then, but she devoted all her energy to the family.

"She would have been shy if I held hands before."

Lao Chen smiled "hehe" and wiped his eyes, which were actually a little moist.

In the years that followed, I suffered from the pain when my parents died, my son became increasingly assertive, and there were intrigues at work...

Chen Zhaojun suddenly discovered that his life was always inseparable from that woman, and he willingly handed over all his wages.

"Damn it, what more green years do you want!"

Lao Chen, who rarely cursed, cursed rarely and pulled the quilt over him.

The bedding is fragrant and smells of sunshine.

Chen Zhaojun recalled that two days ago, Liang Meijuan washed and dried all the bedding while blabbering, just so that she could have a warm nap at noon.

"So what if Time flies? Can you compare to my old wife?"

With a smile on his face, Lao Chen fell asleep contentedly with the smell of his wife's own hands.

When Shen Youchu came back from cooking, he saw Chen Hansheng and Liang Meijuan swearing: "Mom, you will always be my biological mother, but if one day I am forced to call someone else mom, you just know that I am forced to have no choice."

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(I wrote a chapter before, but Lao Liu felt dissatisfied, so he simply deleted it and rewrote it, so it’s a little late. Thank you for your understanding.)