Five Hundred and Sixty-Five, Aning and Guo Jiahui’s Childhood Memories

"How could it harm you?"

Chen Hansheng said nonsense: "We are good comrades and never target anyone."

Hu Linyu ignored the scoundrel, pointed to the building outside the window, and patiently guided Aning.

"This is a big bridge, and there is a very deep river below. Children should not get too close."

"The one that just passed by was a police car. If Aning gets lost, it will be safe if he sees a car like this."

"The one in the distance is called a billboard, holy shit! This is an advertisement for women's bras, Aning, please cover your eyes and stop looking!"

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Chen Hansheng listened with a smile. Xiao Hu's heart was not bad, but he grew up in an environment that favored boys over girls, and the resistance he developed was a bit extreme.

More than half an hour later, Land Rover came to the downstairs of Lao Guo's community.

This community is relatively old, but it is located in the center of Jianye, so the degree is relatively good. The little chubby girl Guo Jiahui can go from kindergarten to high school, all of which are famous provincial schools.

"In the future, we can also buy a house near here."

Chen Hansheng turned to Shen Youchu and said, "It will be convenient for Aning to study."

"Houses here are very expensive."

Hu Linyu interrupted: "The experimental primary school in Jiangling is actually not bad."

"After the milk tea shop in Shiziqiao opens, you will have to consider large-scale operation of the chain store. When there are about 10 branches, housing in the school district should not be a problem."

Chen Hansheng parked the car and took out the milk and Wangwang snacks from the trunk. These were snacks for Guo Jiahui.

When they went upstairs, Chen Hansheng discussed with Shen Youchu where Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi would live, what tasks they would be assigned, and how they would be trained to work after Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi came to Jianye...

Listening to these words, 2005 seemed to be the year when the "Meet" milk tea shop was about to take off, and Hu Linyu suddenly became a little irritable.

Her ideal has always been to pass the examination and become a civil servant, get a decent job, and win the respect and recognition of her family in this way.

But it seems I never thought about it,

Do you really like this kind of career choice deep down in your heart, or would you rather be with good friends, accompany the lovely Aning, reunite with the fat cats, and run a milk tea shop at the same time?

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"Ding dong, ding dong."

Chen Hansheng rang the electronic bell. After Lao Guo opened the door, he saw his proud disciple Chen Hansheng, the most beautiful girl in the University of Finance and Economics Shen Youchu, and the class's most powerful assistant Hu Linyu.

"Lao Guo, we're here to celebrate the New Year, but it's a bit early."

Chen Hansheng put down the gift with a smile.

Guo Zhongyun was not polite and patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder. Mrs. Guo was teaching Guo Jiahui to do homework. When she saw her lover's student coming over, she also stood up to pour tea and wash the fruits.

"Jiahui, why don't you come over when you see your brother?"

Chen Hansheng stretched out his arms. In the past, when the little chubby girl saw him, she would always rush towards him with all her strength, as if she wanted to knock Chen Hansheng over. But today, she was sitting on the table, doing her homework aggrievedly.

In fact, the little chubby girl looked very longing in her eyes. She glanced at Mrs. Guo and was very scared.

"Ignore her, she was just beaten by me."

Mrs. Guo said angrily: "She didn't finish the winter vacation homework assigned by the teacher, forget it, and ran upstairs to copy other children's homework. Fortunately, I caught her!"

"Oh, you are so stupid!"

Chen Hansheng couldn't help laughing: "How could you be caught...ahem, how could you cheat!"

Fortunately, Chen Hansheng reacted quickly, and Mrs. Guo's expression gradually softened from surprise.

"Jiahui, today I will introduce you to a young lady who will be a few months older than you."

Chen Hansheng led An Ning and walked over: "Call Sister An Ning."

"Sister Aning!"

Guo Jiahui is lively by nature. She knows that she doesn't have to do her homework when guests come, so she screams especially loudly.

Chen Hansheng said to Aning again: "Your name is sister Jiahui."

"Sister Jiahui..."

Ah Ning was very shy, her voice was small, and she stepped back, as if she wanted to hide behind her sister.

"This is Shen Youchu's sister, right?"

Guo Zhongyun looked closely and said: "The eyebrows and eyes are very similar, but they are a little thinner."

"Just came out of the mountains."

Chen Hansheng nodded: "I'm a little afraid of meeting strangers. Once I get to know them, I'll talk more."

"It's better for children to be thinner, but Guo Jiahui is too fat now."

Mrs. Guo knelt down in front of Aning, looked at her and praised her: "She's really beautiful. Her eyes are similar to Xiao Shen's. Judging from her current body shape, she won't be short when she grows up. Xiao Shen, your genes are also very good. Bar."

Before the adults could say anything, Guo Jiahui became unhappy and argued loudly with her chubby face shaking: "I'm not fat, sister Aning is too thin."

"You're not even fat yet, you are the fattest among the girls in your class."

Mrs. Guo reached out with the back of her hand and gently rubbed An Ning's face: "Whatever the baby wants to eat for lunch, aunt will do it."

Guo Zhongyun also smiled and said: "Uncle's house has everything. Would An Ning want to eat shrimps, fish, or ribs?"

Lao Guo and his wife are kind-hearted. They want to tease Aning to say a few more words and adapt to the city environment.

Aning raised his head, first looked at Shen Youchu, then at Chen Hansheng, and finally at Hu Linyu. He found that the three elders were looking at him with encouraging eyes. Then he pointed to the instant noodles on the table and said: "Uncle, aunt , I want to eat instant noodles."

"ah?"

Mrs. Guo was stunned for a moment. She had fish and meat at home, so why would she eat instant noodles with no nutrition?

"Because there is no such thing in the mountains."

Chen Hansheng sighed, touched Aning's head and explained: "In the past, her mother would only walk more than 20 miles on the mountain road and run to the town to buy her a bag on her birthday."

Guo Zhongyun and his lover looked at each other, and the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Aning thought that his request was a little too much, and shrank back behind Shen Youchu: "I don't have to eat it, either."

The more Aning said this, the more distressing she became. Mrs. Guo stroked her chest and stood up, walking directly to the kitchen: "Auntie will cook it for you, but you can only eat a little, and you have to eat at noon."

"I want to eat too."

When Guo Jiahui heard that there were instant noodles, she also rushed to get them.

In fact, she is not that rare about instant noodles, but seeing that everyone is paying attention to the young lady, the little chubby girl feels a little jealous.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will eat all day long!"

Mrs. Guo has the same attitude towards her daughter as a biological mother: "It's either KFC or McDonald's. You play with your sister for a while and leave your homework until tonight."

When Guo Jiahui heard that she didn't have to do her homework anymore, she jumped down from the stool. She didn't care at all about the sentence "leaving it to the evening to write", and ran around the house holding Aning's hand.

There were almost no barriers between peers, and the two little girls quickly got to play together.

Guo Jiahui took Aning to the electronic keyboard, stretched out her fleshy index finger and pressed it, and the electronic keyboard made a "duo" sound.

Aning had never seen an electronic keyboard before, and was frightened all over.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing Aning's reaction, Guo Jiahui laughed out loud at first, but after she finished laughing, she pointed at the electronic keyboard and said, "Sister, press it too."

An Ning shook his head shyly.

"Press it!"

Guo Jiahui grabbed Aning's fingers and pressed the white keys of the electronic keyboard one by one.

"Duo, 唻, mi, fa, shuo, la, xi, duo..."

The crisp sound echoed in the room. Guo Jiahui couldn't play the music now, she was just playing with it as a toy, and she was willing to share it with her friends.

After Aning became familiar with it, she was able to press it one by one. However, she was still a little restrained when she saw the adults staring at her. She often sought encouragement and dependence from the eyes of Shen Youchu and Chen Hansheng.

"Come on, let's go sit in the living room."

Lao Guo said with a smile.

The news was playing on the TV. This was not the first time that Chen Hansheng was a guest here. He was not restrained, smoking and chatting with Lao Guo from time to time.

Shen Youchu helped in the kitchen, and Hu Linyu was lazy. She pretended to take care of the two children, but in fact she was also playing along.

"Hulin language!"

When she was having fun, Chen Hansheng suddenly yelled, came over and scolded: "How old are you, and you still fight for toys with children. We are discussing the time and place of the class dinner. You go and report to Lao Guo." "

"No, this is too interesting."

Hu Linyu pointed to a cartoon pencil sharpener and said, "It can actually peel anything."

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly!"

Chen Hansheng interrupted impatiently, picked up a pencil sharpener and educated Guo Jiahui and Shen Ningning: "It's easy to get bored playing with these things. Your attention now should be on your studies..."

Five minutes later, Hu Linyu and Lao Guo discussed matters related to the dinner party. When they came back, they found that Chen Hansheng was working hard.

"Damn, it's so fun."

Chen Hansheng twirled his pencil "squeaking" and said excitedly: "If I have this thing in elementary school, I guarantee that I won't even be able to pass the junior high school entrance examination."

Next to him, two little girls looked at Chen Hansheng with dull eyes.

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