Chapter 39

"Doo, Doo, Doo."

"Hello, this is Xiao Hongwei."

"Hello, uncle Xiao. I'm Chen Hansheng. I'd like to find Xiao Rongyu."

"Han Sheng, little fish has a rest. Call back tomorrow."

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"Doo, Doo, Doo."

"Hello, who?"

"Good morning, uncle Xiao. This is Chen Hansheng. Please ask Xiao Rongyu to answer the phone."

"The little fish is out. I'm sorry."

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"Doo, Doo, Doo."

"Uncle Xiao, this is Chen Hansheng. I want to find Xiao Rongyu."

"The little fish hasn't come back yet. Call again in the evening."

"It's all right. Please tell her that I went back to school today."

Hearing this, the other end of the phone suddenly quieted down. It seemed that someone covered the microphone. Chen Hansheng had a good ear and could vaguely recognize Xiao Hongwei's vague voice: "he's going back to school today..."

Chen Hansheng couldn't hear who was answering. After a while, Xiao Hongwei picked up the microphone and said, "Hansheng, I'll convey it. Then you pay attention to safety and report to your parents at school."

Hung up the phone, Xiao Hongwei looked at Xiao Rongyu with worry and said painfully, "why did you quarrel with your father?"

Xiao Rongyu was wearing a milky white suspender pajama. He casually scattered his hair and sat on the sofa with his knees. He looked haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, and his delicate melon seed face was a little sharp.

She didn't speak, just sat blankly.

Xiao Rongyu locked the bedroom door when he came back last night. Soon Chen Hansheng called.

Not to mention the analysis from professional sensitivity, but also from the identity judgment of his father, Xiao Hongwei also knows that this matter must be related to Chen Hansheng.

"Your mother is coming back. She must ask when she sees your state."

Xiao Hongwei sighed.

This sentence finally worked. It seems that Xiao Rongyu didn't want his mother to find anything. He finally stood up and washed.

"Little fish."

Xiao Hongwei suddenly shouted to her, "are you in love with Chen Hansheng?"

Xiao Rongyu turned around and said firmly, "no, not before, not now, and never in the future!"

Xiao Hongwei sighed. He was a former man and a criminal investigation expert. Whether his daughter lied or could see it.

At noon, Xiao Rongyu's mother LV Yuqing came home from work. She saw her husband washing vegetables in the kitchen and taking off her coat to help.

"Where's the little fish?" LV Yuqing asked.

"Just got up and was washing."

Xiao Hongwei took the initiative to help her daughter fulfill her lie.

LV Yuqing was a little strange: "she seldom woke up so late before."

"It's a holiday. It's normal to sleep a few more hours."

Xiao Hongwei pretended to be impatient, and LV Yuqing didn't ask any more.

After a while, Xiao Hongwei pretended not to care and said, "I remember you and Chen Zhaojun's wife are very familiar."

"Liang Meijuan?"

LV Yuqing said: "I used to be very familiar, but I haven't had much contact recently."

"If you have time to make an appointment for dinner, you should keep more contacts with your friends." Xiao Hongwei said while picking vegetables.

"Why, does Chen Zhaojun want to be promoted?"

LV Yuqing, also in the system, immediately thought of this possibility.

Xiao Hongwei was neither laughing nor laughing: "we are all at this age. We just want to be promoted. We just ask out."

Seeing that her husband didn't tell the truth, LV Yuqing stopped asking. Xiao Hongwei's work often involves the principle of confidentiality, and family members can't ask more.

"Well, I'll help the little fish tie his hair. I'll make an appointment when I'm free."

When LV Yuqing left the kitchen, Xiao Hongwei wiped the water stains on his hands and sighed, "we've almost reached the top. Now we need to make plans for our children early."

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Similar scenes also took place in Chen Hansheng's house, but it was a completely different atmosphere.

"Why is my life so hard? I haven't had a good day marrying the Chen family. It's easy to expect my son to grow up. As a result, I'm also a heartless dog."

Chen Hansheng had to go back to school before the end of the holiday. Liang Meijuan couldn't persuade him to nag nearby.

"I'm the monitor now. Time doesn't belong to me. It belongs to all the students in class 2 of public management. Mom, I can't help myself."

Chen Hansheng was packing and talking nonsense.

"Bah, I really don't know how the head teacher chose you as monitor."

Liang Meijuan knows her son. When he doesn't want to tell the truth, he can run the train in his mouth.

Chen Hansheng always arranges his luggage by himself, and Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan won't intervene. This is a habit formed over the years. However, when he saw two Hong Kong and City specialty Phoenix geese in the package, Liang Meijuan asked, "what did you bring to the students in the dormitory?"

"No, it's for the head teacher." Chen Hansheng said.

This time, we specially brought Guo zhongyun's native products. First, we thanked him for helping to calm down the storm of beating people last time, and second, we continued to maintain our personal relationship with him.

Chen Hansheng can't give Guo zhongyun a dime red envelope. Let's not talk about whether he will accept it. Once money is naked, this relatively simple relationship between teachers and students will deteriorate immediately.

Before leaving, Liang Meijuan took out 1000 yuan for Chen Hansheng to take. Chen Hansheng didn't want it at all: "I'm not short of money now."

"How much is the 2000 yuan you brought at the beginning of school?"

Liang Meijuan is not at ease. She must ask clearly.

"Kill half."

Chen Hansheng told the truth.

Liang Meijuan was stunned: "it's only been a month. How do you use it?"

In the past, when Chen Hansheng was studying at home, the monthly living expenses of the family of three were about 1000 yuan. Now Chen Hansheng goes out to college. Liang Meijuan and Chen Zhaojun only need a few hundred yuan a month.

"Men always socialize when they eat, drink and buy sundries." Chen Hansheng said indifferently.

"You don't have any girlfriends. You still learn how to socialize."

Liang Meijuan almost laughed angrily, but it was also a little strange: "then you don't want this 1000 yuan?"

"I've made 2500 in other places. I'm always in need of money."

Chen Hansheng didn't want to explain too much. He opened the door and said, "Lao Chen, mom, I'll go first. Take care of your health at home. If you have nothing to do, just quarrel and don't fight."

Looking at the back of Chen Hansheng leaving, Liang Meijuan suddenly felt lonely.

"Lao Chen, are we old?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I don't think Hansheng needs us anymore. He doesn't want money and doesn't say anything. He has his own world."

Chen Zhaojun smiled and gently hugged his wife's shoulder: "it's not very good. We can worry less in the future."

"That won't work!"

Liang Meijuan suddenly frowned and said, "I have to take care of this little bastard. Do you have any colleagues and friends who have moderate daughters and let them get married as soon as they graduate from college?"

"Maybe... Yes."

Chen Zhaojun didn't know that Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu had "broken", so he couldn't help thinking of this charming figure.

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