After Shen Youchu bought water, Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped talking. Wang Zibo knew that Chen Hansheng was unwilling to let Shen Youchu hear these things.

Not even a dreamer.

"Shit, Xiao Chen really takes everything into account except that he can't fully invest in his feelings."

Wang Zibo thought silently.

Before leaving Shuangliu Airport, Wang Zibo insisted on going to the mall to buy melatonin. He still remembered his promise last year.

"My mother-in-law is in good health. She doesn't like to eat these. Don't waste money."

Shen Youchu whispered.

"Let him do it."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand indifferently: "you helped them intercede last time. It is estimated that Zibo has a mind of thanks."

Shen Youchu lowers her head and holds Chen Hansheng's thumb in her hand. She just helps to tell. Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng agrees directly to her face.

In fact, Shen Youchu is much more tolerant than Chen Hansheng. Shang Yanyan is a good girl in her eyes, and Huang Hui, who is good at covering up, probably has the same evaluation.

Wang Zibo bought four boxes of melatonin, which is said to be a course of treatment. Then the three people began a long transfer process and finally reached Shen Youchu's door at more than 8 p.m.

The scenery here is similar to that of last year, and the temperature is also very low. The exhaled hot air condenses into frost flowers when it comes out of the mouth. There are cold months in the sky and snow in front of us.

Little Anning still ran all the way to hold Shen Youchu. Her mother-in-law was still standing peacefully at the entrance of the alley with a candle. Chen Hansheng had a feeling of "last year and today". He quietly asked Wang Zibo, "can you sing" yes dayoncemore? "

Wang Zibo nodded: "yes, we studied in high school. Have you forgotten?"

Chen Hansheng couldn't remember, so he had to fool him and said, "I can sing little star. You call my dad Bi and I'll sing it to you."

"Fuck, you want to take advantage of me again!"

They murmured and walked into the small yard of Shen Youchu's house. Little Anning's hand was held by Shen Youchu. From time to time, they turned their heads and looked at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo. They didn't recognize the birth as they did last year.

"Hey, little Anning, do you still know brother Zibo?"

Wang Zibo stooped down and spoke in a standard way.

Arning opened his round eyes and nodded.

Chen Hansheng was different. He directly "Shua La" picked up little Anning and freed up one hand to pinch Anning's face.

"Oh, I'm a little fat and have meat on my face."

Chen Hansheng weighed it twice: "it's the new year. It's just time to send it to sell."

Last year, Xiao aning was still small and thin with arms and legs. Only big eyes can be seen on a small face. This year, he is probably rich in nutrition, his eyebrows are deep, his face is ruddy, and his nose and mouth seem to be open.

"Brother Hansheng."

Anning felt a little embarrassed when he was held in his arms without seeing him for a year.

"Eh?"

Chen Hansheng was a little strange. Children's memories are usually short, so he asked, "how do you remember me?"

Anning wouldn't lie: "my mother-in-law said that there was meat at home because of my brother."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng looked at his mother-in-law on crutches in front, turned his head and said with a smile, "thank you, elder sister. Elder brother never cares about these small things."

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There was no change in the pattern in the yard. Chen Hansheng was looking at it through the moonlight when he suddenly heard two "barks" and a gray four legged animal sprang out of the corner.

Chen Hansheng just remembered that Shen Youchu's family seemed to have a small local dog.

"Don't quarrel!"

The little Anning in Chen Hansheng's arms became very brave, struggled to jump to the ground, crossed his waist and stopped in front of Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo to protect them.

The little earth dog saw his master standing in front, "Wuwu" barked twice, but he also stared at the two strangers curiously.

"Dog, I touched it last year."

Chen Hansheng whistled at the local dog and followed him into the small kitchen.

Because he didn't eat all the way, Shen Youchu put down his luggage, rolled up his hair and began to raise the stove.

Here are firewood burners. Before long, there was smoke in the small kitchen, but it was warm inside. Chen Hansheng was too hot, took off his down jacket, wore a sharp leather jacket, and bullied the little local dog barking at him on the ground.

There was also a big cat in the yard. Originally, it wanted to join in the fun, but when it saw the tragedy of its little partner, it only dared to lie far at the feet of his mother-in-law. Chen Hansheng moved his steps a little. The big cat immediately stood up vigilantly and took two steps back.

Her mother-in-law is old and seldom goes out. She has nothing to talk to the young people, but squints at them.

Little Anning is almost as kind as Shen Youchu. At first, she thought it was fun to see Chen Hansheng playing with the dog. Later, she began to feel distressed, but she didn't dare to persuade. She had to squat down and touch the dog's head to appease him. Her eyes blinked at brother from time to time, hoping that he would show mercy.

Wang Zibo thought that Xiao Chen was a bad bastard. Obviously, the little girl was crying and pretended not to see it. He pushed Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng was having a good time and said impatiently, "why?"

Wang Zibo points to Shen Youchu who is cooking. Chen Hansheng raises his head. There is a piece of bacon on the chopping board. Shen Youchu is slowly slicing.

"What's strange? People's lives have become better."

Chen Hansheng turned around and said, the little dog finally caught the opportunity and ran away.

After a while, dinner was ready. Green pepper bacon and steamed eggs, heated noodles outside, Chen Hansheng nodded in his heart, and so was his food in the port city.

Shen Youchu's family was forcibly lifted up, and Chen Hansheng played the most important role. Even Hu Linyu was particularly opposed to this "marriage" at the beginning, and gradually became the default, and finally agreed.

If Chen Hansheng doesn't interfere in Shen Youchu's life, her college career is quiet, but it's also hard. After all, she has to work several jobs for herself and her sister to study.

While eating, there was a sudden movement at the firewood door in the yard. The little dog barked and there was no movement. It was estimated that it was an acquaintance.

Chen Hansheng raised his head. The man who entered the door was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He had a broken beard and rough skin. He had a cold cracked wound on his hand. His eyes didn't shine. It seemed that he hadn't been far away.

He was also shocked to see two young people suddenly in the small kitchen. His mother-in-law introduced them in the local language, and he nodded to say hello.

"Who is he?"

Chen Hansheng asked in Mandarin.

"Uncle."

Shen Youchu gently explained.

In short, he was an elder. Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette and threw it in the past. His uncle was busy picking it up. Seeing that it was a beautiful cigarette, he was reluctant to smoke it and put it in his ear. He took out tobacco leaves and white paper from his pocket, rolled it up and lit it, and muttered a lot of words in his mouth.

"Uncle said that his daughter will get married tomorrow. He also wants you to stay and attend."

Shen Youchu explained nearby.

"Tomorrow?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned. He planned to go back tomorrow, but he hasn't bought a ticket yet.

"Xiao Chen, I told my mother I'd be home the day after tomorrow."

Wang Zibo actually wanted to stay and play for a few days. He was afraid that Lu Yuzhen's stick would not be allowed.

"I know, but it's not good to go straight away with such a sincere invitation."

Chen Hansheng thought, "let me ask first."

Wang Zibo nodded. He thought Chen Hansheng was going to ask his great uncle and his mother-in-law how to make a decision.

But Chen Hansheng turned and asked, "is the bride beautiful?"

"Beautiful!"

Little Anning scrambled to say, adding, "but she's not as beautiful as sister A. sister a is the most beautiful. Except sister a, it's her."

"Well."

Chen Hansheng coughed: "Zibo has never seen your wedding. I'll bring him a long experience."

"When did I say that?"

Wang Zibo looked wronged: "in short, I will go back tomorrow, otherwise my mother will scold me."

"Well, since there are differences of opinion, I'm not used to being forced."

Chen Hansheng took out a coin from his wallet: "let God decide. If we guess right, we'll go back tomorrow. If we guess wrong, we'll stay one more day."

Wang Zibo thought about it and agreed. The half chance is still quite big.

Chen Hansheng tossed the coin high and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Come on, guess how many years this coin was produced. If you're right, we'll go back to port city tomorrow."

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