Chapter 332

Daliangshan's home brewed fruit wine has a great aftereffect. Chen Hansheng drank a lot. Unexpectedly, he was drunk. He spoke with a big tongue and walked with a swing. Fortunately, Wang Zibo, who didn't drink, can carry him back.

When he came out of his uncle's house, the groom sent him out and bowed to express his thanks: "thank you, brother University. Come to my house for a drink in the evening."

"No, no more."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand carelessly: "the wine is so fucking intoxicating. You have a chance to get out of the mountain some day. I'll buy you a drink."

"Dad, don't let me out."

The young bridegroom was a little sad. He knew that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo came from outside and had a vision in his eyes.

Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't speak. Wang Zibo glanced at his friend. Chen Hansheng can undoubtedly help the groom. He has this ability.

At this time, if Chen Hansheng waved and said, "my name is Chen Hansheng. After the Spring Festival, I can show you the prosperous world."

Then he left a business card and pretended to be a full sense of compulsion, a proper TV play.

However, Chen Hansheng just patted Wang Zibo's big head: "why don't you go? You have to drive!"

"I'm leaving now?"

Wang Zibo is a little uncertain. It's a pity not to pretend to force such a good opportunity.

"You want to stay overnight? Drive for me!"

Chen Hansheng shouted with wine.

Wang Zibo just left. He thought that Xiao Chen's idea was always so elusive. I thought he was very optimistic about the bridegroom and went up to help stop the wine. As a result, he patted his ass and left without nostalgia.

Shen Youchu followed him and wiped the sweat on Chen Hansheng's forehead with a towel from time to time. This home-made fruit wine added some mountain tonics. Chen Hansheng was in good health. He just drank sweat in subzero weather.

Little Anning took the dog and hopped all the way to the back.

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After returning home, Wang Zibo saw her mother-in-law sitting on the wooden stool in the yard as before, with a crutch in her hand. The handle of the crutch had been rubbed smooth and shiny, and the big cat lay obediently at her feet.

Her mother-in-law didn't go to the wedding. She saw that Chen Hansheng was drunk and didn't do anything. She just looked slowly, and then turned her head to look at the distant sky. Those layers of clouds seemed to hide the memories of years.

She seems to be like a hidden expert. She seldom shows her emotions. The happiest time is probably to see Shen Youchu university go home safely.

"Can my mother-in-law use those martial arts secrets?"

Wang Zibo muttered.

"Mother-in-law."

Little Anning pounced on her mother-in-law's leg.

Mother-in-law gently stroked Anning's small back.

"Put it down, put me down."

At this time, Chen Hansheng, who was going to vomit all the way, suddenly patted Wang Zibo on the back.

Wang Zibo asked, "don't you rest? Shen Youchu brought you water to wash your face."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I brought a present for my mother-in-law."

"What gift, tonic?"

Wang Zibo asked, "I didn't see you buy it."

"No."

After Chen Hansheng landed, he was a little unstable. Wang Zibo helped him step by step to his mother-in-law.

Shen Youchu came with a basin of water. She wondered what Chen Hansheng was going to do. Anning also looked up with her small face and big eyes blinking.

"Grandma, grandma, you didn't go to the wedding today, but I didn't forget."

Chen Hansheng first touched the right pocket of the leather jacket, but he didn't seem to find it. He also touched the left pocket of the leather jacket, but he still couldn't find it.

Finally, Chen Hansheng suddenly laughed: "I found it!"

He took out a red wedding candy from his jeans pocket. Wang Zibo looked closer and said, "I thought it was a magic pill. It was like antiaircraft shelling mosquitoes."

This kind of fruit candy is of average quality. Now when we get married in Hong Kong City, golden monkeys are used for slightly higher grades.

"It's not a magic pill."

Chen Hansheng said drunk, "but did you think of it?"

"It's just happy candy. If my mother-in-law likes it, I can run back and get dozens of them now."

Wang Zibo retorted.

"Cut, that's unexpected."

Chen Hansheng tore off the paper with his inflexible fingers. Happy candy had been pressed for too long and had been broken in two.

"Eat, eat a piece of sugar and be happy."

Chen Hansheng breathed a strong smell of wine and held half a happy candy to his mother-in-law's mouth.

Her mother-in-law had no idea that Chen Hansheng would bring her happy candy. The wrinkles on her mother-in-law's face were crowded together, and her thick eyelids drooped on her face. She watched Chen Hansheng's filial piety and sincerity, opened her mouth and ate half of the happy candy.

Little Anning couldn't help swallowing. She had eaten a lot just now, but she thought this one was special and different.

"Grandma, is it sweet?"

Chen Hansheng squatted on the ground and asked with his face up.

The little talking mother-in-law nodded, "sweet."

Little Anning listened, "puff" and smiled: "my mother-in-law likes sugar."

Shen Youchu also smiled, gentle and charming.

Wang Zibo was so angry that he smiled inexplicably later.

My mother-in-law finally laughed, and there was a special emotion overflowing.

"Grandma, there's one more thing I want to tell you."

Chen Hansheng insisted on getting up from the ground. Shen Youchu came to help him. Chen Hansheng looked at the girl around him. After half a ring, he whispered, "she looked up in school, you know?"

Her mother-in-law was stunned and looked at Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu silently.

Wang Zibo didn't understand this meaning. Xiao aning suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Chen Hansheng blushed and was a little excited: "you're not worried that she's too beautiful, so you've always let Shen Youchu lower his head. Now you don't need it at all. Shen Youchu can look up at will. No one dares to play hooligans in front of her, not even whistlers."

"All this."

Chen Hansheng patted himself on the chest: "I've finished it. She won't be looked down upon by others, and she doesn't have to be so inferior. I... vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit, vomit."

Before this sentence was finished, Chen Hansheng suddenly threw up and drank this kind of wine with great stamina, which is not suitable for emotional fluctuations.

Chen Hansheng vomited a pile of "wow Lala", all he ate at noon, and a lot of stomach water came out. Shen Youchu helped to smooth his breath and wipe his mouth. Peach blossom's eyes were distressed and reproached.

After Chen Hansheng vomited, his body began to feel comfortable, but his consciousness gradually blurred.

"No, no, I want to sleep."

Chen Hansheng gasps for a bed. Shen Youchu walks to her room. She needs to take care of herself.

Fortunately, Shen Youchu usually sleeps with little Anning. This bed is big enough.

While helping Chen Hansheng take off his shoes, Anning suddenly ran in in a panic, with a cry in her voice: "sister, mother-in-law is crying."

Hearing this, Shen Youchu quickly covered Chen Hansheng with a quilt and hurried to the yard.

Her mother-in-law really cried. When she saw Shen Youchu, she cried more sadly.

"Grandma, you cry for Zazi."

Shen Youchu helped wipe her tears, but she couldn't help crying.

"I'm not sad, I'm happy."

Her mother-in-law held Shen Youchu with her rough and thin hands: "when your parents left early, you were beautiful and simple and honest. I was worried that you would be bullied by bad guys when you went out, so I said you were not allowed to look up."

"But in the world, where parents are willing to let their children bow their heads, where parents are willing to let their children suffer, and where parents are willing to give up... Your life is hard, I am also doing evil."

The mother-in-law cried as if she had spoken out all the hidden thoughts in her heart,

"Grandma, I'm not bullied."

Shen Youchu shook his head. The crystal tears flew from his white face and fell to the ground one by one. The dog and the cat were no longer naughty and looked at their master quietly.

"I'm very good at school. I miss my mother-in-law when I go to class and work every day. Xiao Chen is very kind to me. He can't bear to go home by himself."

Shen Youchu kept wiping away her mother-in-law's tears.

Little Anning was also crying. She didn't know why she was crying, but when her mother-in-law and sister-in-law cried, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"I know. I knew it the first time he sent you back last year. Otherwise, how could people send you back thousands of kilometers."

The mother-in-law sucked her nose, stretched out her hands and held Shen Youchu's face: "as long as you live well, she's relieved to die now."

Wang Zibo looked at his grandparents and grandchildren crying. His eye blisters were swollen. He couldn't help thinking of his parents.

In primary school, my parents sold pickles, especially along the street, so business was better, but Wang Zibo felt too ashamed because he could always meet them after school.

Finally one day, I couldn't help quarreling with my parents. It's no use scolding them. I can't be like Xiaoyu or Xiao Chen. My parents are both government employees, and teachers will look at them differently.

That night, my father beat himself, and my mother wept silently in the room.

Later, the parents selling pickles could no longer be seen in that street, even though the business in that street was the best.

"I'm such an animal."

Wang Zibo thought more and more sad. He walked outside the door and began to shed tears.

However, Chen Hansheng, the originator of the terracotta warriors, slept vaguely, as if he were dreaming, and his feet were still swinging unconsciously.

"Didn't eat, didn't you? Why don't you have the strength to pinch your feet? I won't come to your club next time. Make efforts to arrange!"

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