"Eat slowly, eat slowly, and the dumplings have just been cooked."

While reminding Luo Xuan not to burn, Liang Meijuan looks at old Chen and his son.

Different from Chen Hansheng's "knife mouth and weight heart", Empress Dowager Liang is a typical "knife mouth tofu heart". Someone standing at the door of the house said there was no place to eat new year's Eve dinner, and Empress Dowager Liang's bowl of dumplings will certainly come out.

If this person is still a girl, high school is the same school as Chen Hansheng, and university is also the same school.

This bowl of dumplings can be eaten at home.

If you know that this girl has always liked Chen Hansheng, congratulations.

In addition to dumplings, you can also eat a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings.

Although Liang Meijuan beat and scolded Chen Hansheng, some girls like their son. She thinks the other party's eyes are still good.

It's such a real mother.

"After coming home from winter vacation, they quarreled and fell things at home all day, and sometimes they fought."

Luo Xuan is really hungry. She eats a plate of dumplings in three or two. She also explains the process of her parents' divorce.

"One day I couldn't bear it. I told them to get a divorce quickly. I've gone to college. You don't have to compromise anymore. I'm tired of this family."

Luo Xuan said this and glanced at Chen Hansheng: "I didn't want to say that. Elder martial brother Chen gave me courage and supported my parents' divorce."

"Huh?"

Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan turn to their son suspiciously.

"I can't see. You still have this ability."

Liang Meijuan sneered. She didn't say anything. No wonder the girl wants to find you for the new year. Here's the reason.

"Fuck, it's not like this, okay."

Chen Hansheng is a little upset. Luo Xuan's parents should have divorced years later. Knowing this, he kindly reminds Luo Xuan to pay attention to adapting to this process.

As a result, Luo Xuan made a mistake and actively encouraged her parents to apply for a divorce certificate. As soon as the little butterfly flapped its wings, Luo Xuan's parents' divorce was actually early.

"Luo Xuan's parents had a bad relationship. We often quarreled when we were in high school. Once we quarreled at school

Chen Hansheng explained the reasons clearly and complained to Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan: "you organs do things like this. Is the Civil Affairs Department rushing to improve performance at the end of the year? The divorce on the 29th day of the Lunar New Year is approved."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Zhaojun wouldn't let his son talk nonsense. Luo Xuan also said nearby: "in fact, my parents have planned to divorce for a long time, and the mediator advised many times. Yesterday, they took the mediator and said that they were not allowed to leave work without sealing. They had no choice but to approve the divorce."

"When I got up this morning, they didn't know where to go, so I wandered around the street myself."

Luo Xuan said and shed tears. "Later, there were fewer and fewer people on the street. Even the vendors selling new year's goods went home. The road was empty. I remembered that I hadn't eaten all day."

Chen Zhaojun handed over some paper towels: "what are your parents' names? Don't you have any other relatives here?"

"My father's name is Luo Haiping and my mother's name is Huang Xiaoxia. We are not locals." Luo Xuan replied.

"Luo Haiping, is your father the boss who runs the boat?"

The port city is very small. There are only a few prominent people from all walks of life. Chen Zhaojun is a government department. Even if he has not seen it, he should have heard of it.

Luo Xuan nodded cleverly. This image was a little different from the aggressive appearance towards Shen Youchu.

"If you hang out all day, your mother won't look for you?"

Chen Hansheng thinks Luo Xuan's mother won't ignore her.

"My cell phone is dead and turned off."

Luo Xuan took out the Nokia phone and the screen was dark.

"No wonder your mother doesn't know how urgent it is."

Chen Hansheng helped charge the mobile phone. As soon as he opened it, a lot of information "Ding, Ding, Ding" flew over. Most of them were Luo Xuan's mother.

"My mother is going to the police."

Luo Xuan was a little worried when she turned to the last message. She immediately stood up and wanted to go home.

Chen Hansheng waved, "I'll send you."

After the two young men came downstairs, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan looked at the dishes on the table. Empress dowager Liang frowned: "I feel that Han Sheng doesn't like this Xiao Luo, but he is willing to help her. What do you say is the reason?"

Lao Chen thought, "maybe in life, I will always meet some heterosexuals who have no feelings but still can't let go. I don't understand the specific reasons."

"Don't you understand?"

Liang Meijuan suddenly said, "I think he is a little more like you."

"What does that mean?"

Old Chen keenly found the trap: "you're fishing law enforcement. First deliberately ask a question, and then wait for me to answer. We've all spent most of our lives. You still hold a grudge against the female classmate when I was studying. We really just wrote letters."

"Cut, who cares."

Liang Meijuan shook her head, pointed to the table and said, "go and clean up. I want to see Zhao Benshan's sketches."

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On the street, as Luo Xuan said, the noisy scene in the daytime no longer exists. Most of the stall owners in the night market have closed their stalls, and the new year goods on the tricycle are almost sold. Although there are blisters on their hands and faces, there are satisfied smiles between their eyebrows and eyes.

The street lights are still dim. There are few cars in front of the traffic lights at the intersection, but it is not cold at all, because the sound of firecrackers on the way has not stopped. From time to time, there is a sound of firecrackers "whew" into the sky and slowly burst into brilliant fireworks.

Luo Xuan looked through the window for a while and said silently, "I thought I could deal with this matter freely. Unexpectedly, I was still very sad on this day. I really envy the feelings of Uncle Chen and aunt Liang."

"It's not that they haven't quarreled."

Chen Hansheng smiled: "but my parents are complementary. Lao Chen has a tolerant and generous personality. He can basically conclude that there will be no big storms by giving all his salary to my mother every month."

"Will you give the money to others in the future?"

Luo Xuan looked at Chen Hansheng and asked.

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said without hesitation, "No."

Luo Xuan thought, "you don't trust Shen Youchu with her character?"

"Don't set me up. I said no, but no. the one in front should be your mother."

Chen Hansheng recognized Luo Xuan's mother. She was waiting anxiously on the side of the road.

"Don't think too much when you go back at night. Remember, heartless and heartless, double happiness."

"Well, I see."

After Luo Xuan got out of the car, her mother hugged her and the mother and daughter cried together for a while. Her mother came over to thank Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng smiled politely. When he left, he could still see Luo Xuan looking after him in the rearview mirror.

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On the morning of the first day of the lunar new year, after eating dumplings and dumplings in three bites, little fish called to make an appointment to play mahjong. Chen Hansheng thought that he probably had nothing to do today. He resolutely took Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan to Cangwu community of Lao Xiao's house.

The two couples are old acquaintances. Chen Zhaojun and Xiao Hongwei often meet in the government building, and the relationship between the two children is closer.

However, the four adults are very smart. Both sides only regard it as an ordinary family gathering, which does not give much meaning, but it has a special flavor.

Among them, only the parties can taste the subtle relationship.

The little fish saw that his parents played mahjong directly. They knocked melon seeds and talked about things at work. It was also leisurely, and the taste of youth gradually came out.

"Xiao Chen, what shall we do?"

The little fish asked Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng looked at his hand and said, "your family doesn't have two pairs of mahjong cards. Let's play a few laps."

"There are not enough people."

The little fish pouted and said, "four is short of two."

"Shake people. I'll call Wang Zibo and let him call a classmate who can play mahjong."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said that Wang Zibo would come soon. Chen Hansheng took the initiative to go downstairs to pick him up.

When the two met, Wang Zibo said happily, "I'm bored at home. Just call me out."

"There are three missing ones in playing mahjong. You call Luo Xuan."

Chen Hansheng said directly.

Wang Zibo was a little strange: "what do you call her to do?"

"Her parents divorced the day before yesterday. She came to our house last night to knock on the door

Chen Hansheng said the actual situation: "look how she is now."

"You don't like her. Why do you always care about others?" Wang Zibo asked.

"In life, there will always be some heterosexuals who have no feelings, but still can't let go."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the shoulder: "you are still young and don't understand."

Wang Zibo said yes.

However, after going upstairs, Chen Hansheng immediately changed his face.

"What?"

Chen Hansheng stared: "you actually called Luo Xuan over. Can't you find other students playing mahjong?"

Wang Zibo was stunned. Finally, he blinked dryly: "among the people I know, only she can play mahjong."

"No, no, absolutely not."

Chen Hansheng refused.

On the contrary, Xiao Rongyu thought it was nothing. She had absolute confidence and repression in Luo Xuan: "it's okay. It's just playing mahjong. Luo Xuan is also our junior sister. The past has passed."

"Still wrong."

Chen Hansheng frowned: "Zibo, call her back."

"Ah?"

Wang Zibo took out his mobile phone: "maybe she has come."

"Xiao Chen!"

The little fish quietly shook Chen Hansheng's right hand: "I don't mind. What are you still thinking? I believe you ~"

"Okay, okay, let her come."

Chen Hansheng reluctantly agreed.

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