"Don't be glib. I hate you most!"

Liang Meijuan pushed Chen Hansheng away with a cold face, rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

She wanted to help, but when she saw that Shen Youchu was very proficient in cooking and didn't have astringent skills in cutting garlic and shredding, she simply started to gossip when she saw that she often went into the kitchen.

"Xiao Shen, how is your mother-in-law?"

"Where's your little cousin?"

"Chen Hansheng said you were taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Which school are you going to?"

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Liang Meijuan asked about some household chores, which is the habit of her age, but it baffled Shen Youchu. There were no such wordy middle-aged women on her growth path.

Therefore, Shen Youchu answered with a wheeze while stirring the spatula. It's also good for chatting. There is less and less tension when getting along.

"Creak ~"

Wang Zibo suddenly opened the kitchen door and put his head in to look around.

"Pa!"

Liang Meijuan knocked impolitely with bamboo chopsticks: "what are you going to do?"

"Aunt Liang, let me see if I can help here."

Wang Zibo quickly explained.

"No."

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: "don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Chen Hansheng didn't dare to come in and sent you to inquire about the situation. You've been like this since you were young. You haven't changed at all."

"Then I'll watch TV. Call me if you have something."

Wang Zibo hurriedly closed the door, kneaded his big skull wrongly, and didn't forget to compare an "OK" finger to Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng was relieved and soon heard the sound of someone knocking at the door.

When he opened the door, Hu Linyu took the turnover form of the milk tea shop and estimated that he was looking for Shen Youchu to discuss how to reduce expenses.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Hansheng asked, blocking the door.

"I'm looking for young Chu."

Hu Linyu was about to squeeze in.

Chen Hansheng didn't move: "she's not here. Maybe she's in the dormitory. Go back to school."

"There's no dormitory. No one answered her PHS."

Hu Linyu was still a little puzzled, but when she was about to go downstairs, she sniffed hard, suddenly turned and pushed Chen Hansheng away: "this is the fried meat with garlic sprouts in Sichuan and Chongqing, which is made by Youchu."

Chen Hansheng couldn't hide it. He could only remind him, "my mother is coming. We should pay attention to what we should say and what we shouldn't say. Don't say it without warning at that time..."

Hu Linyu was not afraid of Chen Hansheng's threat and came to the kitchen excitedly. She was curious about Chen Hansheng's mother. What kind of family can cultivate Chen Hansheng.

But at first glance, Liang Meijuan is just a very ordinary middle-aged woman. She is wearing a light yellow Bosideng down jacket and knitted sweater. Her dress is not very high-grade and her temperament is not very outstanding.

At most, there are few wrinkles in the corners of the eyes. Maybe the husband is very good to her and the family life is more harmonious, but he is not divorced from the category of "ordinary".

Hu Linyu would rather she be arrogant or bossy. After all, Chen Hansheng is so bossy in school.

Liang Meijuan was also surprised by the sudden emergence of Hu Linyu. She didn't think about it. With the appearance and figure of this female classmate, her son should not be provoked.

"Aunt, this is Hulin language, my roommate."

Shen Youchu introduced nearby.

"It's Xiao Hu. Have you eaten yet? Do you want to stay and eat together? Where are you from..."

Liang Meijuan asked casually. In fact, she had no purpose. She just talked normally after seeing her son's classmates.

Hulin language is in a trance. How do you feel like your mother.

"Since the mothers are almost the same, is there a gap between Chen Hansheng and me because there is a different father?"

Hu Lin Yu thought in his heart.

However, Comrade Hu is a student union and class cadre. Let's not talk about his speaking level. There is no problem with normal communication. Finally, it gradually evolved into Liang Meijuan and Hu Linyu talking. Shen Youchu was bored and Baji was cooking.

"Originally, you also opened a milk tea shop, but it seems that the funds are relatively tight."

Liang Meijuan turned over the turnover of the milk tea shop. She was the finance minister of her family and saw the problem at a glance.

"Aunt, the owners of both stores are Youchu. I just help."

Hu Linyu didn't dare to take credit. The main reason is that she doesn't like the two milk tea shops now and wants to be a civil servant.

"Xiao Shen is the boss."

Liang Meijuan was even more surprised. She wondered where the silly baby could be the boss. There must be a figure of her son behind her, so she shouted Chen Hansheng in: "there are 10000 gaps in the milk tea shop. Can't you think of something?"

"What can I do? It's done after bankruptcy. It's hard to avoid a little difficulty."

Chen Hansheng was determined to stand idly by. He shouted at empress dowager Liang, "Mom, don't quarrel about these things. Give me face and stop for a while..."

"Get out!"

Liang Meijuan stared at Chen Hansheng: "you have no face with me."

"OK ~"

Chen Hansheng left without saying a word.

The Hulin language was stunned.

How could the rebellious and vicious Chen Hansheng be so humble.

"Young Chu."

Hu Linyu quietly approached Shen Youchu: "you will have a backer in the future. The person who can control Chen Hansheng finally appeared. You must have a good relationship."

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After dinner, Chen Hansheng instructed Wang Zibo to wash the dishes. He sat with Liang Meijuan for a while and asked Lao Chen about his body and his hometown.

At about 9 p.m., everyone is ready to leave, but one should stay here with empress dowager Liang.

Chen Hansheng's identity is the most appropriate, but he doesn't want to stay, because he has to be wordy when farting. His eyes swing on Shen Youchu twice: "you stay with my mother."

"Oh."

Shen Youchu also thinks it's normal.

Liang Meijuan smiled and said, "aunt actually has this meaning. She is worried that Xiao Shen must go back to the dormitory at night."

"We are all junior. Generally, we don't take our sleep inspection too seriously."

Chen Hansheng said with a worried face, "besides, I'm the vice president of the student union. Who won't give face."

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After they left, Chen Hansheng immediately calmed down in the living room. Liang Meijuan sat on the sofa watching TV dramas, and Shen Youchu's hot tea was on the tea table.

Shen Youchu was reciting the political materials for the postgraduate entrance examination.

The TV series is the current hit drama "iron teeth and copper teeth Ji Xiaolan". Hot tea is only ordinary boiled water, and the light is not particularly bright.

However, when Liang Meijuan turned her head, she saw Shen Youchu's gentle eyebrows and occasionally took a sip of hot tea. The warm current made this easily satisfied middle-aged woman immersed in a warm atmosphere.

"That's nice."

Liang Meijuan held the tea cup and thought faintly in her heart.

When it was almost 10 o'clock, Shen Youchu went to the bathroom. Liang Meijuan thought she was going to take a bath. After a while, Shen Youchu came over with a basin of hot water.

"Ah, aunt, I'll help you soak your feet."

Shen Youchu put down the basin and gasped slightly.

"Xiao Shen, don't do this. Aunt can run and move now. She can bring you children in the future... Cough, the water temperature is just right."

Liang Meijuan stopped halfway. She suddenly thought that Chen Hansheng might not marry the girl in front of her.

Now the better Shen Youchu treats herself, Liang Meijuan can't cross her mind and simply change the topic.

"The last time Hansheng brought water to wash my feet was when he was in primary school. At that time, it was the task assigned by the teacher. Everyone washed his parents' feet once."

Liang Meijuan sighed and said, "when I came back from work that day, Han Sheng shakily brought me a basin of water and sang 'my good mother, how hard it was to work all day when I came home from work'. At that time, my heart melted."

"Later, he grew older and more naughty. He never washed my feet again."

Liang Meijuan smiled, somewhat helpless.

"In fact, he is very filial to you."

Shen Youchu whispered comfort.

"I know."

Liang Meijuan pinched Shen Youchu's small face: "boys, even though they are filial in heart, they also have psychological obstacles in doing these small things, so aunt especially regretted not having another daughter..."

Empress Dowager Liang had a strong conversation tonight. It happened that Shen Youchu didn't talk much, which satisfied Liang Meijuan's desire to talk.

So that when Chen Hansheng came over the next morning, he knew that Liang Meijuan actually took out 10000 yuan last night and strongly forced Shen Youchu to take it in order to improve the economic pressure of the milk tea shop.

"No, what does that mean?"

Chen Hansheng was in a daze. The difficulties he "tried to" create were ruthlessly solved by Empress Dowager Liang.

"Lao Chen, you don't care about your wife. She's making trouble when she comes."

Chen Hansheng did not dare to make a noise with Liang Meijuan, so he could only let Chen Zhaojun come forward.

"And this, I didn't agree with her in the past."

Lao Chen was also very angry: "wait, I'll call and criticize her now."

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Hansheng said sadly.

But after one minute, two minutes, five minutes... Lao Chen didn't call, and Chen Hansheng angrily dialed again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off..."

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