Chapter 807

The next day was January 28, the Lunar New Year's Eve. Chen Hansheng was early awakened by the "crackling" firecrackers outside.

"Creak ~"

Chen Hansheng opened the window of the living room and looked at the mist as light as spun yarn, as well as an obvious smell of gunsmoke.

At the beginning of the new year, fireworks were set off in Jianye City, not to mention in the suburbs of Jiangling.

"Brother, I'm going to freeze into ice!"

Chen Lan, who is playing with her mobile phone, feels a little cold and quarrels to close the window.

Chen Hansheng didn't want to answer. Chen Lan angrily came over and slammed it shut with a bang.

When she went back, she probably forgot that she had just cried yesterday and pretended to bump into her brother unintentionally.

If Chen Hansheng counterattacks, it must be "yesterday's reappearance" again. This is the normal process of brother and sister quarreling. However, Chen Hansheng is in a good mood today. The sound of firecrackers and the smell of gunsmoke remind him of his yearning for the Spring Festival.

"Chen Lan, when will your parents come?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Because Jianye and Yangzhou are relatively close, and his parents are also coming to Jianye for the new year, Chen Hansheng invited his second uncle and aunt to come, and the two families happened to get together.

Second Uncle Chen Zhiming and second aunt Gan Wenxiu have only seen Shen Youchu, not Xiao Rongyu. There will be no mistakes.

"Probably in the afternoon."

Chen Lan lay lazily on the sofa and held Anning in her arms like a doll.

Second uncles are also public officials. Generally speaking, they need to work until new year's Eve.

"Hmm ~"

Anning was a little uncomfortable. He quietly moved his little ass, then exhaled, shook his sheep's horn braid and continued to watch cartoons.

"Ho ho ~"

Chen Hansheng smiled. The little girl is so cute.

Before long, Liang Meijuan shouted in the kitchen, "pay attention to the people outside. Pack up and prepare for dinner. Chen Hansheng, you are not allowed to procrastinate. Later, you have to post couplets. After pasting couplets, you have to go back to Hong Kong City to pick up your father. Time may not be enough."

"What's the hurry?"

Chen Hansheng said, "as long as you don't go home to pick up my father, there must be enough time."

The kitchen was quiet. After half a ring, Empress Dowager Liang stood at the door with a spatula: "Chen Hansheng, you are much braver than usual today."

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Chen Hansheng walked to the bathroom. Shen Youchu had already squeezed the toothpaste and put it quietly on the porcelain cup, which seemed to have become a habit.

When eating, the sun slowly showed a little figure. The sun seemed to be held by the temperature in winter. It was not dazzling at all. Firecrackers kept going one after another, and the sound of children laughing and playing came downstairs.

Shen Ningning listened eagerly. She also wanted to join these teams.

In fact, the "new year flavor" is often greater in rural areas than in cities, children than adults, and working dogs in many first tier cities. They just feel that this is a holiday that can sleep in.

After breakfast, Chen Lan takes Anning down to play. Empress dowager Liang and Dong'Er are chatting in the kitchen and cooking rich meals. There are still a lot of people in the family tonight. In addition to Lao Chen, there are two uncles and two aunts. Feng GUI and Shen Ruyi are sure to come and have a reunion.

Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu began to stick couplets. Chen Hansheng wore thin pajamas, rolled up his sleeves and climbed up and down. Shen Youchu not only helped calibrate the position, but also held the stool for fear that Chen Hansheng would fall down.

As for her mother-in-law, she sat on the sofa, squinting her eyelids and looking at everything in the room.

Beautiful, shy and charming Shen Youchu;

Chen Hansheng, with a toothpick in his mouth and a frown on his waist;

Liang Meijuan, an outspoken middle-aged woman who has been tolerated by her husband and son;

Dong Er, a lovely and simple girl with big braids;

And Chen Lan and Shen Ningning, who are tired of playing and run up to drink water from time to time.

These times are slow and gentle.

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When Chen Hansheng did things, he actually acted very quickly. He soon pasted all the doors and windows. There was a lot of red at home, and he immediately celebrated a lot.

"Empress dowager, ready to go."

Chen Hansheng spits out his toothpick and shouts, "it's late. Lao Chen is going to turn over other people's signs."

"Go, don't choreograph your father."

Liang Meijuan glanced at her son and had been married for nearly 30 years. Except for Mo Ke, Lao Chen's pen pal at school, other aspects of the relationship between men and women have always been very reassuring.

At about 9 o'clock, Porsche rolled the red pieces of firecrackers and slowly drove away from the community.

There are still a lot of vehicles on the highway. Chen Hansheng walks and stops and occasionally quarrels with Liang Meijuan.

"By the way, how did Xiao Zheng celebrate the new year?"

What did empress dowager Liang think of and suddenly asked.

"Xiao Zheng" is naturally Zheng guanti. The woman "pregnant with Chen Hansheng's child" was originally just a prank. Unexpectedly, Empress Dowager Liang was the only one in the world who took it seriously and served her busy.

This busy work prompted Zheng guanti to make up her mind to join hands with Chen Hansheng;

This busy, busy out of the fruit shell electronics and Xiaomi electronics, electronic enterprises with sales of more than 100 million in the past two months.

Nutshell was listed in December last year. A total of 220000 units were sold online and offline that month. Xiaomi was listed in January this year and 180000 units have been sold so far, squeezing the market share of domestic OEM machines such as Haier, TCL and Lenovo.

"You have Zheng guanti's phone."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "it seems that you often contact her at ordinary times. You can ask her yourself."

"There are many contacts at ordinary times. I don't dare to ask more these two days."

Liang Meijuan explained, "I'm here in Youchu. If Xiao Zheng comes over, how can I explain to Youchu? It's better to talk about it years later."

Empress Dowager Liang is kind-hearted. She feels that her son's love life has been very chaotic and is not suitable for adding other disputes. Since Xiao Zheng is not pregnant, it's better to let others go.

"I didn't expect my mother to be able to manage time."

Chen Hansheng chuckled: "Zheng guanti should spend the new year in the factory. Her Xiaomi mobile phone market share is not stable enough. There are many things to consider."

"Well."

Liang Meijuan is a little distressed. She knows the complexity of Zheng guanti's family background, but there is nothing she can do.

At more than 2 p.m., Chen Hansheng finally got off the highway. The port city was much more lively. There were tricycle stalls on both sides of the road, selling firecrackers, toy guns, Fu Zi stickers, and even writing couplets on the spot.

A pair of 5 cents. The calligraphy is beautiful and cheap.

After entering the community, there are familiar scenes everywhere. When you go up the stairs, you can even hear the cry of neighbors to encourage them to play mahjong.

"Small cities also have the charm of small cities. You can meet acquaintances in two steps. It's just too monotonous. Maybe there will be so many days every month, and the dusk is particularly beautiful."

Chen Hansheng thought bored and took out his key to open the anti-theft door.

Liang Meijuan is standing at the entrance of the stairs. She is reading the couplets of her neighbor's house with great interest.

"It's a good sentence to say that peace and Shunxing family business, Jingming spring warmth and prosperous wealth."

"Auspicious family photo, Zishu collection full of spring, the meaning is very atmospheric."

"People go well, families go well, everything goes well, industry prospers, wealth prospers every year, and I hope everyone can go smoothly and profitably."

Everything was so normal and beautiful until Chen Hansheng opened the door. He just looked at it and suddenly closed it with a bang.

"What's the matter?"

Liang Meijuan asked strangely.

"Nothing."

Chen Hansheng rolled his throat twice and said calmly, "my father is not at home. He may still be in the unit. Let's go and find him."

"Oh."

Liang Meijuan didn't react at first. She unconsciously took two steps down, but she suddenly stopped again.

"Why do I feel wrong..."

Liang Meijuan said to herself.

The woman's sixth sense is strong. Empress dowager Liang pushed away Chen Hansheng who wanted to stop him, climbed up and opened the anti-theft door.

That's great.

There were two people sitting in the living room, one was his husband Chen Zhaojun, and the other was Mo Ke who had just met the day before yesterday.

Well, he is also Chen Zhaojun's "classmate and pen pal".

In fact, they sat on both sides of the tea table, with neat clothes and relaxed expression. Chen Hansheng was experienced and saw nothing unusual at a glance. It was just an ordinary chat.

However, from Liang Meijuan's perspective, this is the case:

Chen Zhaojun should dislike me.

He has long wanted to divorce me.

That's why he deliberately pissed me off and created space to date his old lover.

I was so stupid that I was worried that he would come back to pick him up hundreds of kilometers for the new year alone at home.

But fortunately, otherwise I will be in the dark all my life.

After the divorce, I only want my son and nothing else.

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