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Chapter 996 During the Spring Festival, the correct way to drive the family atmosphere
After Xiao Rongyu returned home from the beverage store, she found that her daughter was not at home. Aunt Lin, the nanny, said that grandma took her downstairs for a walk.
Only then did Xiao Rongyu rest assured that among the elders in the world who were willing to use their lives to protect the baby besides himself, there must be Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.
Not long after, Liang Meijuan also came back with her granddaughter in her arms. When Xiao Xiaoyuer saw her mother, she immediately opened her arms to hug her.
"Where did you go today? Did you listen to grandma? What fun things did you see..."
Xiao Rongyu teases her daughter, which is an interactive way to guide children's thinking ability.
"Oh!"
Little Yu'er stared at her round eyes and yelled loudly.
"Oh, grandma took you to the park."
Xiao Rongyu nodded and said as if he understood.
When she usually takes a walk, Liang Meijuan likes to take her granddaughter to the riverside park for a walk, and Xiao Rongyu thought she went there again today.
"Oh!"
Little Yu'er seemed to feel that she had been misunderstood, so she swayed her short legs and yelled again.
"I also saw my brother and sister."
Xiao Rongyu made up his own mind.
"cough......"
Empress Dowager Liang coughed and went to watch TV in embarrassment.
There is no way, this is bullying Xiao Xiaoyu'er who can't speak now, otherwise she would have to shout "Grandma took me to see my sister!"
Xiao Rongyu, who was completely unaware, went back to the bedroom and changed into her pajamas, then sat beside Liang Meijuan, and said softly, "Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"what's up?"
Liang Meijuan turned her head.
Because Xiao Hongwei and Lu Yuqing were still on the sofa, Xiao Rongyu pulled Liang Meijuan's wrist to the bedroom, and after closing the door, he said, "How did you and Dad arrange for this year's Spring Festival?"
"I......"
Liang Meijuan choked for a moment. She discussed this matter with Chen Hansheng just now, but there was no clear result. Maybe in the end it really depends on the "heads and tails of the coin" to decide.
"See if this works."
Xiao Rongyu saw the hesitant expression of Queen Mother Liang, so he suggested: "You and Dad, and Xiao Chen Chuyi, come back in the morning, and we will eat dumplings and eat glutinous rice balls together in a lively manner."
"The New Year's Eve..."
The upright Empress Dowager Liang was almost about to ask, but she realized later that Xiao Yu'er said that she deliberately reserved the night of the New Year's Eve.
The intention is self-evident, so that I and Lao Chen don't need to be embarrassed.
Liang Meijuan raised her head and looked at Xiao Yu'er in a daze, at this sweet little girl with a high ponytail back then, and now she is the "daughter-in-law" who gave birth to a granddaughter for the old Chen family.
"Daughter..."
Empress Dowager Liang held Xiao Rongyu's hand, her throat rolled and wanted to say something thankful, but she held back in the end.
Speaking those words is equivalent to acknowledging the existence of "Shen Youchu and Chen Zipei".
Some lies are like this. Even though everyone knows it well, they can't reveal it. Liang Meijuan needs to play a fool on this matter so that she can continue to visit her two granddaughters.
Therefore, Empress Dowager Liang could only hold Xiao Rongyu into her arms, sobbing softly.
There were also tears rolling in Xiao Rongyu's eyes, but she raised her neck to keep the tears from falling, and comforted by sniffing: "Mom, don't cry, pack up and go on watching TV. On the first day of the new year, The baby still has to kowtow to grandparents."
"I want to give my sweetheart a big red envelope!"
Liang Meijuan restrained her emotions, took the door and went out. When Xiao Rongyu was left alone in the bedroom, she muttered to herself: "Mom, I hope you don't blame me for taking the baby away in the future."
......
On the second day of the New Year's Eve, every household will decorate with lanterns and festoons to welcome the arrival of the new year.
Chen Hansheng first went to the factory in the morning and gave verbal rewards to the on-duty employees who stick to their posts, because Guoke has arranged three times the wages for the on-duty employees, and will organize them to watch the Spring Festival Gala together in the evening, and tomorrow morning the cafeteria will provide dumplings and glutinous rice balls.
These treatments are basically the same as those of state-owned enterprises.
After confirming that there was no problem in the factory, he took a box of Moutai and a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from the factory, and drove to Jinji Tangcheng Community.
After knocking on the door, Wang Zibo was still a little unhappy: "Why do you bring so many things?"
"It's not for you."
Chen Hansheng flicked a small sentence, and after seeing Wang Zibo's parents and Bian Shishi's parents, Chen Hansheng said carelessly: "Aunt Wang Shulu, Aunt Bian Zhang, I will spend a few more days here during the Spring Festival, if you need to talk to me directly."
Bian Shishi's parents arrived the day before yesterday, and Chen Hansheng also came over for a meal. When they introduced themselves, Bian Shishi's parents were obviously frightened. In their hearts, Chen Hansheng should belong to the big man standing in the clouds.
"Stop taking things here."
Lu Yuzhen was familiar with Chen Hansheng, and was also blaming him: "Xiao Yuer gave us a down jacket, and you came here today to give us cigarettes and wine, do you think Aunt Lu can't afford it?"
"Look what you said."
Chen Hansheng put down his cigarettes and alcohol with a smile: "These are Jianye's local specialties, and they are not worth much."
Lu Yuzhen shook her head. The only one who could call Maotai and Zhonghua "local specialties" was Chen Hansheng, who was just playing around.
"Hi~"
While Chen Hansheng was talking, he tore open another piece of Zhonghua, and personally helped Wang Zibo's father and Bian Shishi's father light cigarettes.
Wang Zibo's father has no psychological burden, this is the bastard he grew up watching;
Bian Shishi's father was still a little embarrassed, and bent over to light it.
Bian Shishi is the one who respects and appreciates Chen Hansheng as a "corporate". Think about a boss worth billions who is willing to light cigarettes for an ordinary middle-aged man who meets for the second time. That is Bian Shishi face.
If it was just Wang Zibo's father-in-law, Chen Hansheng would not be so respectful.
Both Wang Zibo's father and Bian Shishi's father were not good at words, and Wang Zibo was not very good at finding topics. Before Chen Hansheng came, the three men were just sitting in the living room watching the NBA game, lonely and deserted.
Chen Hansheng is different after he arrives, he can brag about anything awesome, and he dares to brag about anything awesome.
From the Gulf War to the secrets of the US presidential election, from the reform and opening up to the lace news in the entertainment circle, the nonsense was made up with hype. It's like playing mahjong.
Bian Shishi in the kitchen sighed, Wang Zibo's ability to drive the atmosphere needs to learn more from Chen Hansheng.
When it was almost noon, Chen Hansheng checked that it was about the same time, and stood up to say goodbye: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Bian, I will leave first."
"Let's go now, stay and eat."
The two old men were quite reluctant.
"Let's go, I still have to go home to eat today."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I will bring my daughter over to ask for a red envelope, and everyone will take it out automatically. Don't wait for me to remind you."
"Wait a minute."
Lu Yuzhen shouted to Chen Hansheng from behind: "I made some lotus root clips, you take them all back to save your mother's time."
"Row!"
Chen Hansheng agreed without hesitation, carrying a bag of lotus root clips before going downstairs, and reminded Wang Zibo in a low voice: "You and Bian Shishi's red envelopes are double."
"understood."
Wang Zibo muttered, he understood the meaning of his best friend, the red envelope is not the key, but the "double copy" is the key.
"Small, I still feel bored."
Chen Hansheng grinned: "Your current life is a harmonious family, accompanied by beauties, quiet at night, don't make the four old people have opinions, hey... I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, I envy Mr. Wang every day. "
"Oh!"
Wang Zibo closed the anti-theft door, and he and Bian Shishi have always slept in separate rooms, this bastard deliberately satirized him.
However, after Wang Zibo returned to the living room, the atmosphere became cold again. Bian Shishi took the opportunity to wink at her boyfriend and let him take the lead in talking when she came out to pour tea.
"that·····"
Recalling the topic Chen Hansheng raised, Wang Zibo asked his father, "Dad, what do you think of the war between Lebanon and Israel last year?"
"My point of view?"
Wang Zibo's father was stunned for a moment, and then reprimanded: "What do you care about these things, can you be more down-to-earth and live your own life well first!"
Wang Zibo was stunned.
Bian Shishi rolled her eyes at the side. This is a small talk and not an interview. Think about how Chen Hansheng started it just now:
When talking about the world pattern, a good friend of mine happened to be doing business there during the Gulf War...
When talking about folk ghost stories, a good friend of mine has a hermaphrodite constitution and can see ghosts since he was a child...
When it comes to official secrets, a good friend of mine used to be the secretary of the city government...
......
(Ask for a monthly ticket, thank you everyone.)
Chapter 997
Wang Zibo has not yet realized that when bragging, adding the sentence "My friend series", supplemented by a sincere expression, can effectively improve the authenticity of the story and the audience's sense of substitution.
But Wang Zibo can't be blamed either. Apart from being able to flirt with Chen Hansheng, he has absolutely no skills in communicating with girls, including elders.
After Chen Hansheng left Jinji Tang City, he went directly to Shen Youchu's for dinner.
Today is the noon of the New Year's Eve, but the "Young Chu Party" has not arrived, Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi are still working in the milk tea shop.
Because there are a lot of people shopping at this time, the business is very hot, and some employees of the milk tea shop have returned to their hometowns, so Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi can only personally take the lead;
Mo's second mother also drove back to Hong Kong City. She was going home to visit relatives and elders. If Chen Zipei couldn't leave her mother now, Mo Ke would probably want to take the little foolish bag with her.
But there are still a lot of people here, Lao Chen, Queen Mother Liang, mother-in-law, Dong'er, Aning, Shen Youchu and Xiaoxiaohanbao.
Three sets of CCTV's "Avenue of Stars Spring Festival Special Edition" were playing on the TV. Liang Meijuan liked to watch these programs. After eating lively, while Shen Youchu was breastfeeding her daughter, Chen Hansheng quietly asked his mother: "What are you doing tonight?" arrangement, which side?"
"No arrangement!"
Empress Dowager Liang glared at her son, if it weren't for this bastard, why would she need to be in such a difficult situation.
"Xiao Yu'er suggested that we spend the night of Chinese New Year's Eve here and go to her place tomorrow."
In the end, it was Lao Chen who told the actual situation.
"Little fish..."
Chen Hansheng frowned, if this was arranged by the Empress Dowager Liang, then there would be no problem, but this was Xiao Rongyu's suggestion, Chen Hansheng always felt that something was wrong.
He couldn't guess it, but it was actually a decision made by Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu after negotiation.
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Hansheng thought to himself that after the next year, I will have to deal with the Shura field. Does it matter where the holidays are held today and tomorrow?
......
In the afternoon, everyone started cleaning. Chen Hansheng was lazy and didn't want to do it. In the name of "taking care of the children", he watched TV with a smile while eating melon seeds.
The others were too lazy to talk to him, anyway, it was just sweeping the floor, wiping the table, and washing the dishes. The task was not very heavy, but Liang Meijuan couldn't tolerate it.
Empress Dowager Liang brought out a stack of glasses, put them all in front of Chen Hansheng with a "hula", and said in an imperative tone, "Wash them all."
"It's not that I don't want to wash."
Chen Hansheng picked up a cup, and said evasively, "The opening of this cup is too small, I can't even put my finger in it, how can I brush it?"
"You won't find a tool."
Liang Meijuan raised her arms and threatened: "Don't force me to do something on New Year's Eve."
"Mom, let me come~"
Shen Youchu, who was tidying up the refrigerator, walked over with his head down, ready to pick up the glass.