I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 370

[370.Chapter 363 Time flies, but it’s not worth my wife (thank you, the leader of Uim, for the reward)]

“Unexpectedly, Lao Chen was still a king when he was young. Could it be that Empress Dowager Liang is a successor?”

The cold rain in the sky seemed to shine Chen Hansheng’s down jacket was wet, and he squatted beside the trash can looking for his business card like a fool.

Of course, he also felt a little ashamed. If he was recognized by his classmates, the new vice president of the student union actually rummaged through the trash can. It would really hurt his image if it spread.

Chen Hansheng put on the hat on the back, thinking that it would be safe now.

However, someone can still recognize it.

For example, Shen Youchu.

Chen Hansheng was looking for it, and suddenly found that there was no rain above his head, replaced by the sound of raindrops “crackling” on the umbrella cloth.

Shen Youchu actually stood by her side.

Her little face was white and tender from the cold, her long eyelashes were smeared with a few drops of rain, and they were trembling. Her clear peach eyes were full of doubts, and she was probably wondering why Chen Hansheng couldn’t get through the trash can.

“Cough~”

Chen Hansheng coughed, he felt that this image was too embarrassing, especially when Shen Youchu saw it.

“The shoelaces came loose, I squatted down to tie them.”

Chen Hansheng explained seriously.

“Oh.”

Shen Youchu replied innocently, her eyes were not blind, Chen Hansheng squatted here for almost half a minute, and she saw it from a long distance.

Chen Hansheng found that Shen Youchu didn’t quite believe it, and felt a little bit annoyed. He asked in a choked voice, “What are you doing here?”

Shen Youchu lifted the bag in his hand. It turned out that the computer class was over, and Chen Hansheng’s computer books were still left on the seat. She came to return it, and then planned to have lunch together.

“You don’t need this broken book.”

Chen Hansheng spat, shook his head and said, “You are also an idiot, don’t go back to the dormitory when it rains, be careful of catching cold.”

In fact, this stupid business card is no longer important, Lu Gongchao must have it, and now it has become Chen Hansheng himself and himself Rivalry – I’ve been drenched in so much rain, I have to find it!

It seems a bit perverted.

Since he couldn’t hide Shen Youchu’s secret, Chen Hansheng stopped pretending, and honestly looked for his business card again. When he looked up, he saw that Shen Youchu’s jeans were covered with mud.

According to her temperament, such a situation would not happen when walking normally. She must have seen Chen Hansheng squatting in the rain, and she trotted over in a hurry.

Chen Hansheng sighed and stopped talking, Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng’s forehead and face were covered with water droplets, gently took off the sleeve, and helped Chen Hansheng wipe it bit by bit with the dry cloth inside.

During this process, except for the “crackling” sound of the rain, the two of them were very quiet. Occasionally, Shen Youchu’s slight breathing hit the top of Chen Hansheng’s head. In the cold rainy day, there was some warmth, and the soft place in Chen Hansheng’s heart twitched. of.

But he didn’t show it on his face, and soon the business card was also found.

Because of the rain and water, it has been attached to the edge of the trash can, so it is difficult to find.

“Huh.”

Chen Hansheng was in an inexplicably happy mood, and flicked his wet business card: “If you can’t help me, I’ll let my father scum you!   ”

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After the cafeteria, Chen Hansheng’s shoes were soaked, and he walked “creak, creak”. He didn’t mind it, and took out his mobile phone while calling Chen Zhaojun.

Shen Youchu put down her bag and umbrella and went to cook dinner. She was very tall, and she stood out from the crowd. Her hair was soaked in rain, but she gently pulled it behind her ears. Not to mention her beautiful face, her skin was also special. smooth.

The students in the front, back, left, and left naturally knew who this was, and they looked at her curiously from time to time, and also looked at Chen Hansheng who was sitting behind on the phone.

Shen Youchu started to be shy again, and simply lowered her head, looking at the queue on the ground.

Chen Hansheng looked at Shen Youchu, but he was not polite to Old Chen.

“Dad, a middle-aged woman named Mo Ke came to me today. She said that she is my real mother. I have to verify with you.”

Chen Zhaojun was a little happy and a little surprised when he received a call from his son at noon . They only called Liang Meijuan.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng threw out a nuclear bomb as soon as he came up, and a person as calm as Lao Chen was shocked.

“You already know?”

“What?”

Now it was Chen Hansheng’s turn to be confused: “No, people say that I look like the Queen Mother Liang, and she is not my real mother. Feelings…”

“What nonsense, your mother must be your mother!”

Chen Zhaojun stopped his son from talking nonsense, and after clearing his mind, he said, “I mean, how do you know about this?”

” She came to our school for an inspection today.”

Chen Hansheng told the story with a smile, he didn’t believe that Chen Zhaojun would cheat, let’s not talk about Lao Chen’s character, the key is that he handed over all the economic power, and he didn’t hide any personal information, which shows that Chen Zhaojun devoted all his efforts to this family of three.

“Mo Ke is my classmate in high school. Your mother also knows about this. Don’t label it indiscriminately.”

Lao Chen quickly returned to his usual appearance, told Chen Hansheng not to catch a cold, and hung up the phone on the excuse of lunch break.

“Batt.”

In fact, Chen Zhaojun couldn’t fall asleep either, so he lit a cigarette and listened to the howling wind outside, intending to reminisce about his past.

But after thinking about it, that memory was all blurred, and what was deeply engraved in my mind were all the virtuous wife and naughty son.

Originally, he planned to reminisce about the past, but inexplicably, all he thought about was Liang Meijuan.

At that time, I was just married, and my family conditions could only be described as mediocre. In addition, my mother did not like her daughter-in-law, so Liang Meijuan was often wronged, and often shed tears in the room alone;

“She is also very hard.”

Lao Chen thought about it. , A cigarette was quickly exhausted.

Later, when Chen Hansheng was born, Liang Meijuan had to take care of the elderly and educate the children, and she was often distracted.

In Chen Hansheng’s impression, his mother was a woman with a bit of a temper. In fact, how did he know that Liang Meijuan was also a very gentle girl back then, but she devoted all her energy to this family.

“She would be embarrassed to hold hands before.”

Lao Chen smiled “hehe”, and wiped his eyes, which were actually a little wet.

In the years that followed, his own pain when his parents died, his son became more and more assertive and disobedient, and there were intrigues at work…

Chen Zhaojun suddenly discovered that his life was always inseparable from that woman. He also willingly handed over all wages.

“Damn it, what youthful years do you need!”

Lao Chen, who rarely swears, pulled the quilt over his body.

The pillows are fragrant and smell of sunshine.

Chen Zhaojun remembered that two days ago, Liang Meijuan washed and dried all the bedding while chattering, just so that she could take a warm nap at noon.

“So what, is it as good as my old wife?” Old

Chen smiled, and fell asleep contentedly on the quilt washed by his wife himself.

When Shen Youchu came back from lunch, she saw Chen Hansheng and Liang Meijuan swearing: “Mom, you will always be my real mother, but if I am forced to call someone else’s mother one day, you will know that I am forced to do nothing.”

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(I wrote a chapter before, and Lao Liu felt dissatisfied, so he simply deleted and rewritten it, so it was a bit late. Thank you for understanding and supporting Lao Liu’s obsessive-compulsive disorder for high-quality articles.)

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