I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

　　 Chen Hansheng actually never thought that Shen Youchu really had a cousin, but she was a little younger.

　　 "Where is the mother-in-law?"

　　 Shen Youchu squatted down to help the little girl wipe her face.

　　 Chen Hansheng took a look in the moonlight. The little girl is a little thin, with small arms and legs, and her eyes are quite big. She can't use "beauty and ugliness" to describe her. Cuteness is the best explanation.

　　 "Mother-in-law is at the entrance of the alley."

　　 The little girl pointed to the front. Only then did she see Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo. They shrank back and hid behind Shen Youchu, looking at them curiously.

　　 Shen Youchu turned his head and said: "Uncle's cousin, you call her Aning."

　　 "My name is Chen Ningning."

　　 The little girl blinked and whispered.

　　 "Hey, it's my own family."

　　 Chen Hansheng stepped forward to say hello, Aning was a little confessed, and turned his head and ran back.

　　 "Look, you are so ugly, it looks like dark when you close your eyes, it scares the child."

　　 Chen Hansheng turned to look at Wang Zibo and said.

　　 Wang Zibo was very dissatisfied: "I didn't say a word, you obviously scared it away."

　　 Going forward more than 20 steps, there really is an old lady with a cane in one hand and a candle in the other. Her eyes are cloudy but kind. After seeing Shen Youchu, a smile of relief suddenly appeared on her weather-beaten face.

　　 "Mother-in-law."

　　 Shen Youchu walked up to support the old lady, a little choked in her voice, it seemed that she really missed it.

　　 "Just go home."

　　 The old lady took Shen Youchu's hand and glanced at Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo again.

　　 "Mother-in-law, he is Chen, Chen, Chen······"

　　 "My name is Chen Hansheng, and his name is Wang Zibo. We are Shen Youchu's classmates."

　　 Shen Youchu stammered several times without telling it, and Chen Hansheng introduced himself.

　　 The old lady nodded and walked home without saying anything.

　　 Wang Zibo whispered: "Xiao Chen, I was really nervous when I saw my parents for the first time."

　　 Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "You are so nervous, do you have half a dime relationship with you?"

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　　 The yard of Shen Youchu's house is very small. There are two bedrooms on the left and right of the main hall, as well as a warehouse and kitchen.

　　 Pushing open the Chaimen, Granny Shen Youchu asked, "Have you had dinner?"

　　 Shen Youchu shook his head.

　　 "Then cook something for your classmates first." The old lady said.

　　 There are no gas stoves or coal stoves in the small kitchen, only a stove made of adobe. Shen Youchu speaks slowly, but he cooks quickly, the stove is heated, and the noodles are cooked in one go.

　　 Chen Hansheng pushed Wang Zibo: "You have to live in the eyes of the young man, go and help set the fire."

　　Wang Zibo and the other two ran to fill the firewood under the stove, and Chen Hansheng was just beside him kicking the cat.

　　 There is a little grey dog ​​and a yellow and white domestic cat in Shen Youchu’s house, which circle around Chen Hansheng’s feet;

　　 The old lady spoke very little, sitting on a stool squinting her eyes as if she was asleep;

　　 Xiao Aning snuggled in the arms of the old man, looking at the two strange elder brothers with big eyes.

　　 "Mother, there are no eggs in the basket."

　　 Shen Youchu whispered.

　　 "Go to the chicken coop and take a look, there should be more." Granny Shen Youchu said slowly.

　　 Chen Hansheng held Shen Youchu: "Vegetarian noodles are fine, don't look for eggs anymore."

　　 Shen Youchu gently shook his head: "You can't eat enough."

　　 "It's okay, don't you have chili in your house? Just a little bit of food."

　　 When the two were in a stalemate, Aning suddenly ran out, and soon there was a "cuckling" chicken cry from a corner of the yard.

　　 After Aning came back, there was one or two chicken feathers on his slightly yellowed head, and the palms were a little dirty, but he carefully held two eggs: "Sister, here you are."

　　 Shen Youchu took them and fryed two eggs. Chen Hansheng said to Aning, "Thank you."

　　 The little girl was embarrassed by the praise, and ran back into the arms of the old lady, hiding in her arms and secretly looking at Chen Hansheng.

　　 Soon three bowls of hot noodles were served. Shen Youchu's bowl was egg-free. She took out a little chili oil and poured it into the noodles, and began to eat in small bites.

　　Wang Zibo can't eat anymore: "Xiao Chen······"

　　 Chen Hansheng waved his hand: "You eat yours, this is what people want."

　　 He divided the eggs in his bowl into two pieces, took half of them and gave them to Shen Youchu: "Don't give in, I'm more annoyed by these."

　　 Shen Youchu saw that Chen Hansheng was a little serious, and she really did not dare to refuse, but she divided half of the fried egg into two halves, and called Aning to feed: "Does it smell fragrant?"

　　 Xiao Aning's eyes crooked and smiled: "Sister, I'm good."

　　 Shen Youchu also laughed. She occasionally smiled with such a face. Wang Zibo could understand why Zhou Youwang was willing to play the princes for Bao Si.

　　 Just remembering that an egg was divided by three people just now, Wang Zibo felt sad again, raised his head and glanced at Chen Hansheng next to him.

　　 Chen Hansheng's face was sinking, his expression unchanged.

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　　 After eating around the fire, Shen Youchu went to help Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo make the bed.

　　 The two of them slept in a barn tonight, but fortunately they didn’t get much ventilation. After everything settled down, Wang Zibo shrank under the covers and asked, "Xiao Chen, when shall we leave?"

　　 "Tomorrow."

　　 Chen Hansheng replied.

　　 "So urgent?"

　　Wang Zibo really wants to take a stroll here.

　　 Chen Hansheng "hehe" smiled: "You didn't come for cousin Shen Youchu, you have already met anyway."

　　 "Fart!"

　　Wang Zibo was angry when he thought of it: "Obviously you wanted to send Shen Youchu home, and you lied to me about traveling to Sichuan and Chongqing."

　　 However, there are not so many accounts among the best friends, not to mention that Chen Hansheng plays the role of command and kotou in the duo.

In a short while, Wang Zibo forgot about it. He came over to discuss with Chen Hansheng: "Xiao Chen, before I leave, I want to take all my money and give it to Aning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although there are only more than 100, but the eggs are estimated It's people who replenish the body, I'm sorry after taking it."

　　 Chen Hansheng nodded: "You just give it. Anyway, the tickets for returning to Hong Kong City are all ready. I will save some for the old lady when I arrive."

　　 "How much are you going to give?"

　　 Wang Zibo is a little curious.

　　 "800."

　　 Chen Hansheng replied.

　　 Wang Zibo was taken aback for a moment: "For your character, I thought you would give 2000 or 3000."

　　 "I paid Shen Youchu a salary. I don't bother to ask how much she is willing to pay, but I only have 800 here."

　　Chen Hansheng pulled the quilt up to cover his body: "This year, I will honor my father and mother by 1,000 per person, and I can't exceed this standard for the king and I!"

　　 Wang Zibo nodded silently: "You have been very principled since childhood, no matter what you encounter."

　　 The room was quiet for a while, and Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered something: "Zi Bo, have you slept?"

　　 Wang Zibo replied: "No."

　　 Chen Hansheng coughed: "After returning to Hong Kong City, Xiao Yuer asked what we were doing these days. Do you know how to say it."

"do not know."

　　Wang Zibo finally caught such an opportunity that could "threat" Chen Hansheng, and took the opportunity to put on a posture: "I will tell Xiao Yuer, you send a girl who is almost as beautiful as her back home."

　　 Chen Hansheng listened and opened the quilt and flipped his wallet silently.

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 Wang Zibo suddenly had a bad feeling.

　　 "It's okay, you go on acting hard."

　　 Chen Hansheng lowered his head and said, "I tore up your train ticket, let's see how you go back and file a complaint!"

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