Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Without caring about anything else, Han Chunming went straight to Su's house. The door was closed, but through the window he could still see Su Meng rummaging through the drawers. There were many clothes on the table and the tablecloth was lifted.

As expected, I have to wrap my clothes with a tablecloth.

Han Chunming shook his head, Su Meng was also a fool!

Not only did he give clothes to others, but he also wrapped them in his newly bought tablecloth and packaged them before sending them out. This was a mistake due to his inexperience.

"Su Meng."

Standing at the door, Han Chunming called softly.

"what?"

Su Meng was rummaging through the closet when she suddenly heard someone calling her name. She was startled like a frightened little white rabbit and hurriedly threw away the clothes in her hands.

Her heartbeat quickened rapidly, and she subconsciously quickly closed the cabinet door, her body unconsciously leaning against it.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her panic, and tried to respond in a calm voice.

"Who~?"

However, her voice trembled slightly, revealing her nervousness.

Although she tried to play it cool, her body language betrayed her.

Her eyes flickered, her shoulders rose slightly, and her fingers unconsciously fiddled with the corners of her clothes. These subtle movements revealed her inner uneasiness.

She prayed in her heart - please don’t let it be grandma!

God… answered her prayers.

"Su Meng, it's me, Han Chunming, open the door quickly!" Han Chunming's voice sounded outside the house.

"Phew~ I'm glad it's not grandma."

Su Meng let out a long breath, patted her chest gently, fixed her ponytails, and walked forward to open the door.

"Chunming, what's the matter?"

The two had not had much contact in the past year, and they would only say a few words when they met occasionally. It seemed that this was the first time that Han Chunming came to visit like he did today.

Han Chunming didn't enter the house, but stood at the door and said hurriedly: "Did you agree to give Xiao Xing clothes?"

"Ah!" Su Meng thought he was here to get clothes for Meng Xiaoxing, and pointed to the table, "Look, those are the old clothes I prepared for Xiaoxing. I haven't worn them for a long time. There are still some left. I'll find some for her.

Come in and help me tidy up, it will be quicker, otherwise my grandma will be back soon."

[You still know you have a grandmother! ]

Han Chunming sighed in his heart that she was really careless, so he called her back and immediately explained:

"I'm not here to ask for clothes, but to tell you that you should stop giving clothes to Xiao Xing, and you have to put all these clothes back, otherwise your grandma will be back soon!"

"Ah, didn't Xiao Xing say that?"

Su Meng was a little confused. She pointed her finger at Han Chunming and then at the table, feeling very bewildered.

"Just listen to me. If Grandma Su finds out, given her personality and her dislike for me, she will definitely go to my house and make trouble. That will be bad for both of our families. And Xiao Xing was wrong in the first place. She doesn't understand anything. I will teach her a lesson when I get back."

She doesn't want the clothes anymore, so put them back.

I can't stay here any longer, or I'll be scolded by your grandma when she comes back, so I left.

Remember to put all your clothes back."

After quickly giving the instructions, Han Chunming ran out of the backyard like a monkey.

"spring……"

Su Meng still had something to say, but the other party had already disappeared from her sight.

[If Grandma Su knew about this, she would definitely go to the Han family and make a scene.]

These words kept echoing in Su Meng's ears. She bit her lip and hurriedly began to put her clothes back in place.

…………

"Xiao Wuzi, do you want to give the bicycle to Xiao Xing?"

Before Han Chunming entered the house, Han Chunsheng rushed out and asked him a soul-searching question.

"Yes."

I am crying in my heart, but I can only pretend to be calm on the surface.

"You...Xiao Wuzi, you are so mean. I told you so many times before that we should exchange bikes, but you refused to agree. Why are you giving away your bike now?"

Han Chunsheng was very angry and complained that Han Chunming was not a good brother.

"Brother, it's useless to say more. I don't have a car now. If you want to change it, go find Xiao Xing. If she is willing, I won't say no."

After sending Han Chunsheng away, Han Chunming sat down at the table and took the initiative to explain everything that had happened to Han's mother and the others in detail.

"What can I do? If I don't give way to her, she really won't give way! I can see that Grandma Su will be back soon. If she knew, it would be bad for our family. That's why I... Hey, Yan Zi, how can I go to work without you!"

"Who is Yan Zi?"

Han Chunyan always manages to catch the most gossipy point in the conversation!

"No one, I named the bicycle!" Han Chunming replied weakly.

Han Chunyan said sarcastically, "Good fellow, you are so idle that you even gave the bicycle a name."

"Go away! How dare you talk about your own brother like that?" Han's mother still unconditionally defended Han Chunming, "You did the right thing in this matter. Grandma Su was prejudiced against you to begin with, and she didn't allow Su Meng to get together with you. If she really knew that it was our relatives who instigated her granddaughter to betray her and send things outside, she might really come to our house to make trouble.

By that time, our family will be in the wrong!"

The third aunt looked surprised and asked three questions in a row.

"No way, is the Su family's grandmother in the backyard so powerful?

They are just some old clothes that are no longer worn. How could she have the nerve to come to my house and ask for them back?

We've been neighbors for so many years, that's impossible, right?"

"Third Aunt, this is why you are so naive."

Han Chunyan gave the answer.

"Third Aunt, we have lived in the courtyard for so many years, and there are always quarrels and arguments. If resentment really arises, anything can happen.

Moreover, Grandma Su doesn't like our little Wuzi and is afraid that he will lead her granddaughter astray. If she really knew that Su Meng had a relationship with him, she might really be angry.

hehe. "

Han Chunming couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't want to stay here and be whipped, so he went straight to Grandpa Guan and lay under the shade of the tree with him.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Well, since the master asked him questions, Han Chunming had to answer honestly and told the story again, which was equivalent to whipping his own corpse again.

"Okay, well handled."

Mr. Guan only said this one sentence and closed his eyes to doze off again.

"Alas, what a pity that I lost a new bicycle."

I can’t say how sad I am, it’s not much money, but I just feel a little reluctant. Swallow, without you... cough cough!

"Haha, with your current wealth, a bicycle is nothing. Just think of it as spending money to avoid disaster. It's worth it."

Mr. Guan had a very open-minded attitude, and he also vaguely guessed that his apprentice was worth a lot of money.

You have to know that antiques are not something a worker who earns 20 yuan a month can get involved in. Even if he finds a bargain, he can't always find a bargain. Just based on the antiques he has seen before, he dares to say that Han Chunming spent at least more than 500 yuan to collect these antiques.

This is not a small amount!

Spending so much money on antiques means that Han Chunming has much more money in his pocket, so he said that to make Han Chunming more open-minded.

Good fortune lies behind misfortune, and misfortune lies behind good fortune.

"Hey, you are really good at comforting people. I feel better in no time, hehe."

Seeing Han Chunming's funny look, Grandpa Guan couldn't help but hit him with his fan.

"Oh, you're really not gentle, old man. By the way, where's my fan?"

Han Chunming seemed to be enlightened. He suddenly remembered his fan and looked around. Hey, it was thrown into the grass.

"Hey, Xiao Xing, you unlucky kid, how can you just throw away your fan?"

fan:???