Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Although Su Meng didn't want to pay attention to Cheng Jianjun, she had no choice but to let the latter approach her and talk to her non-stop, which made her very distressed.

Fortunately, it can finally be served on the table.

The banquet began and Cheng's father spoke first.

"Su Meng's encouragement was the most important factor in Jianjun's admission to the Normal University. Otherwise, we may not know whether he would take the college entrance examination.

So to thank Teacher Su, Teacher Liu, Su Meng, and of course Grandma Su. "

Su Meng lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly when she heard that.

“I bought this roast duck specially from the roast duck shop, and the wine was given to me by a good friend. It is definitely rare on the market.

Today, our two families gathered together because our two children were admitted to university.

Celebrate them.”

Teacher Su took over the conversation and immediately said:

"Yes, the reason you two can go to college this time is entirely because the college entrance examination has been restored, so you two must cherish this opportunity, study hard, and serve the country in the future."

"I know dad."

"Uncle, I will work hard."

Su Meng and Cheng Jianjun immediately expressed their opinions.

"Okay, then we are relieved. Come, cheers for the children."

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them together, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

…………

The Han family is also very lively today.

At the instruction of Han's mother, Han Chunyan called back her eldest brother and his wife, her second brother and his wife, and her eldest sister. Her words were so fierce and urgent that they were moving.

I still remember that sentence: Our mother said that if you don’t go back, she will not recognize you as her son.

So, Han Chunsong was the first to arrive.

But when he, the eldest brother, arrived, the real owner was not at home. This made him anxious, so he went straight to Grandpa Guan's house and brought Han Chun back.

Not long after the two of them sat down, Cheng's father came over with some wine.

After dealing with Cheng's father, all family members returned.

Faced with such a major event, it was natural to celebrate it in a big way in the evening. Han's mother immediately took her daughter and daughter-in-law out and bought more vegetables and meat than during the Chinese New Year.

But Han's mother was still not satisfied, and kept muttering that it was too late today, otherwise she could have bought more things.

Han Chunming immediately stepped forward to stop her and prevented her mother from spending any more money.

While washing vegetables, Han's mother suddenly said to Han Chunming, "Go, write a letter to each of your second aunts and tell them about your admission to university."

In an instant, Han Chunming was overwhelmed with shame.

"Mom, this is too...what, let's just forget it."

"Are you going to write it or not? If not, I will ask your elder brother to write it?" Han's mother threatened.

"Okay, I'll write."

Han Chunming finally compromised.

This is also a helpless move.

If he wrote it himself, he could control the content and use some plain words to make it seem less shameful, but if he asked his elder brother to write it, it would be like handing his fate over to someone else.

No! ! !

Absolutely not.

Thinking of the intricacies involved, Han Chunming immediately went into the house to look for letter paper, and then found his "ruined" desk.

"Mom, who took my things?" he asked as he immediately opened the drawer to check.

Fortunately, no one messed with the things in the drawer.

"Oh, you are talking about those draft papers. The neighbors in the yard all said to take them back and show them to their children so that they can learn from you. Mom thought you had no use for them, so they won't be a problem, right?" Han's mother's voice came.

"It's okay, it's not a problem."

Han Chunming replied, closed the drawer, and walked out with the letter paper.

"Xiao Wuzi is now a celebrity in the hospital. Everyone is vying for his manuscripts. Hahahaha." Han Chunyan joked with a smile.

"That's right, Chunming, when you become rich, don't forget me, your second brother!

Ouch! "

As soon as he said this, Han Chunsheng was slapped hard in the face by his second sister-in-law Zhou Xiaoli, who blamed him for not knowing how to speak.

However, everyone knew that Han Chunsheng didn't mean what he said, and no one took it to heart.

Han Chunming took the pen and began to write the letter carefully.

The content was kept concise and clear, and no flowery words were used if possible. He did not want this letter to become his dark history.

Thinking of Meng Xiaoxing holding the letter and reading it aloud, he felt creepy.

Don't disbelieve it, Meng Xiaoxing is definitely capable of doing such a thing.

For the sake of his future life, he finally wrote a plain letter, then copied it three times, preparing to send one to each of his four aunts.

In his spare time, Han Chunsong began to talk to Han Chunming from the bottom of his heart, saying some intimate words, warning Han Chunming not to be complacent, to be modest and cautious, otherwise he would...

Han Chunming listened to this very carefully.

Even though he already knew these principles, this was his family's expectation of him, so he naturally had to listen carefully.

After a while, the food was served. Today's dinner was very sumptuous.

Han's mother put all the ingredients she bought into the pot and cooked eight dishes.

The table was full of delicious food, which whetted one's appetite.

Because Mr. Guan drank a lot of wine in the afternoon and had no appetite in the evening, Han Chunming did not pick him up.

"Come on, let's all raise our glasses and congratulate Xiao Wuzi on getting admitted to university," Han Chunsong suggested.

"What you said is wrong. It should be the top student in high school, right, Xiaowuzi?" The eldest sister-in-law retorted.

Han Chunming smiled and nodded without saying anything.

"Yes, I was wrong, that's what I meant. Come on, let's raise our glasses together."

Everyone raised their glasses to share Han Chunming's joy.

Mother Han's eyes were still a little red.

Before dinner, she specially burned incense for her husband, and then she muttered to herself for a long time, sobbing softly.

Everyone knew that she was congratulating her father, so they tactfully stayed away from her.

"Mom, today is a happy day. It would be inappropriate for you to cry!"

Han Chunyu said.

There was no need for anyone to counsel her, as Han's mother adjusted herself. After picking up a bowl of food for Han Chunming, she no longer looked sad.

After that, the focus of everyone's conversation was naturally Han Chunming.

Before the end, Han Chunming was drunk.

Han Chunsheng and his sister-in-law kept forcing him to drink and spoke sweet words to him. It would have been inappropriate for him not to drink, and finally he lay down gloriously.

In January in the city, the weather was extremely cold. The north wind whistled past, making the windows rattle.

Han Chunming woke up from his sleep with a splitting headache and dry mouth. He shook his head hard and struggled to get up from the bed.

The coats were neatly placed on the stool, and it seemed that they had been taken off yesterday.

Ignoring these details, he pushed the door open and walked out. Mother Han and Han Chunyan were winding yarn. When they saw him, they asked:

"Are you okay?"

Han Chunming shook his head, sat down at the table, poured a glass of water and drank it all.

If you’re not satisfied, have three more cups!

Finally, the thirst subsided and he came back to life.