I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 1023

[1023.Chapter 999 What evil can a scumbag have?]

Chen Hansheng was repaired. Although he still looks like a laughing and joking man, he no longer dares to act like a monster.

In the evening, he also helped Xiaoxiaohanbao take a bath.

Babies from three months to two years old should be the most fun time, especially a fat baby like Xiaoxiaohanbao, who sits naked in the water basin, as cute as a lotus root doll.

So whenever she took a bath, everyone gathered around to watch the excitement. Even the mother-in-law stood in the bathroom with a cane, looking at the chubby great-granddaughter with a smile from the heart.

Generally, babies are more resistant to bathing, but Xiaoxiaohanbao is relatively quiet, and there are some toys such as ducklings and small balls in the bath tub, her attention is attracted, and she lets grandma, father, and mother care watering.

“Let’s stop here today. It’s not dirty.”

After half an hour, Chen Hansheng felt that it should be almost done.

“I’m happy that I’m washing.”

Liang Meijuan felt that she needed to wash for a while to welcome the New Year cleanly.

“I don’t care, I’m just afraid she won’t be able to drink it anymore.”

Chen Hansheng said helplessly, “She has to taste the water poured over her head twice, it’s so stupid.”

“Hahaha…”

Full house Everyone in the house laughed, and Empress Dowager Liang kicked her son with a smile.

Shen Youchu was a little embarrassed, it was recognized that Chen Hansheng was smart, so Baobaohan could only be inherited from himself.

Waiting for Xiaoxiaohanbao to dry himself off, and then put on the little padded jacket that grandma specially bought. It was white, tender and festive. Liang Meijuan hugged her in her arms and kissed and kissed again and again, unwilling to let go.

In fact, Liang Meijuan bought two copies of this little red padded jacket, and Xiao Xiaoyu’er had already taken the one.

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_ silver flower.

Fireworks and firecrackers have been strictly prohibited in Jianye, so you can only sneak around for a while. If you are in Hong Kong City, the sound of “cracking” can last until 2 o’clock in the morning.

But this is enough for the little fool, this is the first time in her life to see beautiful fireworks, staring out the window intently in the arms of her grandpa.

After a while, the fireworks stopped, and Chen Zipei blinked her pretty eyes, then turned her head and quietly lay on her grandfather’s shoulder, watching without crying.

“My little granddaughter, Neixiu.”

Chen Zhaojun thought to himself.

Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi both came back half an hour later. It is said that the turnover of the Xinjiekou store today is tens of thousands. During the official meal, Chen Zhaojun wanted to give up the main seat to his mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law refused.

The mother-in-law doesn’t talk much, but she knows everything in her heart.

So, in the end, Chen Zhaojun sat at the main seat. It was a rectangular table. On Lao Chen’s left were Liang Meijuan, Shen Youchu, and Aning, and on the right were her mother-in-law, Feng Gui, Shen Ruyi, and Dong’er.

Chen Hansheng sat across from Chen Zhaojun. The father and son sat side by side, feeling like they were supporting the family.

“In the new year, I hope that the baby will grow up strong, the mother-in-law will be healthy, and everyone will be safe and happy.”

Before moving his chopsticks, Lao Chen made two toasts . A simple and plain blessing.

“Old Chen is old too.”

Chen Hansheng looked at his father’s face, and such a thought popped into his mind.

In fact, Chen Zhaojun is not too old, and he usually has a good mentality, so he looks relatively young, but as long as he remembers that he is a grandfather, he will be classified as an old man who needs to give up his seat on the bus without knowing it. It’s also really strange.

“Dad, I would like to toast you.”

Thinking of this, Chen Hansheng raised his cup and said.

“Ding~” The

father and son touched each other, everything was silent.

After dinner, the Spring Festival Gala also started. Everyone sat around the sofa, and the living room was warmly air-conditioned. Everyone sent New Year greeting messages while watching TV. It really felt like a reunion under the lights of thousands of families.

However, Chen Hansheng soon found it boring, and complained: “Is there a problem with cross talk sketches now? Why does the ending have to be sensational? It seems that it has no educational significance and does not reach a certain social height. This is not called a sketch.

” Smiling cheerfully, he didn’t realize this problem, but after Chen Hansheng pointed it out so sharply, he realized that it seemed to be the case.

The crosstalk skits in the Spring Festival Gala seem to have this problem. The ending abruptly insists on sublimating the main theme. The key point is that many times the emotional preparation is not enough, which seems really embarrassing.

“If you want to watch it, watch it, if you don’t, don’t watch it, and comment on this and that all day long.”

Liang Meijuan was a little unhappy. It’s okay not to say this, but it really feels embarrassing to watch those sketches after saying it.

“I’m not wrong…”

Chen Hansheng didn’t dare to fight with his mother, and satirized the director of the Spring Festival Gala: “If it’s still like this, those young people won’t watch the Spring Festival Gala again in ten years, we Ordinary people just want to have fun, and if they really want to receive education, why should they watch the Spring Festival Gala? The news broadcast is so direct.”

“Okay, okay.”

Lao Chen patted his son on the shoulder: “If you don’t watch it, don’t affect other people. Make a call from the balcony.”

“Okay.”

Chen Hansheng could only shrug his shoulders and go to the balcony, but he didn’t call Xiao Rongyu for the first time, but called Wang Zibo with the door open.

“Xiao Chen, happy new year, I wish you all the best in the new year and bravely climb the peak.”

After Wang Zibo received the call, he smiled and sent blessings to Faxiao.

“Happy New Year~”

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: “I wish Mr. Wang and classmate Shishi   will sleep in the same bed as soon as possible

.”

The sound of “clinking” glasses.

“Your father and your father-in-law can drink.”

Chen Hansheng joked with a smile.

“Drink some wine after you get familiar with it, and you can talk more.”

Speaking of wine, Wang Zibo remembered another thing: “My mother asked me to give you the money for Moutai and Zhonghua Tobacco. Settle accounts, you can’t give things so vaguely.”

“Aunt Lu is really too.”

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said, “I ate as many eggs from your family when I was young, and it’s not good to talk about money during Chinese New Year, just talk about fate.”

“Fate?”

Wang Zibo scratched his head, what Xiao Chen meant, because the two families were too close to each other, so he insisted on not accepting money?

“Yes, talk about fate.” Chen   Hansheng

nodded: “Tobacco and alcohol add up to more than 30,000 fate, Mr. Wang, credit card or transfer?

”

After a while.

At this time, everyone in the living room heard that Chen Hansheng was chatting with his friends, so he pretended to “unintentionally” close the balcony glass door.

“Stop talking.”

Chen Hansheng lowered his voice, and was about to hang up the phone: “I’m with Shen Youchu, and I’m going to call Xiao Yu’er now, so please send me a message.”

“You’ve worked really hard.”

Wang Zibo sighed, Not practical for a year.

“Hey~”

Chen Hansheng also sighed: “What kind of bad intentions can a scumbag   have? He just wants to share love with everyone

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