Chapter 2018 The Return of the Trio
After seeing off Duan Fengchun and his wife, Chu Heng also started packing his things to go to New Year greetings.
With the help of Yang Guizhi, the two of them came out of the courtyard carrying large and small packages. Chu Zhecheng, who had changed into new clothes, was also very motivated and struggled to carry a net bag. Follow them.
Soon they came to the back of Volga. Chu Heng took out the key and opened the trunk. He and Yang Guizhi stuffed the New Year gifts in their hands into the trunk, then turned around and took the net bag from Chu Zhecheng's hand and put it away. After getting in, he immediately closed the trunk, bent down and picked up his son, who was looking excited because he was going to receive the red envelope. He said goodbye to the elder sister, wiped his body and left in the car.
On the way, Chu Heng also randomly checked Chu Zhecheng.
"Do you remember what I just told you?"
"Yeah."
"Learn it again."
"Men talk about happiness and health. All the best. The woman said that the whole family will be happy and she will always be young and beautiful. ”
"Give all the red envelopes to mom, save them to get me a wife."
"Not bad, not bad."
Chu Heng reached out to touch the head of his well-behaved and sensible son with satisfaction.
“Dad!” Chu Zhecheng suddenly turned his head and asked longingly: “When can I save enough money to be Sister Liu Hong’s wife?”
Chu Heng’s expression changed and he turned to look. He glanced at his son who had dangerous thoughts: "Why do you want to marry her as your wife?"
"Sister Liu Hong is a good fighter. If I marry her, no one will dare to bully me. If you hit me from now on, I will let her hit you!"
"Idiot!"
Chu Heng whipped out a big-eared melon seed.
“Ouch!”
……
Accompanied by the cries of Chu Zhecheng, who had a tendency to commit patricide, the father and son drove to the outside of the courtyard where Hu Zhengwen's family lived.
Getting off the car and looking at his son who was still sobbing, Chu Heng was furious. This guy hadn’t even married a wife yet, so he was thinking about teaming up with his wife to deal with his father later. Still okay?
He immediately scolded with a drooped face: "Hold it back!"
Chu Zhecheng quickly took a deep breath, holding his mouth and not daring to cry.
“Hmph.”
Chu Heng glared at him again, then led Chu Zhecheng to the back of the car, took out a pocket full of New Year's gifts from the trunk, and entered the courtyard.
A woman was about to go out at this time. When she saw Chu Heng bringing her child in, she greeted with a smile, "Chu Heng is here."
"Oh, Aunt Hao, what a happy New Year."
“Well Okay."
Chu Zhecheng, whose head was aching from being slapped by his father, did not forget to say auspicious words at this time. He hurriedly bent down and shouted loudly: "I wish you a happy family and always be young and beautiful. ”
"Hey, this little guy is really good at talking. Wait, grandma will get you some candies to eat." Aunt Hao suddenly smiled and hurried back to the house to grab a handful of fruit candies and stuffed them into Chu Zhecheng's pocket.
His clothes are specially made, twice as big as the pocket, specially prepared for New Year greetings. A handful of fruit candies can be stuffed into it, and it can be filled easily, and there is still a lot of room.
With the harvest, Chu Zhe immediately forgot about the pain. He happily took out a piece of candy, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth. Then Chu Heng took his son and thanked Aunt Hao, and the two of them continued to walk inside.
He is a frequent visitor to this hospital and is familiar with many of the neighbors. He greeted them all the way and soon arrived outside the door of Hu's house.
It happened that Hu's father came out of the house at this time, carrying a dark iron bucket in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to fill it with briquettes. When he saw Chu Heng and his son coming to the door, he hurriedly entered and invited the two men into the house.
There was no one in the Hu family's house at this time. Hu Zhengwen and his wife, his brothers and sisters had all gone to work, and the old couple were at home with their granddaughter Hu Yaoshan.
Hu Yaoshan is a few months older than Chu Zhecheng, but half a head taller. She looks like her mother Zhang Yi, with big eyes, fair skin, and a sweet and quiet temperament.
“Sister Shanshan!”
As soon as he saw her, Chu Zhecheng immediately ran forward to show her courtesy, took out the candy he just got in his pocket and shared it, the two little guys were happy They held hands in their hearts and chattered children's words, just like childhood sweethearts.
Chu Heng looked at the two of them with an aunt's smile on his face. Isn't that right? Isn't Xiao Yaoshan better than that stupid girl who competed with the little boy to see who could urinate taller, and competed with dogs for bones to eat?
Besides, how old is the age difference between these two people?
So, in order to let his son play with Hu Yaoshan for a while and correct his misconceptions, Chu Heng, who originally planned to sit for a while and then leave, stayed for half an hour before politely refusing Hu's father and Hu's mother to keep him. After the dinner invitation, Chu Zhecheng left here with reluctant Chu Zhecheng and rushed to the next house.
In this way, the two men were like street gangsters, running around in Sijiu City until the evening, after having a meal with Old Man Lian, they rode back to the camp.
This afternoon, Chu Hengguang’s New Year’s gift only cost two hundred yuan. Chu Zhecheng gained a lot. He received more than fifty red envelopes and two large bags of candies and snacks. Bunny's teeth are about to fall out.
At this point, the year was basically over. The next day, Chu Heng devoted himself to his busy work.
Because the position at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has been restored, and the affairs at the Ministry of Foreign Trade have not been completed, he can only run in both directions. Today he will sit in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for a day, and tomorrow he will have to go to the Ministry of Foreign Trade. On the other end, he was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.
In a blink of an eye, it’s the tenth day of the first lunar month.
Unknowingly, Jiang Fanghao and the others had been gone for more than half a month.
It’s noon this day.
After having a light lunch at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs cafeteria, Chu Heng drove away and prepared to go to the airport to pick up Jiang Fanghao and the other three who were about to return to Beijing.
After waiting for a while at the place, around 1:30, Chu Heng received the person.
The three of them, who had hardly rested since their departure, looked a little tired, with a strong look of exhaustion on their faces.
“Thank you for your hard work, brothers.”
Chu Heng quickly stepped forward and hugged the three brothers one by one.
"This trip almost killed us." Jiang Fanghao let out a heavy breath.
"No, we are either rushing or preparing to rush, and our legs are getting thin." Che Xiaobao also complained.
Qian Jiefang said nothing, but his half-open eyes, as if he were about to fall asleep at any moment, were better than anything else.
Obviously, the three brothers are very tired at this time.
"I know, I know. Let's have something to eat later. I'll send you back when we're done. We'll go to work tomorrow." Although Chu Heng was not present, he still imagined that the three of them could be together in just a short time. I was able to complete that series of tasks within half a month. The schedule was very tight and the workload was heavy, so I was very considerate.
After patting them on the shoulders again, several people came out of the hall, got into the Volga parked not far away, and drove towards the city.
On the way, Chu Heng asked the three brothers: "How are things going? Is it going smoothly?"
"Pretty smooth." Jiang Fanghao leaned on his seat and frowned. He looked at his temples, which were throbbing due to poor rest, and said: "That Miss Han did a lot of work. Not only did she pay, but she also sent people to assist us throughout the process, which saved us a lot of trouble. Otherwise, But we may not be able to do it in a month."
"That's right, uncle." Che Xiaobao, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Miss Han still wants to do it. I have a message for you, saying that the well you drilled in Hong Kong Island last year is almost dry, so you should hurry up and drill it again, otherwise she will find someone else to drill it."
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