街道还是那条街，大楼还是那栋大楼，就连残破的路灯都没有改变。陈汉生站在他家门口。他本来想轻轻敲一下门，可一抬手，“咚”的一声，他忍不住喊道：“妈妈，我回来了。”

　　“紧缩”。

　　里面的木门先被打开，一名四十多岁的中年妇女出现在陈汉生的视线中。打开门，她粗鲁地斥责他：“吵什么？整栋楼都能听到你的声音，你这么大了，出门都不带钥匙。”

　　“还是熟悉的菜谱，还是熟悉的味道。”陈汉生心里想着。

　　环境有记忆功能，比如雷雨之夜，紫禁城的值班人员经常看到宫女在漆成的红墙上行走。据说这是因为以前，当打雷的时候，磁场就会记住之前的图像，并把它们储存在墙上。

　　陈汉胜原本的心态还有些忐忑，但当母亲梁美娟开口的时候，却一下子把他拉回了17年前的记忆，相处方式几乎没有任何改变。

　　在母亲的注视下进了房间，陈汉生也没什么感觉。他反而觉得客厅太闷了。他翻了翻沙发，寻找遥控器，说道：“这么热我都不知道怎么开空调，我爸爸呢？”

　　梁美娟从冰箱里拿起一个冰西瓜，说道：“我一回来就知道开空调了，你爸爸还没下班呢。”

　　看到冰镇的西瓜，陈汉生笑道：“我妈还疼我呢。”

　　“只剩下一张嘴了。”

　　梁美娟看着活泼的儿子，其实也挺满意的，只是语气还是装得很严厉：“录取通知书呢？”

　　陈汉生随手将装有录取通知书的信封扔在餐桌上，说道：“给。”

　　“我要死了！”

　　Liang Meijuan quickly picked it up and confirmed that there was no watermelon juice on the envelope before hitting Chen Hansheng lightly with a spatula and saying, "Little rabbit, do you still want to go to college?"

　　Liang Meijuan carefully took out her admission letter and looked at the sentence on the big red cover, "I hereby admit Chen Hansheng to study Public Administration. Please come to our school to report on September 1, 2002 with this letter." She smiled and smiled.

　　Although domestic universities began to expand enrollment in 1999, their current influence is not as profound, and the value and reputation of college students can still be maintained for a while.

　　Especially Liang Meijuan's maternal nephews and nephews did not get into college, and although her son was not very obedient, he still gave herself a lot of confidence in her studies.

　　Although it's only a second tier university, can we still take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future.

　　Liang Meijuan was thinking in her heart that Chen Hansheng would wolf down half of the watermelon, pat his belly, and go to the bathroom to take a shower. Liang Meijuan then realized, "Let the water boil for 10 minutes first, otherwise you'll catch a cold."

　　Nowadays, our home still has a solar water heater. Before taking a shower, we need to burn it for a while. Chen Hansheng didn't listen and picked up his clothes before walking in. "Of course, taking a cold shower is more comfortable on such a hot day," he said

　　"Stinky kid!"

　　Liang Meijuan couldn't resist and could only rely on Chen Hansheng. She turned her head to examine the admission notice, feeling a sudden sense of relief in her heart.

　　Providing for a child until going to college, whether economically or spiritually, actually requires a lot of effort.

　　"In four more years, Lao Chen and I will be able to relax and then help take care of our grandchildren. We won't be looking for anything else in our lifetime."

　　This is the little day that Hong Kong middle-aged woman Liang Meijuan is looking forward to.

　　Chen Hansheng took a cool shower in pain and then stared blankly at himself in the mirror, young, healthy, and full of vitality. Covering his eyes was an 18-year-old face.

　　Open your eyes, you can always find the depth that doesn't belong to this age inside.

　　Chen Hansheng suddenly extended his finger and poked heavily in the mirror, saying, "Since I have sent me back, I must do something. Although I will not lack money for normal development, it is boring to have so much!"

　　At this moment, Chen Hansheng heard the sound of the iron door and the voice of conversation in the living room. He restrained his serious expression, put on a loose home shirt and pants, and walked out of the door, shouting, "Old Chen is back!"

　　Standing in the living room was a tall and handsome middle-aged man, Chen Hansheng's appearance was six points similar to him.

　　This is Chen Hansheng's father, Chen Zhaojun, but their personalities are vastly different.

　　Chen Zhaojun speaks very little, and Liang Meijuan often says that he can't fart in half a day. However, this son is mentally active and doesn't care much about rules in his work.

　　So even when his only son greeted him, Chen Zhaojun only gave a faint "hmm", but noticed that Chen Hansheng had just taken a shower and there were still water droplets on his back. Chen Zhaojun silently walked over to increase the temperature of the living room air conditioning.

　　Before Chen Hansheng could even talk to the old man, Liang Meijuan took out a pack of cigarettes from Chen Hansheng's changed pants and "slapped" them down on the table. "Okay, Chen Hansheng, have you learned how to smoke by sneaking?"

　　This is the Red Jinling that Chen Hansheng "seized" from the homeroom teacher Lao Xu. He forgot to hide it just now, but it was found by Liang Meijuan.

　　Chen Hansheng's expression remained unchanged: "Old Xu forced it on me. He said I performed average in the college entrance examination this time, so please give me some comfort."

　　"Fart!"

　　Liang Meijuan didn't believe it at all: "There's no homeroom teacher who gives students cigarettes. Chen Zhaojun, you still don't care about your son."

　　Chen Zhaojun didn't want to get involved in the "war" between the mother and son, and was about to quietly enter the bedroom, but unfortunately Liang Meijuan didn't let him go.

　　Old Chen glanced at his indifferent son and angry wife, and ultimately decided to stand on their side.

　　"It's too early to smoke now, even considering social needs, at least I have to wait until I officially start college. I'll put away this pack of cigarettes for now."

　　As Chen Zhaojun spoke, he put his cigarette in his pocket. Chen Hansheng thought to himself that he would end up being cheaper than Chen in the end. However, when he returned from his travels, he felt embarrassed for not carrying anything in his hand.

　　Forget it, this pack of cigarettes will be used as a meeting gift!

　　Chen Hansheng thought generously, and then the family started eating. Liang Meijuan discussed with Chen Zhaojun while eating, "Remember to take a good leave, and we will send Han Sheng to college together."

　　Chen Zhaojun nodded and Chen Hansheng shook his head.

　　"I just need to report on it myself, do whatever you want."

　　Liang Meijuan widened her eyes and said, "A few hundred kilometers away, and there are also thousands of yuan in tuition fees."

　　"I'll carry it like that," Chen Hansheng said.

　　之前陈汉生并没有让父母给他送报告，现在他知道的更多了。不过，2002年，他上大学时基本上都是用现金支付的。当年，他背着几千块钱坐公交车，也很紧张。

　　“此外，...”

　　陈汉生顿了顿，说道：“要不是我们家申请助学贷款的条件不合适，而且我也不介意用假材料占国家便宜，我早就想申请助学贷款了。” ”。

　　“废话！”

　　梁美娟放下筷子，说道：“虽然我们家不富裕，但是你上大学还是没问题的，别跟我开玩笑，老实点，学点知识。”

　　梁美娟对自己的儿子还是很熟悉的，有太多的想法无法控制。

　　陈汉生根本不听，道：“反正我决定了，以后除了第一学期，我不会向你要学费和生活费，我会想办法赚钱的。”我自己的！”

　　“你怎么敢！”

　　梁美娟眉毛倒竖。

　　“有什么好怕的！”

　　陈汉生掐着脖子回答道。

　　“陈兆军，给我点评一下！”

　　还是老规矩，只要母子之间有分歧，老陈就会当裁判，这个习惯一直延续到以后。

　　陈兆军仔细考虑了一下，缓缓说道：“韩生是个男人，有休息的想法也是情理之中，但学习上我们不能掉队。”

　　看到陈兆军也支持陈汉生，梁美娟不高兴了，说道：“这孩子小时候真乖，后来你说男孩子要培养独立的人格、坚韧的品质、责任感，他们总是支持他完成一些奇怪的想法，所以最后老太太没有听他的。”

　　不过，家庭民主投票结果是2比1，这也算是陈汉生正式提出“单独报到”、“打工挣钱”。晚上休息的时候梁美娟还是不高兴。

　　陈兆军安慰妻子说：“韩生学习不一定是最好的，但你要仔细观察，他的动手能力和情商比很多同龄人都强，这一点在他学习的时候就更明显了。”进入社会。”

　　前世，陈汉生刚刚大学毕业，开始自己创业。尽管屡次失败，他最终还是成功了。其中的韧性和人际交往能力，其实与陈的刻意培养密切相关。

　　“小兔子，你不知不觉开始明白事情了。”

　　Liang Meijuan murmured to herself.

　　老陈笑道：“我家有个儿子，刚刚长大。”