"Damn it, I tricked into eating and drinking, but I actually ran into someone else's biological father."

　　When Chen Hansheng returned home, he couldn't help but complain a few words. Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already gone to work, and the kitchen was clean without any smell of oil smoke.

　　My mother is also a cruel person. If she says she doesn't serve, she won't serve.

　　Chen Hansheng plans to take a shower first and then sleep a full morning. Previously, he used to go from opening his eyes to closing them, but now he relies on rebirth to have hard-earned leisure time. Of course, he should enjoy it well.

　　I slept until 10:30 in the morning, and the hurried phone call woke Chen Hansheng up from his sleep.

　　In his dream, Chen Hansheng was still in 2019, and when he opened his eyes, it was the scorching summer of 2002.

　　"Who is it?"

　　Chen Hansheng walked over to the phone and picked up the microphone.

　　"Your mother!"

　　Liang Meijuan said bluntly, "Our family will go to my grandmother's place for lunch. After you go to college, you will have fewer opportunities to meet. Before you leave, you should go and see more."

　　"Got it."

　　Chen Hansheng hung up the phone and sat dumbfounded on the edge of the bed, dissipating his waking breath and recalling the family situation of his grandparents.

　　Thinking about Chen Hansheng, he smiled: "How can Dog Day be like the loss of online novels, and how can I still slowly integrate my memory? However, it has been me for 17 years, and what the hell is that?"

　　Chen Hansheng's grandmother's home is in the countryside. Her grandfather is a primary school teacher, and her grandmother is a homemaker who also has to take care of several acres of land. Chen Hansheng's grandparents passed away early, so he has a very close relationship with them.

　　After taking the bus for half an hour, Chen Hansheng arrived at his grandparents' house. This area will become a development zone in the future, but now it is shaded by green trees. Looking out, it is a large golden wheat ear, and the scorching summer wind blows by, making all the sounds of the wind blowing through the wheat waves.

　　"Grandpa, grandma, get some water to drink."

　　Chen Hansheng, as usual, loudly pushed the door and entered the farmhouse courtyard. There were still many people in the hall, including the eldest uncle's family, the second uncle's family, and the second aunt's family, all of whom were eating watermelons.

　　"Look, college students are here."

　　My second aunt smiled and said.

　　Chen Hansheng smiled "hey hey". Two uncles and several cousins sisters of the second aunt's family had not been admitted to college. Others could say "college students", but Chen Hansheng would deliberately avoid it, and even wouldn't show his expectations for college life.

　　He picked up the watermelon and ate it in large gulps. Even though the red fruit juice dripped onto his body, he didn't care. Seeing it, Aunt Er laughed and said, "You're all college students now, and you're still eating like Zhu Bajie."

　　In front of everyone's eyes, Chen Hansheng wiped off a few watermelons and let out a loud burp, saying, "Where's grandma?"

　　"Sun the grain on the grain field behind home," my grandfather replied smoking a dry cigarette.

　　On such a hot day, the old man is really stubborn. Chen Hansheng sighed in his heart and stood up, saying, "I'll go take a look."

　　"Don't go."

　　Uncle Er said, "We can't even shout back when we go. She can't bear to come back without making those grains comfortable."

　　"That's because I didn't go, my grandson's weight may be heavier than my son's."

　　Chen Hansheng smiled and picked up a tattered straw hat from the ground. Ignoring the sweat, smell, and rice husks, he casually covered his head and walked towards the grain field against the rolling heat wave.

　　The room was a bit quiet for a while, and my grandfather took a few puffs of dry smoke and slowly said, "Son of the third family, this personality can be enjoyed anywhere, and he is also an undergraduate student. He will have great success in the future."

　　Liang Meijuan is the third oldest at home, and her eldest aunt has an average relationship with her sister-in-law. She pouted and said, "It's just a matter of having good grades and studying hard."

　　Grandpa smiled and knocked on the dry tobacco pipe without saying anything.

　　He is an old teacher, and observing students is not just about grades. Chen Hansheng has always shown a seasoned and open-minded approach to things from childhood to adulthood, and he also has a somewhat generous and wild nature. People who study hard are not like this.

　　The grain field is actually a spacious open space in the village, specifically reserved for processing rice husks and drying grain. Chen Hansheng's grandmother and old lady are easily recognizable in the crowd.

　　"Grandma," Chen Hansheng shouted loudly.

　　The old lady hesitated when she heard the familiar voice and raised her head. It was indeed her grandson.

　　"Oh, why did you come here?"

　　She put down the broom and walked over, holding onto Chen Hansheng's hand without letting go. She loudly introduced herself to the others on the field, "This is my great grandson, who is going to Jianye to study at university this year."

　　College students are not commonly seen in the countryside, and people around them stand up to look at Chen Hansheng.

　　"This is from the third family. It has the same nose and eyes."

　　"It's been a while since I last saw you, I'm about to go to college in the blink of an eye."

　　"Still as handsome as when I was a child."

　　Rural compliments are just so straightforward. Chen Hansheng took all the photos and even chatted with acquaintances with a smile, "Auntie praised me for being handsome, but I didn't see you introduce Little Yujie to me."

　　Coincidentally, Xiaoyu was also in the valley. She spat and said, "My daughter is already three years old, and I don't know if I should have my third aunt come to our house to propose marriage sooner."

　　Rural people all have some relatives, so Liang Meijuan is in her third year, so younger generations call her "San Yi". Chen Hansheng smiled and replied, "That's not too late. I'll just wait for Xiaoyu's daughter."

　　"Pooh, you're so beautiful!"

　　The round and charming little jade sister hammered Chen Hansheng, causing laughter from the surrounding villagers. Everyone likes this tone during the leisure season.

　　At this moment, Chen Hansheng said to his grandmother, "Go back, it's such a hot day."

　　The old lady shook her head and said, "This doesn't work. It hasn't been sun dried yet."

　　Chen Hansheng couldn't help but take the tool from his grandmother's hand and said, "Then you go and watch next to me, I'll do it."

　　"You don't understand these, go home and watch TV."

　　Grandmother is not at ease, and she also feels sorry for her grandson.

　　"Okay, okay, why is the little old lady so stubborn?"

　　Chen Hansheng muttered to himself, put on his gloves, and began to sun dry the rice. Chen Hansheng was not a student who was not diligent and did not divide the grain. In the past, his father Chen Zhaojun often encouraged Chen Hansheng to return to the countryside to help.

　　The old lady saw that Chen Hansheng was doing well and tried to persuade him a few times, but it didn't work. So she walked under the tree to cool down. Half an hour later, Chen Hansheng finally finished his work, and his whole body was soaked through. Even when he took off his straw hat, he could still breathe hot air.

　　After returning, Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan had already arrived. Seeing their own son's disheveled appearance, Liang Meijuan painfully brought a basin of clean water and said, "Come wash your face. Don't cry when the little bunny gets sunburned."

　　Old Chen didn't care at all and blew the fan with a smile, saying, "A little black looks healthy."

　　Eating with many people is also lively, talking about family matters. After finishing the meal, Grandma quietly called Chen Hansheng to the kitchen, took out a cloth from his pocket, and opened it with ten 100 yuan bills.

　　"Grandma, what are you doing?"

　　"Shh."

　　The old lady looked at the main hall and said, "Don't let your uncles hear you. Take this money to Jianye to buy snacks."

　　"I don't even want my parents' money, why do I take your money?"

　　Chen Hansheng is about to leave with a flick of his arm.

　　The old lady refused to let go, and Chen Hansheng had no choice but to take out one and put it in his pocket, saying, "100 is enough, that's the meaning."

　　Of course, Chen Hansheng didn't take it in vain. He had been helping out in the countryside for a few days before the start of school.

　　September 1st is the official registration day. At the entrance of the bus station in Hong Kong City, Wang Zibo finally waited for his friend's figure. He immediately complained, "I haven't been able to contact you these days, and I don't even bring me wherever I go to hang out."

　　But after seeing Chen Hansheng's appearance clearly, Wang Zibo laughed heartlessly and said, "Why have you become even darker than me?"

　　"Laugh your butt, pay attention to my expression and act accordingly."

　　Chen Hansheng cursed and strode onto the bus of "Port City Jianye".