I really don't want to be reborn.

In fact, 10 million is not really difficult for Chen Hansheng. He still remembers several stocks that are bound to rise, as well as the upset results in the World Cup, Champions League, and Asian Champions League. If it really comes to that, it will be great to go all in.

However, he is worried that when he becomes big in the future and someone investigates his first pot of gold, these things will be difficult to explain.

"I'm going home. I'll pick you up tomorrow and take you back to school."

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and got in the car. In the rearview mirror, he saw Xiao Yuer still standing downstairs, watching the car leave affectionately. He wondered if he should control the distance properly after the relationship with Xiao Yuer was restored.

Xiao Rongyu herself has a clingy temper, and Chen Hansheng feels that he cannot be influenced by this personality.

After returning home, Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan were actually there because relatives came.

"Second aunt, long time no see, I really miss you."

Chen Hansheng smiled and greeted the second aunt who was sitting on the sofa.

Chen Zhaojun has four brothers and sisters. The one who came this time was Chen Hansheng's second aunt.

Actually, they don't get to know each other very often, because except for Chen Zhaojun, the other three are developing in other places, and they are all doing well.

Before grandparents passed away, everyone could get together during the Chinese New Year. After the old people passed away, except for weddings and funerals in their hometown in Gangcheng, the three elders would call Chen Zhaojun to help.

Everyone has their own family, with old and young, and they will contact each other when they encounter something.

"I'm going back to my hometown Education Bureau to do something."

The second aunt is a senior teacher in a middle school in Suzhou. She probably came back to handle some procedures. She looked at Chen Hansheng: "You are taller than two years ago, and you seem to be a little more handsome."

"Aunt, what are you talking about? When did my nephew stop being handsome?"

Chen Hansheng sat down on the sofa: "Why didn't you bring your sister back?"

The second aunt has a daughter who is still in elementary school.

"There is homework to do, and her grades are not good, so she is not allowed to go out to play."

Second Aunt couldn't help but sigh: "I am a teacher and I don't have time to tutor my own child. I think the domestic education system really has a lot of problems."

Seeing Chen Hansheng come in and chat so casually, Liang Meijuan was fed up.

The brat ran back from Jianye hundreds of kilometers away without saying hello. Does he still have his parents in his eyes?

"Master, can you tell me in advance when you go home next time? I know you are independent now, but your home is not a hotel."

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: "Set a rule in the future. You must report in advance when you go home."

Chen Hansheng was slightly stunned, not because of the rules, but because this sentence was too familiar.

In the past, when the work pressure was very high, Chen Hansheng often ran home without saying hello, and Liang Meijuan scolded him like this every time.

"I didn't expect that this sentence started nagging me when I was a sophomore."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself.

Looking up at Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan again, their faces are no longer young in their forties and almost fifty. Liang Meijuan holds a cup of hot tea in her hand, white mist rises, the autumn sun shines through the window onto the living room tiles, the reflected white light is slightly dazzling, the soul seems to be warmed by a warm heat.

"This is your home, isn't it mine?"

Chen Hansheng still retorted unconvincedly as before: "I won't report in the future, so what can I change the locks?"

"Listen to this tone."

Liang Meijuan looked at the second aunt and said: "Your family is all honest people, why did he change, I feel he is not my biological son."

"He looks so much like you, how can he not be my biological son."

The second aunt smiled and said: "It's not good to be honest, it's easy to be bullied in society. Our old Zhao is too honest, and he is not promoted every time in the unit. Hansheng's character is impossible to be bullied."

"It's good that he doesn't cause trouble."

Liang Meijuan shook her head and asked Chen Hansheng again: "Have you eaten? Ask your father to make some dumplings?"

Chen Zhaojun said very little, he was just observing this son whom he hadn't seen for a while.

Well, his temperament is still as lively as before, that is, he is always disobedient.

"No need to bother, I ate at Xiao Rongyu's house."

Chen Hansheng replied, crossed his legs on the sofa and started watching TV.

Liang Meijuan was so scared by this that she almost dropped her cup: "How dare you go to someone else's house for dinner?"

"We are all classmates, what is there to be afraid of?"

Chen Hansheng said impatiently: "I watched TV. In "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", Qiao Feng was going to show off at the martial arts conference with a stereo. It was the most exciting part of the plot."

Second Aunt noticed the changes in Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan's faces and asked curiously: "Who is Xiao Rongyu?"

"A classmate."

Chen Zhaojun felt that this was a family scandal and didn't want to talk about it. He changed the subject and said to Second Aunt: "Come again in a few days, I will invite Director Zhang from the Education Bureau to have a meal, and it will be almost done..."

Second Aunt rested at home at night, and Liang Meijuan didn't have much time to ask Chen Hansheng about his current situation.

After breakfast the next day, the second aunt was going to take a bus back to Suzhou. Before leaving, she still couldn't change her habit of "teaching and educating people". She said to Chen Hansheng seriously: "I talked to your parents for a long time last night. They are a little worried about your overly independent thinking now."

"Actually, I support your idea, but independence includes two kinds, one is ideological independence, and the other is financial independence. When you can stop asking your parents for tuition and miscellaneous fees, then you can be truly independent."

Seeing this, Chen Hansheng couldn't help but glance at his parents, thinking that you can say whatever you want, but you can't just pick up my black material and say it. I haven't asked you for tuition and miscellaneous fees for a long time, okay, making the second aunt think that I am the kind of person who can only yell but can't take practical actions.

After the lecture, the second aunt took out an envelope from her bag: "Buy some snacks, and have dinner with your roommates occasionally. Don't fall in love too early, because you don't have a financial foundation now, and you will definitely break up after graduating from college."

"Hey, why are you giving him a red envelope? He's so old."

Liang Meijuan quickly declined, and tried to snatch the red envelope from Chen Hansheng's hand.

Chen Hansheng stuffed it directly into his pocket: "It's just given to me by the second aunt."

"Yes, yes, this is from me. Sister-in-law, you have to change your temper too. Hansheng is already in college."

The second aunt handed the bag in her hand to Chen Hansheng: "Help me carry it downstairs later, and then go and stop a taxi."

Chen Hansheng's building is a little far from the roadside, and sometimes he has to go out and stop a taxi.

The family of three sent the second aunt downstairs. Liang Meijuan saw a bright red Xiali parked at the door of the building and said curiously: "Whose car is this? I haven't heard that the family upstairs bought a new car."

Chen Zhaojun took a look: "Su A, it seems to be a license plate from Jianye."

"It's probably a relative from Jianye."

Liang Meijuan urged Chen Hansheng: "Go out and find a taxi quickly, what are you still doing here?"

Chen Hansheng was lazy: "It's too troublesome to go out, I'll take the second aunt to the bus station."

"How will you send it?"

Liang Meijuan thought her son was joking: "You use a bicycle to send it."

"No."

Chen Hansheng walked to the front of the Xiali car and opened the door with a "click": "I'll use this to send it."

Old Chen was very surprised: "Did you borrow it?"

"No, I bought it."

Chen Hansheng corrected.