To be honest, Chu Heng was actually very tired today.
He almost didn't have to wait until dawn last night to have dinner, and he was tired from traveling all the way, and his whole body felt like it was falling apart.
But despite this, it cannot stop his kindness from wanting to help the disadvantaged.
When he thought of those poor little sisters with domestic violence fathers, sick mothers, girls who went to school, and broken things, he felt unbearable.
As a result, Chu Heng lay on the bed with a look of anticipation and a heart of compassion. He closed his eyes peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a slight smile.
Prepare to recharge your batteries first, and then go to comfort and warm those lonely, poor souls.
After sleeping until around eight o'clock, Chu Heng was woken up by the impatient Cen Hao.
"Master Chu! Master Chu! Wake up quickly, the time has come."
"Am I going to hit the road? The time has come!"
Chu Heng sat up angrily and raised his hand to rub the shit in his eyes. When he saw that it was only after eight o'clock, he became angry and glared at Cen Hao, who was wearing smooth clothes: "Are you sick?
What are you doing at this hour? Many of them haven’t gone to work yet.”
"Let's take a bath. If that doesn't work, just massage your feet. Don't worry about it."
"You can wash your butt in disguise... you can pinch your feet." Chu Heng didn't feel sleepy anymore when he mentioned this. He immediately lifted the quilt and got off the ground and walked to the bathroom: "Is it cold outside?"
"It's okay, it's about ten or twenty degrees, which is quite comfortable."
"Then take out the Givenchy set I put in the biggest leather suitcase and the pair of custom-made leather shoes I bought in Germany."
After giving an explanation, Chu Heng rushed into the bathroom, went to the toilet to take a shower, and came out in less than three minutes covered in water vapor.
Cen Hao was more active than him and had already taken out his clothes and laid them out on the bed.
"Is this the way it is?"
"right."
Chu Heng stepped forward, picked up the clothes and put them on.
The upper body is a red and white plaid shirt, and the lower body is beige high-waisted trousers with adjustable Paris buttons. The whole person looks smart and decent, exquisite and retro, and at the same time a little coquettish.
Finally putting on a pair of high-end custom-made black ostrich leather shoes that perfectly fit the shape of the feet, Chu Heng stopped in front of Cen Hao and asked: "How do you like it? Are you cool?"
"You're in a hurry! Lead the way and keep walking."
Chu Heng smiled and snapped his fingers. The two brothers came out of the room, took the elevator downstairs, asked the hotel to provide a car, and first went to a nearby high-end massage parlor to wash their feet, drink tea, and talk.
Have a heart-to-heart talk.
At about 11 o'clock, we went to Du Laozhi for another party.
The two brothers were so playful that it was almost dawn before they went back to the hotel to rest for a while. After nine o'clock, they took a bus to the airport and flew to Bandung, Java Island.
But the two grandsons were very busy.
The two brothers, who had not had much rest for two days, fell asleep as soon as they got on the plane. After a five-hour flight, they arrived in Bandung at around 3 p.m.
After coming out of the airport, they first went to a house that Chu Heng bought for convenience when he came last time.
They originally planned to stay here for one night, but even though the apartment he bought was a high-end apartment building with good sealing, a thin layer of dust still fell into the house after less than half a year.
In addition, the two brothers were both very tired, and neither of them wanted to clean the room. It would have been better to have something like this, so they simply stopped living here. They took off their disguises, changed into a set of clothes, and came out of the apartment with their true colors.
, I went to a nearby hotel and booked a flight back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow.
At noon the next day, the two brothers landed on Hong Kong Island.
Han Yunwen, who received the news in the morning, came to the airport early with her whole family and a group of bodyguards.
Seeing these two guys coming out with big and small packages, Han Yunwen, who was holding little Han Yu who was already over half a year old, shouted excitedly: "Chu Heng! Cen Hao!"
"well!"
Chu Heng also felt excited. After smiling and waving in response, he hurriedly walked forward, said hello, and hugged Han Yu, who had grown up a lot, behind him.
"Haha, eldest son."
Perhaps out of guilt, Chu Heng, who had always liked girls, was very partial to Han Yu. He hugged him and kissed him several times.
Although the little guy had long forgotten about this incompetent old man, he was not afraid of strangers. He tilted his head and looked at him curiously, his big eyes inherited from Han Yunwen widening and unblinking.
"Are you tired from the long journey? Get in the car quickly and I'll make soup for you myself." Han Yunwen also came up to him with a sweet face, holding his arm and heading out.
"The little guy has sunk a lot." Chu Heng held his son without letting go, ignored Han Yunwen, and didn't even look at him. Instead, he chatted with Han's father and mother who also came to pick him up.
"How is Uncle Han now? Have you adapted to retirement life?"
"Haha, you don't know, right? Yuntao and his wife feel sorry for me. They don't need me to take care of their children, so I opened a mahjong parlor. I play mahjong every day, drink tea, and make a living. It's pretty good."
"Hey, I'll cheer you up when I have time."
"I guess you can't be willing to play. Your uncle Han's place is small, and they are all neighbors. You can win or lose a game of mahjong for more than ten yuan at most, which is not even enough for you to eat a meal."
"Hey, whoever wants to make a fortune out of that thing is just trying to have fun."
"Well, if you don't mind it, I'll find you some bad cards to play with."
"Dare to love!"
Others didn't notice his abnormal behavior, but Han Yunwen, who had a negative relationship with him, noticed it very keenly.
So after she got into the car, she pouted aggrievedly and asked anxiously: "I provoked you, and you are going to shame me as soon as we meet?"
"What do you think?" Chu Heng teased the child and squinted: "Didn't you say you want to replace someone to dig the well? Where is the person? Call him and let me have a look."
As soon as she heard about this, Han Yunwen understood that her grandson was teasing her, so she felt relieved, smiled and leaned on him, and said coquettishly: "Isn't that just a joke to you? Are you serious about it?"
"Just say you are wrong, right?"
"Wrong, wrong."
Han Yunwen hugged his big head and took a bite, exhaling the fragrance with charming eyes: "Can you forgive me?"
"No." Chu Heng shook his head with a straight face.
"Then what if I make up for it?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Didn't you say before you left last year that the stock market was doing well now? I first bought a little bit to test the waters. I was bullish about the price going up pretty fast, so I made a big bet and invested 20 million in it. Now I have doubled my earnings. Isn't that amazing?"
Han Yunwen raised her pretty face and looked at him expectantly, like a kitten waiting for praise from its master.
But Chu Heng's reaction made her disappointed. She saw this guy curled his lips nonchalantly: "Is money in the stock market still called money? Besides, isn't 20 million a lot? It doesn't count."
"Humph!" Han Yunwen snorted softly, rolled her eyes, and leaned into his ear and said, "I learned yoga."
"Um?"
"Can tie up a horse."
"hiss!"
"I can also dance like a king."
"What is this?"
"Stand on one leg and put the other foot on your shoulder!"
"Hiss! Is there... more?" Chu Heng touched his waist excitedly.
"You can also roll yourself into a ball."
"Ball?" Chu Heng blinked and his heart started to get agitated: "Go back and give me a show."
"I originally wanted to perform for you, but now I'm in a bad mood and don't want to do it anymore." Han Yunwen turned her head and expressed that she was very angry.
"Hey, I was wrong. Isn't it okay that I was wrong? Can I teach you how to bark like a dog?"
There is no lower limit for things like men sometimes...
