MTL - I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!-Chapter 196 two old smoking guns

  Chapter 196 Two Smokers

  Chen Chu took a look with his head and was photographed. It's normal.

  But at Mr. Wei's level, doesn't he have privacy protection?

  Photos are easily posted on the Internet?

   When someone took a photo just now, the two people around Mr. Wei did not stop him, which is strange.

  Chen Chu shrugged, "Old Wei's grandson works in business and industry opposite our community, and our community is the most suitable for commuting.

  Old Wei retired, so he came to live for a while.

   Didn’t I meet Mr. Wei a few times? He also knew about my birthday and gave me a gift in spite of his busy schedule.

  I saw him today, and I must say hello to his old man.

   Then it was photographed, well, that's about it. "

  Chen Chu didn't dare to tell his mother that he also invited Wei Lao to drink milk tea.

   I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death by my mother!

  The reason is well thought out: you dare to let the old man eat anything, what if the old man tastes good or bad?

  Of course Yang Yumei knew what Chen Chu said. The copybook that Mr. Wei Guozhong gave Chen Chu was still a frame she customized.

   Now that painting is hanging in Chen Chu's bedroom.

  Yang Yumei looked at the discussions among the owners with great interest and smiled happily.

   "Hahaha, my son is awesome!"

  Because of the various speculations in the owner group, Chen Chu was praised to the sky, and he was even happier than Yang Yumei herself.

   "By the way, mom, Mr. Wei's house is next door to us."

   "What?" ×2

  My mother and my father who just came out of the room exclaimed in unison.

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  That night, when the family was resting after eating, there was a knock on the door.

  Chen Guoqiang and his wife who were in the living room were taken aback for a moment. Yang Yumei was the closest to the door and got up to open the door, "Here we come."

  Yang Yumei murmured in her heart, who could it be? Those old sisters of hers, or relatives at home?

  After opening the door, Yang Yumei smiled and said, "Come in and sit, come in..."

  She was stunned. Looking at the smiling and kind old man with his hands behind his back at the door, she blinked and her body froze in place.

who I am? where am i What am I going to do?

  Why did I see a character that can only be seen on the TV news when I opened the door?

   "Are you Chen Chu's mother? I'm a new neighbor next door. Come and visit me." Wei Guozhong laughed, thinking of himself as a little old man visiting.

  Yang Yumei's hands were trembling, her tone was sharp, and she said in Mandarin, "Oh, you, hello, please come in."

  Wei Guozhong nodded, with his hands behind his back, and a bag of lychees in his hand, "I brought some lychees, you can try it."

  Yang Yumei took it quickly, "You, you are very polite, come on, sit down."

  Yang Yumei took the bag in her hand, feeling dizzy. Old Mr. Wei came to visit her house and gave her a bag of lychees. Who would believe it?

  Chen Guoqiang also noticed it, stood up abruptly, and greeted him, a little at a loss, "Deputy Wei..."

  Wei Guozhong said with a smile, "Retired, retired, just call me uncle, I will be a neighbor from now on, don't be polite."

  The two hesitated, and finally called out tentatively, "Then Uncle Wei?"

  Wei Guozhong smiled, took out a pack of crumpled cigarette cases from his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Chen Guoqiang, "Here?"

  Wei Guozhong noticed that Chen Guoqiang looked at the crumpled cigarette case in his hand, and smiled helplessly, "The grandson at home doesn't allow smoking. No, this small half of the pack of cigarettes is secretly hidden."

  If it wasn't for Chen Chu, he wouldn't have come to accompany his grandson.

  No one in the family dares to take care of him, but this grandson dares, but he still does it!

  Chen Guoqiang did not dare to laugh at him, but just took the cigarette with both hands, and hurriedly lit a cigarette for Wei Guozhong.

  Wei Guozhong bowed his head to protect the fire, took a breath, "Huh."

  Chen Guoqiang also lit up, and for a while, two old smokers...

  Yang Yumei hesitated for a moment, not knowing what kind of water to make tea for Wei Guozhong.

  The canned water from the water factory, or the mountain spring water from your son?

   There are also fruit snacks, do you want to use the ones my son took...

  She wanted to ask Chen Chu, she was used to Chen Chu's maturity, she would discuss with Chen Chu when encountering things, and consider Chen Chu's opinion.

  She said, "Uncle Wei, please sit down first. I'll ask Chen Chu to come out. It's very rude not to come out to greet guests when there are guests at home."

  Wei Guozhong waved his hands, puffed out his breath, and by the way looked at some shells and corals that Chen Chu put on the coffee table.

  Chen Chu put down his phone and opened the door, "Mom? What's wrong?"

  Yang Yumei whispered, "Old Mr. Wei Guozhong is here to visit, do you want to entertain others with your things?"

  Chen Chu hesitated for a moment, "Let's make a pot of tea with mountain spring water, and forget about fruits, and keep good things hidden."

  When I was at Chen Bojia's house yesterday, Chen Bojia was Wei Guozhong who entertained with mountain spring water.

  Chen Chu didn't know what Chen Baijia was planning, but since he had already leaked the marrow washing spring, it would be fine for Chen Chu to take it out again.

   As for those farm outputs?

   After all, he was not very close to Mr. Wei, fearing that he would notice something good or bad, and have something on his mind.

  In terms of intimacy, it has to be with Chen Bojia.

  Chen Baijia gave him a better feeling, maybe because of Sister Young Lu?

  Maybe he and Sister Xiaolu are in the same family?

  Yang Yumei felt very reasonable after hearing this, "Okay, then you go out to accompany Mr. Wei."

  She turned around and took out a can of tea leaves. Chen Youlu sent them one after another, which must be more expensive than mountain spring water.

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  When Chen Chu came out, Wei Guozhong and his father were puffing and puffing, like two old smokers.

  Chen Chu said hello, "Hello Wei, why are you here?"

  Chen Guoqiang scolded, "What is your name, Mr. Wei? Grandpa Wei."

  Chen Chu saw the pipe in Wei Guozhong's hand and the shredded tobacco next to him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

   That was the meeting gift that Uncle Chen gave to Dad before, and I have never seen him take it out, but now it is directly used by Old Wei?

  Now the two seem very close, and Wei Guozhong's smile is so beautiful.

   "Grandpa Wei." Chen Chu greeted obediently.

   "Yeah!" Wei Guozhong nodded with a smile, puffed his pipe and said, "Guoqiang, this shredded tobacco is really good, soft and 'fragrant'."

  Chen Guoqiang also has a cigarette in his hand, which is the cigarette he rolled himself with cigarette paper. "It's really easy to smoke, and it feels more fragrant than Zhonghua."

   Wei Guozhong’s eyes were narrowed with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face looked very kind, “Haha, I’ll get you a special cigarette some other day, the taste is even better.”

  Chen Chu sat on the edge of the coffee table and arranged the tea sets, listening to the two old smokers talking about their cigarettes.

   After Yang Yumei brought out a box of tea, she saw this scene, she was a little happy, but also a little angry.

  Chen Chu took the tea leaves, and Yang Yumei was stupefied watching the tea art performance with some movements.

  How did my son learn how to make tea with one hand? It looks decent, like that.

  If someone else was there, Yang Yumei would think it was some old teapot steeped in tea ceremony for many years.

  Chen Chu noticed Yang Yumei's expression, and directly blamed it, "Uncle Chen taught it."

  Yang Yumei suddenly realized.

   "Come, Grandpa Wei, drink tea!" Chen Chu personally brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Wei Guozhong.

   Then they each brought a cup to their parents, "Mom and Dad, drink tea."

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  (end of this chapter)