194 Two old smoking guns
Chen Chu took a look at it and was photographed, normal.
But at the level of Wei Lao, isn't there any privacy protection or something?
How easily do photos go online?
When he was photographed just now, the two people around Wei Lao didn't stop him, which was strange.
Chen Chu shrugged, "Old Wei's grandson works in industry and commerce across the street from our community, and our community is the most suitable for commuting."
Wei Lao retired, so he came to live for a while.
Didn't I have a few encounters with Wei Lao? He also knew about my birthday and gave me gifts in his busy schedule.
I saw him today, and I'm definitely going to say hello to his old man.
And then it was photographed, well, that's pretty much it. ”
Chen Chu didn't dare to tell his mother that he had invited Wei Lao to drink milk tea.
I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death by my mother!
The reasons have been thought of: you dare to let the old man eat anything, what if the old man eats well?
Of course, Yang Yumei knew what Chen Chu said, and the calligraphy that Mr. Wei Guozhong gave Chen Chu was still a frame that she customized.
Now the painting hangs in Chen Chu's bedroom.
Yang Yumei watched the discussion of the owner group with great interest and smiled very happily.
"Hahaha, my son is great!"
Because of all kinds of speculations in the owner group, Chen Chu was praised to the sky, which was even happier than praising Yang Yumei herself.
"By the way, Mom, Wei Lao's house is next door to us."
"What?" ×2
Mom and Dad, who had just come 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 stunned, Yang Yumei was closest to the door, got up to open the door, "It's coming, it's coming." ”
Yang Yumei muttered in her heart, who could it be? Are her old sisters or relatives at home?
After opening the door, Yang Yumei said with a smile, "Come in and sit, come in ......"
She was stunned, looking at the kind old man with his hands behind his back and smiling at the door, she blinked, and her body stiffened in place.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?
Why do I open the door and see people that can only be seen on the TV news?
"You're Chen Chu's mother, right? I'm a new neighbor next door, so I'm here to knock on the door. Wei Guozhong said with a smile, thinking of himself as a little old man.
Yang Yumei's hands trembled a little, her tone was a little sharp, and she said in Mandarin, "Oh, you, hello, please come in, please come in." ”
Wei Guozhong nodded, with his hands behind his back, and a bag of lychees in his hands, "I brought some lychees, you can taste them." ”
Yang Yumei hurriedly took it, "You, you are so polite, come, sit down." ”
Yang Yumei took the bag in her hand, her brain was dizzy, Mr. Wei came to her house and gave a bag of lychees, who would believe it?
Chen Guoqiang also noticed it, stood up suddenly, and greeted him, a little at a loss, "Deputy Wei ......"
Wei Guozhong said with a smile, "Retired, retired, just call me uncle, you will be a neighbor in the future, don't be polite." ”
The two hesitated, and finally shouted tentatively, "What about Uncle Wei?" ”
Wei Guozhong smiled, took out a crumpled pack of cigarette boxes from his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Chen Guoqiang, "Huh?" ”
Wei Guozhong found that Chen Guoqiang looked at the crumpled cigarette case in his hand, and smiled helplessly, "The grandson of the family is not allowed to smoke, no, this small half box of cigarettes is hidden." ”
If it weren't for Chen Chu, he wouldn't have come to accompany his grandson.
No one in the family dares to care about him, but this grandson dares, but he still eats this set!
Chen Guoqiang didn't dare to laugh at him, but took the cigarette with both hands and was busy lighting a cigarette for Wei Guozhong.
Wei Guozhong lowered his head to protect the fire and took a sip, "Whew." ”
Chen Guoqiang also lit it, and for a while, two old smoking guns......
Yang Yumei hesitated for a moment, not knowing what water to use to make tea to entertain Wei Guozhong.
Canned water from the water plant, or mountain spring water from the son?
And fruit snacks or something, do you want to use the ones your son took......
She thought about asking Chen Chu, she was used to Chen Chu's maturity, and she would discuss with Chen Chu when she encountered something and consider Chen Chu's opinion.
She said, "Uncle Wei, you sit down first, I'll go and ask Chen Chu to come out, and I won't come out to greet the guests at home, it's too rude." ”
Wei Guozhong waved his hand, swallowed the clouds and mist, and looked at some shells and corals that Chen Chu had placed on the coffee table by the way.
Chen Chu put down his phone and opened the door, "Mom? What's wrong? ”
Yang Yumei whispered, "Mr. Wei Guozhong came to visit the door, do you want to use your things to entertain others?" ”
Chen Chu hesitated for a moment, "Let's make a pot of tea with mountain spring water, don't leave the fruit or something, you have to hide some good things." ”
When he was at Chen Baijia's house yesterday, Chen Baijia was Wei Guozhong who was entertained with mountain spring water.
Chen Chu didn't know what Chen Baijia's plans were, but since he had already leaked the marrow washing spring, it would be nothing for Chen Chu to take it out again.
As for those farm outputs?
After all, he didn't get close to Wei Lao, for fear that he would notice that things were good or bad and have any thoughts.
In terms of intimacy, it has to be with Chen Baijia.
Chen Baijia gave him a better feeling, maybe because of Sister Yulu?
Could it be that he and Sister Youngdeer are family?
Yang Yumei heard it and felt very reasonable, "Okay, then you go out to accompany Old Man Wei." ”
She turned around and took out a pot of tea, which Chen Youlu sent one after another, which must be more expensive than mountain spring water on the surface.
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When Chen Chu came out, Wei Guozhong was spitting clouds and fog with his father, and he got rid of two old smoking guns.
Chen Chu said hello, "Old Wei Hao, why are you here?" ”
Chen Guoqiang reprimanded, "What is Wei Lao?" It's called Grandpa Wei. ”
Chen Chu saw the pipe in Wei Guozhong's hand and the tobacco next to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
That was the meeting gift that Uncle Chen gave to his father before, and he had never seen him take it out, but now he directly used it for Wei Lao?
Now the two seem very close, and Wei Guozhong's smile is called a beauty.
"Grandpa Wei." , Chen Chu greeted obediently.
"Hmm!" , Wei Guozhong smiled and nodded, and said with a pipe, "Guoqiang, this tobacco is really good, soft, and the taste is 'fragrant'." ”
Chen Guoqiang also has cigarettes in his hand, which are cigarettes he rolled himself with cigarette paper, "It is really easy to smoke, and it feels more fragrant than China." ”
Wei Guozhong's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face looked kind, "Haha, I'll get you a special cigarette another day, it tastes better." ”
Chen Chu sat on the edge of the coffee table and sorted out the tea set, listening to the two old smoking guns talking about cigarettes.
After Yang Yumei came out with a box of tea, she was a little happy and a little angry when she saw this scene.
Chen Chu took the tea leaves, and his movements, such as a flowing tea art performance, made Yang Yumei stunned.
Where did my son learn this action of making tea with his hands? It looks like that, like that.
If someone else was there, Yang Yumei would still think it was an old teapot that had been soaked in the tea ceremony for many years.
Chen Chu noticed Yang Yumei's expression and shook the pot directly, "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 chapter)