I’m From an Ordinary Family, for Real!

  Chapter 279 not qualified

  The door was knocked, and everyone turned their heads to look at the door, "Who's here?"

  Chen Guoqiang was about to open the door, Jia Zhuang, who was with Zheng Shaowen, stood up first, "Uncle, no need, I'm close, I'll just open the door."

   Fei Wen also got up and followed, "Uncle, you sit down, we young people have quick legs and feet, we just come."

   Seeing this scene, Chen Guoqiang was very happy. These boys are too sensible, and they have given a lot of face in all aspects.

  Chen Chu had just made tea, Zheng Shaowen hurriedly brought a cup of tea, "Uncle, please drink tea, aunt, please drink tea."

   "You are too polite, Shaowen, we can do it ourselves." Yang Yumei smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes narrowed.

   Zheng Shaowen said modestly, "These are what our juniors should do."

  Chen Chu watched from the side, feeling a toothache.

  I am used to borrowing flowers to present Buddha.

  Chen Chu brought everyone a cup, "Everyone, come and drink tea."

  The guests came in at the door at this time, it turned out to be the uncle's family?

  Chen Chu's family quickly stood up, said auspicious words to each other, and invited people to their seats.

   It’s just that the sofa seat is not enough, Fei Wen and some people consciously give up their seats, “Uncle, let’s just sit on the stool.”

   Yes, the Guangdong Provincial Stool, the red plastic stool.

  The uncle’s family looked at Fei Wen and others in surprise. There were so many people and it was so lively.

   "No, no, no, you are guests, you can sit down, we can do whatever you want." The aunt said with a smile.

   Zheng Shaowen and others looked a little uncomfortable, guest? Gotta stress this out?

  The uncle saw that there was something wrong with Feiwen and the others, so he smoothed things over with a smile, "Whether there are guests or not, today they are all from our own family.

  What are you doing so clearly? Sit on the sofa if you can sit on it, and sit on a stool if you can't sit down. "

  The eldest aunt looked embarrassed.

   Fei Wen and Fu Wenbo had the most awkward positions, so they gave up two seats to the uncle and aunt.

  Although Zheng Shaowen stood up to greet the guests, he had no intention of giving up his seat during the whole process.

   To be honest, if this was not at Chen Chu's house, but somewhere else, these people wouldn't even have the qualifications for him to take a second look.

  In the end, only my uncle and aunt, Chen Chu's family, Zheng Shaowen, and two young people were sitting on the solid wood sofa.

   They are all friends that Chen Chu met at Zheng Shaowen's birthday party, and they are Zheng Shaowen's good brothers.

   Except for the above people, everyone else was sitting on stools, including Yang Yiting and Xiao Xu.

  Xiao Xu was a little startled, and looked at the young people in the room from the corner of his eye.

   Damn, each of them looks not easy to mess with, and their temperament and clothes are very unusual.

   This made him feel much less resentful about not sitting on the sofa, because there are still many people sitting on the stool with him.

   "The two uncles, and a few elder brothers, smoke." Xiao Xu changed his previous attitude, humble and reasonable, and stood up with a low profile to smoke.

   Meow, among the young men in the living room, he is probably the most rubbish.

  Even those two men (Fei Wen, Fu Wenbo) who seem to be fringe characters at first glance, their clothes and attire...

  He estimates that the salary will not be able to afford it for several years.

  The first ones he smoked must be two male elders.

   Chen Guoqiang and uncle Yang Aiguo took it with a smile.

   Then there are Chen Chu and others.

  Chen Chu waved his hand and declined, "Thank you, I don't smoke."

  Xiao Xu laughed hurriedly, "It's good not to smoke, it's good for your health."

  Zheng Shaowen and the others gave the Chen family face and took it lightly.

  But instead of being angry, Xiao Xu became more humble and lowered his attitude.

   "Cousin, why don't I make tea?" Xiao Xu quietly changed his address, expressing that he wanted to make tea very attentively.

  Chen Chu refused with a smile, "No need, just sit down, I'll be fine."

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  When a group of men gave up their seats to smoke, my mother Yang Yumei and my aunt gathered together, looking at Xiao Xu, muttering what they were talking about.

   But guessing can probably guess what to say, nothing more than talking about this young man.

  Yang Yumei never picks on others in front of outsiders, anyway, she compliments her well.

  Praise your character if you don’t have good looks, praise your temperament if you don’t know your character, praise your attitude if you don’t have a good temperament, and praise your age if you don’t have an attitude.

  Praise if you are not old enough...I can always find something to praise.

   It’s okay for you to boast, but you’re picky…wait to be hated.

   The two of them should have talked about the same, and everyone here is smoking and drinking tea.

  The aunt introduced, "Amei, Guoqiang, let me introduce you, this is Yiting's friend, Xiao Xu."

  She didn't say that the relationship was dead, but that they were friends, but everyone knew what was going on.

  Xiao Xu hurriedly stood up to greet everyone.

  The eldest aunt introduced, "This is Yi Ting's little uncle, your name is uncle.

  This is Aunt Yiting, please call me Auntie.

   This is Yiting's cousin, you can call her younger brother. "

  Xiao Xu greeted them one by one.

  Yang Yumei also introduced Zheng Shaowen and others, "This is Chen Chu's friend, you can call him according to your age."

  How can Xiao Xu agree? They all shouted brother directly.

  The next step is the clichéd boasting process.

   Facing Xiao Xu, Yang Yumei and Chen Guoqiang just boasted about their appearance, height, temperament and so on.

  When the previous uncle’s family didn’t come, everyone in the living room surrounded Chen Guoqiang and said nice auspicious words.

   Now that the uncle's family brought Xiao Xu here, the focus of the topic is on Xiao Xu.

  Yang Yumei smiled and asked, "Xiao Xu, what are you doing now?"

  Xiao Xu hurriedly said, "I work in the county, a small civil servant."

  Yang Yumei was surprised, "Hi civil servants! Civil servants have a future, and the conditions are very good."

  Xiao Xu humbled himself, "No, no, we still need to work hard."

  Out of the corner of his eye, he watched everyone's reactions, except for Chen Guoqiang and Yang Yumei, who had a slightly surprised expression on their faces...

   Others' reactions? Very bland.

  Yi Ting's capable cousin Chen Chu kept a calm face, smiling all the time, and didn't show any surprise.

  As for those friends of Chen Chu? Not a single look was given to him.

   This is nothing more than confirming that the identities of these people are unusual.

  His job is very powerful in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of some people, he is nothing more than a low-level clerk.

   For someone like him, there are no major opportunities or changes, no matter how hard he is, he will stay in place for a lifetime.

  If these people are really what he guessed, they are all...

  That means his immediate boss wants to do things for them or they are not qualified.

  The saddest thing is that he clearly knows that these people's identities must be very unusual, but he can't even recognize their general origins!

  An opportunity like this is in front of him, but he doesn't even know how to grasp the opportunity. Isn't that sad enough?

   Doesn't this prove that his so-called identity is not worth mentioning?

  He secretly decided to hold on to Yang Yiting's line, but he didn't expect that Yang Yiting was already very disappointed in him.

  His performance disappointed her very much. He was too utilitarian. Now he can marry her for his future.

  What if he meets someone who can help him more in the future? Kick her away without hesitation?

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  After exchanging pleasantries, Zheng Shaowen and others did not leave, but the uncle's family was about to leave.

   "Amei, Guoqiang, we have something to do at home during Chinese New Year, so let's go first.

  Young students, continue to sit! "

  Uncle said the last sentence to Zheng Shaowen and others.

   Zheng Shaowen and others got up and sent them off, "Okay, Uncle."

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  (end of this chapter)