In the eyes of his grandparents and uncle Xu Zhirong, Bi Tielin is an average-looking guy and not worthy of Xiaoxiao.
As for his body, the young man looks quite strong.
His eyes were decent, he looked at people without avoiding or evading, and was very polite. You could feel that Bi Tielin was quite reserved, with a humble attitude and few words. He was not the kind of person who liked to socialize on the surface.
Of course, looking at the pile of things on the chairs and on the ground, you can also tell that Bi Tielin is in good financial condition.
After Bi Tielin sat down, my grandfather asked casually, "In the past few years, have you been helping with farm work at home, or have you participated in any movements? How come you don't have any schooling experience?"
Grandma quickly added, "Yes. It was too chaotic a few years ago. You tell me, we also understand the issue of academic qualifications."
Liang Bosheng was the first to speak: "Dad, Tielin brought two bottles of good wine, let's open them first. Um, Xiaoxiao?"
"Ouch!" Liang Xiaoxiao quickly stood up, and when she turned around, her knee hit the chair again. She was in so much pain that she didn't even bother to frown. She hurriedly searched for wine among the gifts.
Bi Tielin could feel the good intentions of Liang Bosheng and Liang Xiaoxiao in protecting him, and he felt even worse.
He spoke in a normal tone, lowered his head, and told me sincerely:
"Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts, those days were indeed chaotic, just as you said."
Grandpa looked at grandma in confusion, then looked at Bi Tielin, waiting for him to continue.
"I helped my family with housework before I was 23. At that time, I was falsely accused of rape by an educated youth who wanted to return to the city. I was released last year. I spent seven years in prison, so I don't have any academic qualifications." (To be continued.)
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