Guihai Yueming nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly, it turns out that my sister-in-law also likes tea."

I tried to think back and said honestly: "No, I seem to be researching it to please the old man."

"Oh, could it be that he is the chief assistant of Diaoqi?"

"It shouldn't be..." I scratched my head irritably. Many things were still very vague, especially some irrelevant little things that I couldn't remember.

Guihai Yueming smiled softly and said: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. It doesn't matter." He stretched out his slender and smooth hands to lift the purple gold copper kettle on the small red clay stove, filled the teapot with boiling water, and smelled the fragrance.

Rinse the cup and tea cup.

Lingzhou flattered Xiaoliu and whispered to Xiaoliu: "Sister Xiaoliu, come here quickly. The master is very good at making tea. How many people want to drink a cup of tea but they can't. Today, thanks to grandma, we also want to try two cups...

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Xiao Liu snorted coldly, but retreated to the window, sat down, and said loudly: "I am a little maid who is doing a wedding, but I don't dare to drink the tea cooked by the master of the house. If our uncle cooked it, I can shamelessly ask for a cup."

The words in these words were really choking. Lingzhou’s pretty little face turned red immediately, and even Guihai Yueming’s eyes dimmed. Although I knew that Xiaoliu was complaining about me, I still had to glare at her.

Signaling her to shut up. Xiaoliu was spoiled by me and was not very afraid of me. He rolled his eyes and turned his head out the window angrily and ignored us. Fortunately, Guihai and Yueming had a good temper and did not argue with Xiaoliu.

He was fussy, pretending not to hear, opened the tea bucket, scooped out a spoonful of tea leaves with a tea spoon and put it into the Jinsha teapot.

In order to break the embarrassment, I said without any words: "Hey, this tea is actually green and white. Is that why Dongfengxue got its name?"

Guihai Yueming replied: "No, only the east wind blows in Xiaohan Mountain in winter. The tea leaves are round after brewing, and the texture of the leaves is a bit like the veins of snowflakes, so it is called Dongfeng Snow."

"Oh, tea leaves that look like snowflakes? Quickly brew them and let me see." I was really interested. There is no such kind on earth. What kind of beauty would it be like with snowflakes floating on the water?

Guihai·Yueming's movements were a bit sluggish, and Lingzhou couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "I should give priority to drinking tea. How can I brew tea leaves to see the shape? I'm not a child..."

"Ahem..." Guihai Yueming was afraid of my embarrassment, so he interrupted Lingzhou's muttering with a slight cough and gave him an accusing look.

"Uh...hehe..." I realized what I was saying, and smiled sheepishly, saying: "What Lingzhou said is that my idea is indeed like burning the harp and cooking the crane. Drink the tea first, and I just want to drink it first."

thirsty."

Guihai·Yue Ming curled her lips and smiled, her eyes were like autumn water, her color was like jade, and she said softly: "How could it be possible? My sister-in-law is already young, and it is a good thing to have a pure and innocent mind."

Ling Zhou murmured next to him: "That's true, he's a little younger than me..."

I looked at him sideways in surprise, "Lingzhou, are you eighteen years old? You don't look like it."

Lingzhou waved her hand, "No, I am the same age as my grandma, but my birthday is two months older than my grandma's."

I asked in surprise: "How do you know when my birthday is?"

Lingzhou said strangely: "There is a wedding sticker attached to the wedding decree. Doesn't Grandma know about it?"

I shook my head, "Oh... I don't know, I forgot about it a long time ago." I secretly calculated in my heart that Yuan Huhe's birthday was May 5th, so Lingzhou was born in March.

"First tea, smell the fragrance." As he spoke, Guihai Yueming had already washed the tea, brewed the second pot, poured it into the fair cup, and then poured it into the scent cup and handed it to me, fearing that I would be like Xili Guan again.

It was embarrassing that I drank by mistake that night, so I was reminded carefully.

"Thank you." I put my left hand under my right hand and took the scent cup. I raised it three-thirds of the way below my nose, covered half of my face with my sleeve and took a deep breath. I put down the cup and tapped the table with my fingers three times to express my gratitude. I smiled and said, "The aroma is cold.

It's as crisp as the fresh snow and the breeze, it's really unique." It's not that I don't know these etiquettes, it's just that I don't pay much attention to other things, but it's not good to make mistakes all the time, especially in front of people I'm not close to.

Guihai·Yue Ming took back the scent cup with a tea clip and offered the tea cup with both hands.

I nodded my thanks and took a sip with a smile. The cold and sweet aroma immediately filled my entire mouth, "It's so special. There is no bitterness at all in the tea. Instead, it is as pure and sweet as fresh snow."

Guihai Yueming smiled and nodded, "Exactly, my sister-in-law hit the mark. However, some people who like strong tea say that Dongfengxue is not good because it is too light and has no taste. She is a lady in tea."

I shook my head slightly and said with a smile: "It's really hard for these people to divide tea leaves into genders."

Guihai Yueming also took a sip and said with a slight smile: "Yes, but it seems that women prefer to drink Dongfengxue, and my mother especially likes it."

He has a gentle look, soft words, and a well-read knowledge. He can talk about anything. Chatting with him is effortless and very relaxed and pleasant.

"Well, it's true that most women like sweet and hate bitter. It's natural to like this tea because it's so sweet." I took another sip of tea, my mouth was fragrant, I stretched a little, with a pleasant smile on my lips, holding the cup.

I leaned back softly on the back of the chair, so comfortable that I squinted my eyes and thought that I would just sit there and not move, and time would stand still.

Guihai Yueming was so discerning that when he saw my laziness, he stopped bothering me. He picked up the teapot and poured two more cups of tea. He waved to Lingzhou and said, "You don't want to try it, just take it." Although he

He didn’t say it clearly, but he poured two cups of tea, which naturally meant that Lingzhou Xiaoliu would have one cup each.

"Yes, thank you, Master." Lingzhou was overjoyed. He picked up a cup of tea in one hand and happily gave it to Xiaoliu. "Sister Xiaoliu, please try it. Grandma also said it tastes good."

Xiaoliu suddenly stood up and said in an explosive voice: "I said I won't drink, so what else can I do? The lady said it tastes good. That's because she is kind-hearted and doesn't want to hurt anyone. Besides, it's really good. Liar's cooking

I won’t drink anything that comes out!”

For a moment, the whole room was quiet, breathing could be heard, and the faces of Guihai, Yueming and Lingzhou changed.

I was also completely awake, stood up with a bang, and shouted: "Xiao Liu, what are you talking about? Why don't you apologize to the head of the Guihai family?"

"What did you say, slave? Why do you have to apologize? It's them who should apologize!" Xiaoliu's eyes widened, he stamped his feet and pushed away Lingzhou, who was standing beside him, and rushed out of the boat door.

"Sister Xiao Liu..." Ling Zhou was pushed so hard that the tea in her hand spilled out. She quickly put down her tea cup and tried to chase him out.

I reached out and grabbed his arm, shook my head and said, "Don't go. That girl is very stubborn. You can't chase her back. I don't want you to react more violently, so I'll go."

Lingzhou nodded blankly, and I turned to Guihai Yueming with an apologetic smile and said, "Xiaoliu is young and talks without meaning. Don't be offended, uncle. I will talk to her nicely."

Guihai Yueming looked a little sad and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I was the one who made the mistake first, and I won't blame Miss Xiaoliu."

"Thank you, uncle." I sincerely thanked him, and then hurriedly chased him out. Although what Xiaoliu said was true, it was too much to expose his shortcomings in person. The clay figurine still has a certain fire nature. I am really worried about Guihai, who has been pampered since he was a child.

Yueming is angry.

The boat was not big at all. After leaving the door, I immediately saw the back of Xiao Liu standing in front of the boat rail. His little shoulders kept twitching, obviously he was crying.

I walked up behind her and sighed: "It was really your fault just now. Why did you cry first before I even said anything to you?"

Xiaoliu's tears fell more quickly, and he sobbed: "I was wrong, you said that. They are liars. They pretended to be a handsome young master and deceived you, but they married you to that cripple. You also saw that he

Making trouble like this every day, like a madman, how can you live like this for a long time? I'm sorry to the master and madam, I didn't take good care of the young lady, and let the young lady suffer like this..."

"Little fool, what does this have to do with you? Why are you blaming yourself..." I was moved in my heart, and my eyes turned red. I stretched out my arms to hug her little body, and I couldn't say a word of blame.

"How come it has nothing to do with the slave? When the slave left home and entered the palace, the master told me to take good care of the young lady. It was the slave who mistakenly mistook the liar for a good person, and even said good things to the liar so that the young lady could get married safely." Xiaoliu burst into tears.

Rolling down, her little face was covered with tears.

I took out my handkerchief to wipe her tears, and coaxed her heartbrokenly, saying: "Fool, your young lady and I are so cunning that I can't see that Guihai and Yueming are a Xibei. How could you detect it at such a young age? I don't blame you for this.

You, stop crying, be good..."

After all, Xiaoliu was young. When he heard this, he burst into tears and laughed, saying: "What a cunning old lady? Miss, you are less than two years older than this slave, how can you be so cunning..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of silk and bamboo coming from the front.

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