Listening to her stinky dad's compliments to her, the little cutie immediately smiled and nodded a few times.
"Hehehe, dad, just drink and be satisfied."
Liu Mingzhi took another sip of tea from the cup, narrowed his eyes and carefully savored the aftertaste of the tea, then waved to the little cutie with a faint smile.
"Yue'er, stop standing and sit down quickly."
Hearing this, the little cutie glanced down at the dozen cups of steaming tea on the table, looked up at Young Master Liu and shook his head with a smile on his face.
"Dad, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, Yue'er hasn't sent tea to all the mothers and two aunts yet.
Dad, you continue to drink tea, Yue'er will go to deliver the tea first."
Seeing what the little cutie said, Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the tea on the table, and nodded with a slight smile.
"Hehehe, okay, just do whatever you want."
"okokokok."
The little cutie smiled and nodded in response, then immediately picked up the teacup on the table and placed it on the tray on one side.
After she placed all the tea on the tray, she directly picked up the tray and walked towards Qi Yun and the other sisters with a smile.
"Mother Yun, drink tea."
"Hey, good daughter, thank you for your hard work."
"Aunt Yan'er, drink tea."
"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Aunt Lian'er..."
Just as the cutie was serving tea to all the beauties, Amina quietly sipped the tea from the corner of her lips.
Then, she turned her head with a strange expression and looked at Krich, who was sitting next to her and was staring at the tea in the cup with doubtful eyes.
"master."
"Ah? Madam, what's wrong?"
Crich immediately turned to look at his wife and subconsciously asked.
"Sir, does the tea made by Miss Liu taste good?"
Hearing his wife's question, Kerridge nodded without hesitation.
“Delicious, very delicious.”
"Sir, why does the tea made by Miss Liu taste so good?
The tea made by Miss Liu, although it has a slightly bitter taste like the tea you made, when you first taste it, when you taste it carefully, it is inexplicably delicious and has a unique taste.
That taste is like...like...
Ugh! I don’t know what words to use to describe this taste. In short, it is very delicious.
They are all making tea, so why can’t the tea you make taste like this?
Hahaha, Master, could it be that your posture when making tea is not right?"
After Amina finished speaking, Young Master Liu, Song Qing and others all turned their gazes to Krich's face with teasing eyes.
Even Kriike immediately stopped drinking tea and looked up at his father with narrow eyes.
It seemed that he wanted to see what kind of reaction his father would have.
Amid the different looks from several people, after hearing the question that his wife asked that penetrated the heart, Kerridge's face suddenly stiffened, and the corners of his eyes twitched as he groaned.
"Uh! This, that, that, what."
If Mr. Liu, Song Qing and others were not present, he would have wanted to tell Amina right away, "Husband, I am more curious and puzzled than you are."
They are both making tea, but how come there is such a big difference in the feeling and taste of drinking it?
Just when Crich was feeling depressed and secretly talking to himself, Amina suddenly said something that directly stimulated his heart.
"Master, you have been learning tea art from so many people, and you have been studying it for several years.
But, what have you learned?
I am very doubtful now, sir, can you really make tea?"
After Amina's question came out, Keric felt that his mood had been hit hard again.
At the same time, Liu Mingzhi frowned subconsciously and looked sideways at Song Qing.
Song Qing noticed the gaze of his third brother, and looked towards Young Master Liu with the same frown, pretending to be casual.
When the two brothers' eyes came into contact, they both couldn't help but reveal a look of doubt.
After silently swallowing the tea leaves between his teeth, Kriike frowned slightly, and secretly glanced at his mother full of doubts.
My mother's first question was not a big one. As soon as I heard it, I knew she was joking with her father.
However, my mother's second question seemed a bit excessive.
Her problem is that she doesn't want to save any face for her father!
No, what is going on? How could her mother ask such a question in front of Uncle Liu and others?
Compared to his good daughter Kriiko, whose heart was full of confusion, Krich's mood at the moment was not much better than that of his good daughter.
Creech clenched his hands hard, looking at the curiosity and suspicion mixed in his wife's pretty eyes, his lips trembled involuntarily.
"Me! Me! Me!"
After humming three times in a row with trembling lips, Krich gave Amina a gloomy look.
Madam, madam, I remember that you didn’t drink before we went out together. Are you stupid by drinking tea?
Nowadays we are not in our own homes, but as guests in the palace!
In front of Mr. Liu and the others, can you save some face for me, my husband?
If you ask such a question, what good will it do to me as a husband?
Krich's mood can be described as as depressing as he wants right now.
He really couldn't figure it out, let alone understand why his wife, who had always been his virtuous wife, suddenly became so stupid today.
In front of Mr. Liu and the others, how should I, my husband, answer such a question?
While Krich was thinking rapidly about how he should answer this question in front of Young Master Liu and the others, Amina looked at the little cutie who had come back with the tray and put it down with a smile.
Tea cup in hand.
"Miss Liu."
The little cutie was about to put the tray in her hand on the table when she heard the sound and looked directly towards Amina.
"Hey, aunt, what's wrong?"
"Miss Liu, what is that? I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should tell it or not?"
Seeing Amina say this, an imperceptible look of doubt quickly flashed through the depths of the little cutie's eyes.
Immediately, she gently put down the tray in her white jade hands, and sat down on the chair behind her without showing her teeth.
"Aunt, please tell me first."
Amina listened to the little cutie address her, and after a moment of hesitation, she smiled softly and said softly: "Miss Liu, your status is noble.
You call me aunt, here I am..."
The little cutie smiled brightly and directly planned what Amina would say.
"Hehehe, Auntie, although sister Yike and I have only met twice, we feel like old friends at first sight.
I treat her as my own sister. Aunt, you are the mother of sister Yi Ke. Of course, Yue'er, I will call you aunt.
Besides, my father and Uncle Creech have some friendship.
So, whether you look at it from sister Yi Ke’s side or from my dad’s side.
I will call you aunt in both public and private matters, as well as emotionally and rationally."
"This! This, this, this, then okay.
To be continued...