Zhou Xing was taken to the study by Zhou Dingshan.
The study still looks very simple... there is only a mahogany desk covered with rice paper, paper, ink, pen and inkstone... all the four treasures of the study are available.
It seems that Zhou Dingshan also likes to study calligraphy.
There is a tea table and a few wicker chairs next to it.
There is nothing else.
Zhou Dingshan opened the wicker chair, sat down, and waved to Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing also sat opposite Zhou Dingshan.
Stab...
Matchbox lit.
Zhou Dingshan took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled the thick white smoke with an expression of enjoyment.
Under grandma's pressure.
He couldn't light up a cigarette the whole time, for several hours... This was undoubtedly painful for a long-time smoker.
Zhou Dingshan had a cigarette in his mouth and his hands were not idle. He squinted his eyes... and started boiling water.
Gudong, Gudong...
soon.
The water in the kettle is steaming.
Zhou Dingshan first washed the teacup, poured the water in the teacup onto the tea pet, and then took out a dark brown tea cake from the cabinet on the side.
Carefully break off a piece of tea cake, throw it into the teapot, and brew it with hot water.
The strong aroma of tea fills the air.
Zhou Xingxing moved his nose, it was indeed refreshing.
"Good tea needs to be brewed with good water."
Zhou Dingshan showed off to his grandson with some pride: "The water here is natural spring water from the mountains more than ten kilometers outside Sijiu City. It will not freeze in winter. It is clear and mellow. It goes well with the tea cakes that I have treasured for many years." "
"That's one of the great things in life."
After Zhou Dingshan made the tea, he took the teapot and poured it into the teacup.
Bo Bo pours out like amber tea, which seems to be really different from ordinary tea. The color is deeper and the tea fragrance is overflowing.
Even the tea needs to be slightly thicker.
"Come, grandson, let's try the tea made by grandpa himself. How does it taste?"
Zhou Dingshan handed over the tea cup.
"Thank you, grandpa."
Zhou Xing quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and took the teacup with both hands.
Then he sat on the chair, first smelled the aroma of the tea, and then leaned over to take a sip.
Slightly bitter in entrance.
But it contains endless fragrance.
When swallowed, it enters the throat but is sweet again, lingering between the lips and tongue, producing fluid and quenching thirst.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
“Good tea.”
Zhou Xing praised him from the bottom of his heart.
When Zhou Dingshan heard this, the wrinkles on his face relaxed and there was a smile in his eyes.
"But I don't know much about tea at ordinary times. I can only taste it roughly, but I can't tell what is good about it."
Zhou Xing drank the tea in one gulp, put it on the tea table, and said with a smile: "It's a bit of a waste for grandpa to entertain me with such good tea. In my case, it's just like eating peonies."
"You must be honest, kid."
Zhou Dingshan smiled and ordered Zhou Xing, and gave Zhou Xing another cup. Then he leaned back on the recliner and sighed: "You are so young, it is strange that you can drink it... Many times, drinking tea requires experience. .”
"When you reach my age, what you drink is no longer tea, but the past life. Make a pot of tea and bask in the sun. Everything you look at is memories, everything you think about is the past, and everything you see is the past. , it’s all a pity.”
Zhou Dingshan shook his head: "Old man, old man, when your grandfather and I were young, they were high-spirited and drunk today. I never thought that when I got older, I would start to become nagging again."
"Grandpa, your body and bones are not very strong. You are not considered old at all now. You still have a long time to live."
Zhou Xing said with a smile.
Zhou Dingshan just nodded and said nothing more.
It seems to have touched on some things in the past.
My interest suddenly dropped a bit.
Seeing this, Zhou Xing changed the subject and said, "Grandpa... when I came to Kyoto, I heard from my dad that you like to drink tea, so he asked me to bring some Zhang Yiyuan's high-definition tea, but I was in a hurry and didn't have time.
"
"he……"
After hearing this, Zhou Dingshan raised his eyelids slightly and chuckled: "He does still have some conscience, but I haven't drunk Zhang Yiyuan's high-pitched drinks for a long time."
“At first, I drank it because of the taste of my childhood. However, as the years have changed and the bosses have changed from generation to generation, I can no longer drink the taste of the past.”
"Everything will change in the face of time, let alone people."
There was a sudden silence in the house.
Zhou Xing thought for a moment, then grinned and said, "But grandpa... I brought some gadgets with me this time. I'll bring them to you. You can see if you like them."
"It's rare that you have such a heart, so show it to grandpa."
A slight smile appeared on Zhou Dingshan's face again and he said to Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing nodded, without saying much, but turned around and walked out of the study, towards the living room, and got the black shoulder bag he had brought with him throughout the journey.
Picked it up.
"Xiao Xing, you're really strong. I don't know what's inside. It's very heavy... It was a bit difficult to move it away just now."
Aunt Xu, who was busy, saw Zhou Xing, wiped the table and said with a smile.
"It's a small gift I brought from Shanghai. I want to show it to grandpa."
Zhou Xing smiled.
"Good boy, it's rare to have such a heart, so go quickly. Don't keep your grandpa waiting. Remember to wear more clothes. Although there is heating in the house, there is no heating in the yard... It is easy to catch a cold due to the cold and the heat.
"
After Aunt Xu smiled happily, she did not forget to tell Zhou Xing.
"Now that I know Aunt Xu, I'll go there first."
Zhou Xing said hello to Aunt Xu and walked towards the study with his shoulder bag.
Once inside.
The study room was filled with smoke.
Zhou Dingshan lit another cigarette and looked at Zhou Xing with squinted eyes.
Zhou Xing dispersed some of the smoke with his hands, then returned to his original position and placed the black shoulder bag on the tea table.
"What gadget is it?"
Zhou Dingshan asked with a smile.
"Grandpa, you will know after you open it and take a look."
Zhou Xing deliberately let it slip.
"What are you doing in front of grandpa? If something doesn't suit grandpa's liking, grandpa will be unhappy."
Zhou Dingshan was joking and casually stretched out his right hand to pick up the black shoulder bag.
But I found that...the ordinary black shoulder bag was actually heavy.
"This thing is quite heavy."
Zhou Dingshan put the cigarette in his mouth, stood up, and with a slight exertion of his right hand, he took the black shoulder bag into his hand.
Then unzip it.
It was densely filled with brand new A4 papers, neatly placed there, and visually there were at least hundreds or even thousands of them.
"This is……"
Zhou Dingshan frowned, then took out a piece of paper, glanced at it casually, and then his breathing became somewhat rapid.