Jing Shilang asked Yan Jiujiu to return to the house a few times, but he didn't expect that this stubbornness would also make him very different.

After all, Yan Jiujiu couldn't rest assured that Linda, who had been assisting her, Jing Shilang admired such a loving woman.

In ancient times, when the feudal dynasty system was in place, there were often imperial courts to commend martyrs or martyrs who did not marry after their husbands died in an attempt to achieve the role of educating people's hearts.

Jing Shilang thought quietly, if Yan Jiujiu's affectionate character was placed in the past, she was afraid that her husband's family would pass away, and she would also end up with a chastity archway.

He couldn't help but laugh.

But who is his husband's family?

In front of me, a picture of others in middle age surrounding their wives and children and a family of old and young people is happy.

Brocade clothes and jade silk, jade plate delicacies, yellow hair drooping, happy and happy.

The family was beaming, he held a delicate hand in his hand, very soft and boneless, he looked up and carefully identified the face of his wife, it was the woman he longed for.

The sky was bright, the corridor of the hospital was deserted, the doctor on duty on the night shift yawned listlessly, and the doctor on the shift would take a while to come, but Jing Shilang couldn't bear the biological clock, and woke up, he slept in the row of chairs in this corridor all night, and there was an even breathing sound in the silent air, and the girl leaning on her shoulder exuded a fresh fruity fragrance.

He may have really felt the urge to take a bite.

But then he woke up, and it turned out that it was just a dream in his sleep.

In the end, he was still dissatisfied with her insistence on staying in this hospital overnight.

He looked at the sleeping woman, and only felt that the illusion just now seemed like a dream.

How nice it would be if it were....

The domineering and cold man with eyebrows and eyes gave birth to an unnatural smile, and slowly rippled out, like the spring water that melted in March, clear and warm.

After a while, Ah Chen would get up and pick him up and go to the Zhuangzi with Jiu'er, thinking of this, his eyes began to blur, although he only stayed in the Zhuangzi for half a year, he was full of memories of his childhood......

The golden wheat field, the kind grandmother, the crying Ah Chen, and the skilled uncle....

Grasshoppers made of reeds, frogs ....

Later, the uncle got sick but never got better.....

He still remembers watching that ruddy face become yellow, thin, gray, and dull...

The uncle was gone, but he left himself one of his favorite cloisonné enamel pocket watches, and there was a beautiful woman in it that he had never seen before.

Uncle said it was the knot of his life.

At that time, he saved, and the uncle was gone with regrets for life....

Thinking about the woman in the pocket watch in front of him, he subconsciously glanced at Yan Jiujiu.

In a few moments, it was time for Ah Chen to pick them up with the car.

At this time, the woman next to her made a soft sound, like a newborn awakened in a hazy way.

"Hmm...."Yan Jiujiu sat up slowly, "You...."

She looked at Jing Shilang with a watermark on one of her sleeves, and only felt a burst of wetness when she touched her face, and immediately realized that she was salivaing.

Yan Jiujiu couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly wiped his mouth, "I'm sorry..... Got your clothes dirty....."

"It's okay" Jing Shilang disagreed, "When you wake up, go and pat your face with two handfuls of water, and we'll go to Zhuangzi in a while." ”

"Go to Zhuangzi? What should Linda do?" Yan Jiujiu looked back at the woman who was separated from the window, "I can't leave her!"

Jing Shilang was speechless, but she couldn't do anything to her elm head.

"We're not leaving her, we're looking for the real culprit..... It's much more useful than just staying here, and if you want to stay here, you think the ghost guy will come to the hospital......"

It's stupid!

When the words came to his mouth, Jing Shilang turned around and swallowed back his stomach.

Jiu'er's psychology he fully understands, if it were him, Yuanshan or Yuan Kai had an accident, he would also have such an anxious mood, and he couldn't wait to be two people, one to guard, and the other to investigate thoroughly.

"Don't worry, I've already arranged it here, Yuanshan will bring someone over to guard it in a while, can't you still trust Yuanshan?" Jing Shilang sighed, "There are so many reporters outside, they are eating and drinking in the hospital like us, thinking that we can't bear to go out, you can't hold back at this time, tomorrow's headline is 'Jingtai Trading employees fainted and the incident was high-pressure, and Ms. Jin Qixuan, the general manager, broke down and cried'!"

Yan Jiujiu nodded heavily, she felt that Jing Shilang was reasonable from beginning to end.

"....."

"No, come with me, let's go to the back and wait for Ah Chen, there will be more people in a while! Linda will be transferred to the VIP ward and isolated....."

Yan Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't even change her clothes, so she ran to Zhuangzi unkempt?

She ran with the man in front of her, her heart fluttering with the power of her grip in her hand, and the deep, shallow stain of saliva on her sleeve was in front of her........

Coincidentally, as soon as the front foot arrived at the back door, Ah Chen followed the car to pick up the two of them, and everything flowed smoothly without any obstacles, and the group arrived at the Jing family's Zhuangzi smoothly.

"How do you think we should find it?" Yan Jiujiu took the cup of tea handed over by Ah Chen, but his eyes were staring at Jing Shilang and said urgently.

Ah Chen had just made tea, and she was still shocked, but the matter in front of her was urgent.

"You drank this cup of tea first!" Jing Shilang said, and her slender knuckles came to push the tea cup that was in her mouth.

The entrance was not as clear as the tea she usually ate, she took a sip, secretly admired the mystery of this tea ceremony, and then carefully examined the treasures in this cup.

"Huh?" she said in surprise, "this is not like tea, but like fragrant milk, and it is a stunt to be able to use tea to make sticky bowls and milk flowers! This reminds me of the matcha I ate in the country where the sun never sets, and that is also a master from the East, at that time he said that the things left by this ancestor are rarely passed on to future generations, and only in his generation, the number of people who have learned and mastered it is afraid that there is only half of it....... Ah Chen: I didn't expect you to have such kung fu!"

Yan Jiujiu's pair of sheared apricot eyes, the words that blink are like twinkling stars in the sky, shining.

She only knew that Ah Chen was the secretary assigned to her by Jing Shilang, but she didn't know that Ah Chen grew up in Zhuangzi, where tea is the mainstay, supplemented by agricultural products, and no one knows how to cook tea, but it is just a comparison of who cooks well and has more new ideas.

Now think about the time when he was sparing the utensils just now, the subordinates supported the people, and the objects in the cabinet were all very familiar.

The conjectures in my heart were all right.

Besides, this Zhuangzi has a history of 100 years, and this tea ceremony is naturally full of the same age, and I think Ah Chen must have heard it.

She really wanted to find out about the extraordinary tea she might have made.