It's more bitter than drinking Chinese medicine

That hateful, hateful woman!

Ruan Tianling cursed in his heart, and threw a few Zuihou cards in his hand: "I'm sorry, I won." ”

Dongfang Yu cried and shouted: "Brother Ling, if you play a fight against the landlord, you can call the landlord again and again, you can still win again and again, is there any heavenly reason!" ”

Ruan Tianling's cousin Li Mingchen threw the cards away and said with a smile: "The two of us want to fight the landlord, but we don't want to be fought by the landlord all night." The landlords are getting richer and richer, but it's a pity that our two peasants are being squeezed to the point where our pockets are flattened. ”

When he said this, Dongfang Yu became even more depressed.

He thought that fighting the landlord was very simple, and he would definitely be able to win a lot of money, and he knew that there were people outside the people, and there were people who were more powerful than him.

I didn't win someone else's money, but I lost my own money.

Thinking of the one million he lost in one night, Dongfang Yu felt a toothache.

Ruan Tianling got up and said with a wicked smile: "I'll go first, remember to put the money on my account." ”

After speaking, ignoring the two who were blue from losing, he opened the door and walked out of the box.

It's windy outside, and it looks like it rained last night.

Ruan Tianling walked out of the Night Emperor, a cool breeze blew, and he couldn't help but shiver.

He drank too much wine last night, and the temperature in the box was not low, so a cold wind suddenly blew, and he had a headache for a while.

He drove back to the old mansion, and the maid respectfully opened the car door for him, "Young master, the old lady has gotten up and is drinking tea in the living room." ”

Ruan Tianling raised his eyebrows slightly.

Grandpa would go to the nearby park to exercise in the morning, but today he was drinking tea at home, and it seemed that he was waiting for him.

He tossed the car keys to the servant and strode towards the living room with his suit in hand.

Seeing him come in, Ruan Anguo lowered his eyelids and said lightly: "Come and have a cup of tea." ”

Ruan Tianling sat down next to him, and he was about to reach out to pour the tea, but Ruan Anguo raised the teapot and poured him a cup himself.

"Grandpa......" Ruan Tianling's face became a little solemn.

Grandpa personally poured him tea, but he didn't dare to do it.

"Drink." Nguyen Anguo put down the teapot and said to him.

Ruan Tianling respectfully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The old man asked him, "How does the tea taste?" ”

"There's no taste." He told the truth that this tea tasted like boiled water.

Ruan Anguo nodded, picked up the teapot and got up and said, "You sit down for a while, I'll go make a new pot." ”

"Grandpa, I'd better come."

"I'll do it myself."

Ruan Tianling sat down helplessly, he didn't know what grandpa meant, but he understood that grandpa must have something to say to him.

Ruan Anguo made a new pot of tea, and he personally poured him another cup, the tea in the cup was hot and fragrant.

Ruan Tianling took a sip of it, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It's bitter, isn't it?" The old man asked him, and he nodded, it was indeed very bitter, more bitter than drinking Chinese medicine.

"What's in your mouth right now?"

"It doesn't seem to be that bitter anymore." At first, it was bitter, but after that, it had a sweet aftertaste.

The old man leaned back on the sofa and asked, "Do you like to drink the first cup of tea, or the second cup?" ”

"Compared to two cups of tea, it's better than the second cup." At the very least, it has a taste, even if it tastes bitter.

Ruan Anguo picked up the teacup, drank it slowly, and said slowly: "Then do you like the previous Yufei or the current Yufei?" ”

Ruan Tianling was slightly stunned.