Jing Xi hurriedly took a glass of water from the table, patted him on the back, and handed the glass to his lips, "Just come and drink some water." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Drink slowly! ”

Zhang Zexi saw that the slender fingers holding the cup were whiter and more delicate than the white porcelain teacup, and he felt that his nose was itchy, as if a stream of hot liquid was flowing down.

Zhang Zexi sniffed hard, don't have a runny nose!

"Oops! You're getting a nosebleed. Jing Xi saw a drop of red liquid dripping into the cup, and when he looked up, he saw two bright red nosebleeds hanging under Zhang Zexi's nose, and screamed in fright.

Jing Xi hurriedly helped Zhang Zexi to sit on the sofa, padd his nose with a tissue, and pressed his fingers hard against the root of his nose.

Zhang Zexi was embarrassed to death at this time, desperately silently muttering about not bleeding, the more nervous he was, the more turbulent the nosebleeds became.

Jing Xi saw that it was not a matter to go on like this, luck was at the tips of his fingers, and he quickly tapped on both ends of Zhang Zexi's nose.

Zhang Zexi felt as if his nose had been pricked twice by a needle, and then felt that nothing was flowing out of his nose.

Jing Xi was relieved to see that his nosebleed had stopped, and told him, "If you are tired of training in the army, you should drink more water and eat more vegetables." ”

Zhang Zexi's mind had long been a paste, and he had never known that he was afraid of people, and for the first time, he had the idea of escaping.

He didn't hear Jing Xi's words clearly at all, and only nodded his head indiscriminately.

After sending the four of them away, Jing Xi accompanied the first grandfather to talk for a while before leaving.

Jing Xi took a look, come on, let's talk about the old days another day.

After returning home, Jing Xi called Teacher Chu Lin's house again, and Aunt He said that Chu Lin had not come back from performing abroad, and Father Wang had come back from a business trip today, and he was sleeping in the house at this time.

Jing Xi talked to Aunt He for a while, and asked her to tell Dad Wang that if she was okay, she would go to see Daddy Wang tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Wang's father called Jing Xi.

Early the next morning, Jing Xi went to see Wang's father with a gift.

Dad Wang, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, sat in the courtyard reading the newspaper, and when he saw Jing Xi coming, his face smiled like a flower.

Father Wang took the gift from Jing Xi's hand with a smile, took out two tea cans from the bag, couldn't wait to open the lid, brought his nose closer, and took a big breath, "It's so fragrant!" Sister He, hurry up and bring the water. ”

Turning his head to Jing Xi and smiling, he said, "Today, I will also open foreign meat and taste the taste of this authentic British black tea." ”

Jing Xi pouted and said, "Uncle, are you teasing me?" You can't hold any tea leaves in your house, and English black tea is hairy when you put it there. ”

"It's different! You bought it yourself. Father Wang said rarely, seeing Aunt He carrying a small kettle, she hurriedly trotted over, and ran back happily.

"Sit down and taste Uncle Tea's craftsmanship." Dad Wang said.

Jing Xi realized that the tea set had already been placed on the stone table, and it was still Uncle Wang's favorite set of purple clay pots.

No wonder last night, when Wang's father called, he always talked to her about tea culture, and his feelings were aimed at her tea.

Fortunately, Jing Xi had planned to give him tea, but if she changed her mind temporarily, Father Wang would be disappointed.

Daddy Wang's skill in making tea is really not covered, and after a few movements, the brown tea leaves turned into the loud tea soup in the cup in front of Jing Xi's eyes, which smelled like tea and was refreshing, and before he drank it, he felt warm in his stomach.

Father Wang picked up the teacup with three fingers, put it to the end of his nose, sniffed it gently, and then took a shallow sip.

Seeing that Father Wang had become an ancient and elegant scribe in the fragrance of tea, and he still looked like he was enjoying it, Jing Xi snickered in his heart.

In less than a year at Teacher Chu Lin's house, she knew that Father Wang liked tea the most, although he was a government official, he envied the feelings of the sons of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and in his spare time, he would often make tea for Liya and her to drink.

Jing Xi picked up the teacup and took another sip, the tea tasted mellow and warm, and his mouth was fragrant.

Dad Wang didn't say a word, and directly soaked all the pot of water.

Jing Xi drank a full water, she stood up, twisted her waist back and forth, and seemed to hear the sound of water in her stomach scurrying back and forth.

Dad Wang burped with satisfaction, rubbed his stomach comfortably, looked back and saw Jing Xi's cute movements, and laughed amused by her cute appearance.

"Sister He, bring the hair cake you made." Father Wang shouted to Aunt He, who was still busy in the kitchen.

"Uncle, I can't eat anymore." Jing Xi bitter little face, waved her hand again and again, she likes to eat Aunt He's steamed hair cake, golden cornmeal, add just the right amount of water, ferment well, after Aunt He's skillful kneading, add honey, red dates, and finally steam it in the pot, and serve it, it is a golden and glutinous corn cake, and every honeycomb of the hair cake exudes an attractive sweet fragrance.

"It's okay, the cake absorbs water, and if you eat it, you just suck all the water in your stomach into it." Father Wang pinched up a piece of hair cake and filled it in his mouth.

Are you sure? Jing Xi looked at him suspiciously, but the hair cake looked quite similar to a sponge, maybe it could really absorb water.

Jing Xi touched the uncomfortable stomach, the little nose moved, it was really deep by the aroma of the hair cake that could not be filled in the air, the little hand grabbed a piece of hair cake, "woo" and took a bite, it was too delicious!

After eating Western food for more than half a year, and eating such down-to-earth food again, Jing Xi felt that he was really going home.

With the beginning, there is no longer a stop, Jing Xi and Wang's father, you are one, I am one, and soon, I will eat a plate full of fat cakes.

Seeing the empty plate, Jing Xi's stomach swelled violently, and he snorted like a little pig, "Uncle! Belch! My stomach hurts! Belch! ”

"It's okay, get up and take a turn, mix the contents of your stomach, and you'll be fine." Father Wang coaxed Jing Xi with difficulty, and his stomach was also swollen and aching at the moment.

"Hmm!" Jing Xi also ate too much, his brain lacked oxygen, and he was fooled by Wang's father in a daze, holding his waist, and slowly walked around the wall of the yard.

Father Wang couldn't sit still, so he followed Jing Xi, and the two walked in the yard one after the other.

"I heard from Leah that you came back in a bad mood this time." Father Wang's empty brain remembered the call he received from Liya two days ago.

"It's nothing, it's just such a person, at first, I didn't find out that I liked him, and then I suddenly found that he was as beautiful as a flower, and suddenly I was moved, and then I found out that he had a master, thinking it was my wishful thinking, but I didn't expect him to like me too, it should be a happy relationship, but I found that there were many things mixed with each other, and he and I were troublesome, so I let it go." (To be continued.) )