"The tea made by Sister Green is still so fragrant."

Quietly waiting for the tea to brew, Zhou Xingyun picked up a cup and smelled it, and couldn't help but praise it.

Even if he didn't understand the tea ceremony, he could still feel the difference. In my previous life, when I went to the teahouse to drink tea, there were also people who came to make tea, but compared with the greenery in front of me, it was not at the same level at all.

Looking at the flowing freehand, people can feel the breadth and profundity of the tea ceremony culture without drinking it, and the whole person can't help but relax. In the previous life, those beautiful tea masters in the teahouse had to take shape and pretend.

Drinking tea is really a treat for high-end people.

"The little boy has won the prize."

To be praised by the only young man who could accompany the old man into the tea room, Green Yi had a faint smile on his face. Regardless of his status or kindness, this little boy deserves her heartfelt respect

"Xiao Yun'er, why don't you praise your grandfather's tea."

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Mingyang snorted and said that it was obviously his tea that was good.

"Of course, it's mainly my grandfather's tea."

Amused by the old man's childlike behavior, Zhou Xingyun hurriedly praised it.

Pretending to be a grandson coaxing an old child, I'm tired.

"Well, let Xiao Yun'er take this half-catty red robe back."

Hearing the praise of the little grandson, Wang Mingyang nodded with satisfaction and said generously.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Looking at the small box of big red robes, Zhou Xingyun's eyes lit up.

This is a special supply of Daming Palace, which is difficult to buy, how much should it be worth if half a catty, let him calculate it first......

Quietly sat with the old man for an afternoon, and when Zhou Xingyun helped the old man into the living room, it was already full of people.

Uncle Wang Jinghai's family of four, and aunt Wang Jingyan's family of three, did not seem crowded in the spacious living room, and they greeted the old man when they saw him come in.

On weekdays, the uncle Wang Jinghai who is in the officialdom and the little brother-in-law Deng Wei who is mixed in the business sea rarely go home, and only when the old man speaks, they will rush back non-stop.

Looking at the little cousin who was dodging his gaze in the crowd, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but show a faint smile, and took the initiative to call the elders obediently.

It is said that the old Wang family is also prosperous, the uncle's family has two boys, the aunt's family is also a boy, and Zhou Xingyun's grandson is all men.

"Okay, okay, when everyone arrives, let's eat, don't have so many rules at home."

Waving his hand to let everyone disperse, Wang Mingyang walked to the restaurant with the support of his little grandson.

Although his own body is quite tough, he doesn't allow others to help him on weekdays, but he is very satisfied with the little grandson's intentions.

Since his retirement, Wang Mingyang has set a rule at home, that is, there are no rules. When people are old, they always have to enjoy family affection.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's due to the majesty of the past, even after Wang Mingyang retired, his children and grandchildren didn't dare to get too close to him, and they even avoided saying a word. As for the eldest son and youngest son-in-law, who are dedicated to officialdom and business, they can't say a few words every time they chat. The only people who can chat with him are probably the eldest son-in-law who swore not to step into the Wang family, and the unusually well-behaved little grandson.

"Xiao Yun'er, sit here."

Pointing to the seat next to him, Wang Mingyang smiled and beckoned to his little grandson.

"Here we are."

Zhou Xingyun, who was just about to sit next to his mother, heard his grandfather's call and hurriedly ran over.

Everyone was already surprised by this situation, only the eyes of the little cousin Wang Xingyu flashed a trace of resentment.

"Grandpa, can you eat this? You can't eat it, I'll help you eat it. ”

Picking up those somewhat fatty dishes, Zhou Xingyun shook it in front of the old man's eyes, and then put it in his mouth in the old man's envious eyes.

After getting along for most of the day, Zhou Xingyun has completely integrated into his identity, and he is even closer to this grandfather, so he can't help but have some naughty thoughts.

"Yun'er."

Seeing that his son was neither big nor small, Wang Jingyu couldn't help but sigh with disgust. To say that although her son was close to the old man, it would not be so natural, but she still likes the cheerful appearance of her son now.

"It's okay, eat, eat."

Wang Mingyang didn't care about the teasing of his little grandson at all, and he still enjoyed it.

Looking at the other people who were silent, Wang Mingyang felt angry in his heart, it was better to let his little grandson eat with him alone.

"Grandpa, you're going to eat this."

Before eating, he asked those special caretakers, and Zhou Xingyun picked up the dishes that the old man could eat into his bowl.

"Well, Xiao Yun'er eats it too."

In the company of his little grandson, Wang Mingyang also specially ate a small bowl of rice.

On weekdays, when there is no meat and vegetables, he can only eat half a bowl.

"Brother, do I want to take you to the capital tonight?"

After eating, Wang Xingyu quietly ran to Zhou Xingyun's side and asked.

In the past, when Zhou Xingyun came to the capital, he also called several times without success, but he was still happy to do it, who let the other party occupy the weight in the old man's mind.

"Nope."

wanted to agree, but Zhou Xingyun suddenly remembered the standing program in his memory and politely refused.

"Then I'll go first."

Seeing that Zhou Xingyun didn't agree, Wang Xingyu quietly ran out.

The eldest uncle and the younger uncle chatted with the old mother, the eldest aunt and the younger aunt accompanied the grandmother to chat, and the three juniors ran away early, only Zhou Xingyun was taken out by the old man.

"Xiao Yun'er, grandpa doesn't know how many trips he can accompany you."

When passing by a nearby house, Wang Mingyang looked at the closed door of the house and patted his little grandson's hand with feeling.

"Grandpa will definitely live a long life."

"Hahaha."

Seeing that the mansion that was still lively last year in his memory was already deserted at this time, Zhou Xingyun naturally knew that the old man in it had left, and he vaguely remembered that the old man gave him a piece of candy with a smile last year.

Although it is not applicable to the old people who live on this east mountain, after the death of those old people who have retired from high positions, the younger generations will take the initiative to let them out, and only those powerful people who have really bought the house will be passed on from generation to generation.

Otherwise, this Dongshan would have been occupied by the increasing number of mansions, where would the vacant land come from for the new retired bosses.

"Lao Wang, here. Yo, Xiaoyun'er is here. ”

"Hello Grandpa Zhu."

Coming to a house with a European style, Zhou Xingyun looked at the old man who was watering the flowers there, and obediently stepped forward to say hello.

Don't look at this old man's wrinkled face, he looks older than his grandfather, but his actual age is more than ten years younger. Although the old man looked full of white beard, he was so energetic that outsiders could not tell that he had reached the age of seventy-five.

This old man is only in his sixties, but the Hubu Shangshu, who just retired last year, is one of the nine bigwigs, and it is the time when the residual heat is maximized.