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Along the way, Liu Di kept telling Zhang Yang how to do it, and Zhang Yang could only keep nodding his head in agreement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the taxi driver is suffering, he has already heard the clues, he can only hold back his laughter, in order to control the muscles of his face, his whole body twitches, and he has a feeling of muscle tension when he sees Zhang Yang, he really wants his driver to laugh, don't suffocate his body......

Finally, the taxi stopped in a very old neighborhood.

This community seems to be a certain unit of the community, it is estimated that after the disintegration of the unit, the community has become a bit commercialized, the utility room below the community is some shops and teahouses or something, however, the trees in the community are particularly lush, birds flying around, very elegant, if there is no mixed in the shops teahouse night market stalls, the environment is absolutely first-class.

"Xiaoyanagi, you're back."

"Koyanagi, is that your boyfriend?"

"Oops, Koyanagi is back......"

"Uh-huh."

"Hello auntie."

"Uncle is so ......'

"yes......"

……

After entering the community, the seven aunts and the eight aunts all greeted Liu Dark, looking at Zhang Yang with a pair of eyes, extremely sharp, as if they were all peerless masters, Zhang Yang had a feeling of being stripped naked.

Apparently, Liu Yan grew up here, and almost everyone knows her.

Liu Yan didn't seem to want to entangle with these gossip neighborhoods, and pulled Zhang Yang, who was carrying a large bag, hurriedly walked towards the community, along the way, there were actually a few hobbling old ladies trying to catch up, and they gave up when they saw that their speed was too fast, and Zhang Yang's forehead was sweating, grandma's, what kind of community is this......

There are more than a dozen seven-story old brick and concrete houses in the community, and Liu Di's home is in the penultimate building, and soon, the two got rid of a group of old ladies who tried to catch up and went upstairs.

"Zhang Yang, remember my words, you are a rich man!" Walking to the corridor, Liu Di seemed a little nervous, patted his full chest, and repeatedly told Zhang Yang.

"Well, I remember, I'm rich, I don't have to pretend, I'm a billionaire."

"Are you serious?" Liu glanced at Zhang Yang, and his sultry eyes made Zhang Yang's heart flutter, and his heart beat wildly.

Sometimes, Zhang Yang admires himself very much, obviously he has so many confidantes, and he is an out-and-out pervert, but he still wears a certain virgin hat for so long, it seems that he has to find a chance to take off this hat.

In fact, Zhang Yang is very contradictory, whenever in the dead of night, he will think of desperately possessing all the women he likes, but when it comes to face to face, he retreats again, and even, Zhang Yang is a little suspicious of whether he has any psychological barriers.

Liability!

Or the reason for the responsibility!

I have been psychologically freed from the constraints of the law, when will I be able to get rid of the constraints of morality?

Looking at Liu Dark's graceful body who went upstairs, Zhang Yang sighed deeply.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

……

The two stood in front of a rusty security door, there was no electric bell, they could only knock on the door, but they knocked slightly, the rust powder on it fell, and the door did not open for a long time.

"Your mom isn't home?" Zhang Yang was happy in his heart, it would be best if Liu Yan's parents were not there.

"Shh Liu Yan covered his hand over the cat's eye and gently attached it to Zhang Yang's ear and said, "My mother is peeking inside the cat's eye." ”

"......" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Here we go!"

Sure enough, the door opened suddenly, and a woman in her forties, slightly chubby, and neatly groomed, opened the door.

"Mom, I've been knocking for a long time." Liu secretly screamed in disgust.

"Hello aunt." Zhang Yang hurriedly greeted.

"Well, come in." Liu Yan's mother glanced at Zhang Yang, and opened the door a little reservedly, and did not accept the gift in Zhang Yang's hand.

When I walked into the room, I found that the world inside the door and the door were completely two worlds, and the outside looked like a dilapidated old house, but the inside of the room had another flavor.

The living room is small and the furniture is old, but it looks unusually clean and the old-fashioned paint is polished.

The cushions on the wooden sofa are washed white.

Exquisite.

Clean.

The first feeling for Zhang Yang is that it is exquisite and clean, this is a family that is not rich but very exquisite.

It is no wonder that the elegant temperament of Liu Yan will be cultivated, obviously, it has a lot to do with such a family, and it is easy for a well-dressed and clean family to raise children with good temperament.

Many times, poverty is not important, the important thing is to pay attention, and when it comes to paying attention, this is a very esoteric knowledge.

For example, if it is the same very ordinary side dish, a poor family will make a very delicate dish, for example, the workmanship, the size of the dish will be much more careful, which does not cost more. And most families will be rough in these aspects for economic reasons, in fact, this is related to the cultivation of the quality of a descendant.

In fact, this is just like the food in the hotel, the same dish, the price in the hotel is much higher, this is not only a matter of grade, but also pay attention to the inside, the hotel is very fine for some ordinary dishes to make, delicious while striving to be pleasing to the eye, the price is naturally much higher.

Entering the living room, Zhang Yang stupidly carried the gift in his hand and didn't know what to do, he felt that his limbs were redundant.

Fortunately, Liu Yan took the gift from Zhang Yang's hand and put it on top of an old-fashioned pantry.

The family is Liu Di's parents, Liu Di's father came out of the kitchen to say hello and went into the kitchen to be busy, the kitchen was full of aroma, obviously, Liu's father was preparing the noon meal, Liu Di was also arranged by Liu's mother to help in the kitchen, and it was seen that this was deliberate by Liu's mother.

"Drink tea."

Mother Liu put a cup of hot tea on the coffee table with a lukewarm expression.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhang Yang hurriedly stood up, although he made a cameo, politeness was still necessary, not to mention that the relationship with Liu Yin was not bad.

"Sit down, your surname?" Liu Ma sat on a single wooden sofa by herself, and tasted the tea in her hand shallowly, Liu Ma's cup is very special, it is a purple sand cup that is dark to the touch, the handle has been broken, and can only be held at the bottom by hand, looking at Liu Ma's cautious appearance, she should cherish this purple sand cup very much.

"Don't have your surname Zhang, famous, call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Yang hurriedly replied, I don't know why, Zhang Yang actually had a nervous mood in the face of this very ordinary woman.

"Zhang Yang, good name, listen to the accent, you are not a local, where are you from?"

"City C." Zhang Yang had a feeling of being interrogated, but fortunately, there was no torture.

"City C?" Liu's mother frowned, obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's household registration.

There was silence for a while, Zhang Yang had nothing to say, and Liu's mother seemed to be thinking about something.

"Do you like my house?" Mother Liu asked suddenly.

"Ah...... Enjoy...... Loved ......"

"What do you like about her?" Liu Yan was dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's hesitant answer again, and his voice became much heavier.

"Young, pretty, kind-hearted......"

"If she's not young, beautiful, and kind-hearted, don't you like her anymore?"

"......" Zhang Yang opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"Mom, what are you asking......"

Liu Yan walked out of the kitchen, sat on the armrest on the wooden sofa of Liu Ma, hugged Liu Ma coquettishly, obviously, although she was in the kitchen, her ears were always paying attention to the outside.

"Okay, Mom doesn't ask." Liu's mother, who was originally cold, pinched her willow nose dotingly, and the love between mother and son was overflowing.

"That's it, people finally take the time to come, you ask questions, you can't talk about other things, you know, Zhang Yang has studied calligraphy, tea ceremony, and marketing."

"Tea ceremony?" Mother Liu's eyes lit up and she looked at Zhang Yang.

“…… I just know a little bit, aunt's tea, should be picked by yourself, although it is not a famous tea, but the selection of leaves is very particular, the tea leaves are three-tipped, the length is not different, however, the timing of picking is not right, if a week earlier, this tea is the top grade......"

"Sure enough, there is still a little level, this tea is the wild tea picked when the tomb is swept during the Qingming Dynasty, the budding period has passed for a few days, the tea leaves are a little old, although it is good, but, because my roasted tea level is limited, it is a big thing, and I ...... laugh."

"My aunt is modest, and it's already good for her amateur to be able to fry at this level." Zhang Yang immediately climbed along the pole and patted his ass.

"Hehe, by the way, those gifts were bought by Liu Yan?" Mother Liu changed her words and asked very suddenly.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Yang nodded, and immediately found that something was wrong, because, he began to discuss with Liu Dark, these gifts were bought by him, and now, he is wearing a bag......

"Mom, he's very busy, he asked me to buy it, are you finished?" Liu said angrily.

"Silly girl, I turned my elbow out before I got married, go quickly, help my father, my mother hasn't eaten your food for a long time." Mother Liu scolded with a smile.

"Well, Mom, don't embarrass people." Liu Yan shook Liu Ma's arm and coquettishly.

"Uh-huh, go ahead, I'll talk to him about tea, let's talk about tea!" Mother Liu gently patted the back of Liu's dark white hand.

"Then I'll go, Zhang Yang, my mother is a master of the tea ceremony, you can learn from each other."

Liu Yan stood up and winked at Zhang Yang, suggesting that Zhang Yang should not talk nonsense, just talk about tea, Zhang Yang nodded again and again.

"Zhang Yang, you say, can this tea be eaten as a meal?" Mother Liu said after seeing Liu Yan enter the kitchen.

"This ...... No, drinking tea is just a pleasure, a spiritual enjoyment. ”

"Yes, very right, to put it bluntly, this tea is a set of theoretical knowledge that a group of idlers are bored and bored, when there is no food and no clothes, who pays attention to what tea to drink? When you're thirsty, it's good to have saliva and drink, so no matter how thoroughly you study the tea ceremony, you can't replace bread......"

"......" Zhang Yang was speechless again, this Liu Ma was sharp-witted, Zhang Yang had to admire, a person who likes tea said this kind of theory, it is really not an ordinary philistine, it seems that today's test is just the beginning, and the road is long......

"Can you feed my family?" Liu's mother cut to the point.

"There should be no problem......

"Listen to Liu Yan, you have a private car?"

"Well, something happened to the driver last night and he was injured, so he didn't drive, and I didn't have a driver's license, so I came by taxi."

"What kind of car?" Mother Liu's brows furrowed.

"BMW."

"What model?" There was already a hint of anger in Liu's mother's eyes.

"L Series BMW." Zhang Yang knew that Liu's mother didn't believe it, so he could only bite the bullet and say that this was discussed with Liu Yan, but Liu Yan didn't let him say BMW, just let him talk about a mid-range car casually.

"How much?"

“…… I...... I don't know......" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly froze.

"You don't know the price of your car?" Liu's mother's anger has turned into sarcasm.

"It was a friend who gave me ......" Zhang Yang had a very uncomfortable feeling, he knew that he had money, but he still had money, and it was clear that what he said was true, but others just didn't believe it, which was a kind of mental torture.

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(To be continued)