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Shen Moxuan didn't know what An Lan was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood.

"Husband, let's symbolically pick some tea leaves! It's not so exaggerated, and besides, I'm a little reluctant to pick just a few tea trees. An Lan said coquettishly.

...... "Will you be reluctant?" It's because you don't know how to taste tea, right? It's clear that you want to be lazy, you don't want to pick tea, and you still make a lot of excuses......

"It's fine." Shen Moxuan lowered his head to pick tea. The slender fingers seemed to dance lightly on the tea tree, and An Lan looked down at her paws, feeling sad in her heart.

The two picked a handful of tea leaves, looked at each other tacitly, An Lan's thoughts flashed, and the two returned to the room, An Lan pushed the door and looked outside, there were a few lights in the courtyard, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, why is the Shen family so desolate, there are no lights. She turned around and wanted to sigh at Shen Moxuan, but she caught a glimpse of Shen Moxuan only wearing profane clothes, and she suddenly realized that she couldn't wait to open the door with only profane clothes.

An Lan hurriedly closed the door, Shen Moxuan smiled and began to dress slowly. An Lan looked at the emerald green tea leaves on the table, and was stunned for a few seconds before she began to put on her coat.

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"Miss, you and your aunt have finally woken up, I'll go and serve dinner, you wait first, I'll come when I go." With a smile in her eyebrows, she didn't wait for An Lan to say anything, she talked to herself, and when An Lan came back to her senses, she had already run away.

"Dinner?" An Lan muttered these two words on her lips, and found it a little funny, Han Qiao was ridiculing herself!

"Madame, why are you sullen?" Shen Moxuan frowned, who made her angry? Look for death.

"Nobody, I'm just thinking about how Hanqiao has started to become elegant today, and I'm really not used to it." An Lan smiled self-deprecatingly, then sat down and played with the tea leaves scattered on the table at will, Shen Moxuan saw An Lan's nonchalant expression, so he was slightly relieved, as long as the girl was fine.

The room began to become quiet, An Lan looked at the tea leaves in her hand, and said casually,

"You want to fry the tea?"

Will he? Then do you want to pick all the tea leaves on those tea trees, so that you can ask the tea master to fry the tea leaves, oops, why didn't you think of it just now! Sure enough, I'm just the time to be Zhuge Liang.

"Yes." Shen Moxuan nodded.

"Will you?" An Lan ran to Shen Moxuan's side and looked Shen Moxuan up and down, the latter was looked at by An Lan's wanton eyes, he felt uncomfortable, he grabbed his big hand, An Lan fell into his arms, An Lan was still in a sluggish state, she didn't understand, why Shen Moxuan was so arrogant, just hug it?

"Shen Moxuan, what are you doing?" An Lan struggled to stand up, but couldn't break away from his embrace.

"What do you say, ma'am!" The corners of Shen Moxuan's mouth turned up, her lips pressed against the corners of her mouth, and her big palm supported the back of An Lan's head......

"Miss, you and your uncle's dinner has been delivered, look, there is your favorite pig's trotters, you hurry~ah! Little, miss, I'll go out first, you continue. Han Qiao hurriedly ran out in a panic, and the bowl of pig's trotter soup also spilled some on the tray, and Han Qiao almost fell down when she passed the threshold, but she hurriedly stood still, and then leaned against the wall outside the room, her heart pounding.

Miss is newly married, and my uncle has been waiting for Miss for several years, and it is understandable that she has been a little unrestrained for a while.

"Shen Moxuan, we~" An Lan pushed Shen Moxuan away, stood up in a panic, and then pretended not to look at Shen Moxuan.

I'm embarrassed tonight, it's all his pervert, who makes himself laughed at......

"Madam, didn't you refuse?" Shen Moxuan looked at An Lan innocently and argued in a low voice.

"Huh? What did you say? An Lanxing's eyes widened, her hands crossed her waist, and she dressed as a shrew.

"It's nothing, eh, madam, let Hanqiao bring in the food first, you're hungry!" Shen Moxuan smiled gently.

"Yes, okay." After An Lan finished speaking, she called Han Qiao loudly, the latter was stunned for a moment, and then understood that it was a good thing that she had broken the young lady and her aunt, and the young lady was really, and she was shy, looking at her face was as red as if it was dripping blood, I really don't understand, you are both married, and it is understandable to do something......

"Hanqiao, what are you still doing in a daze?" An Lan blushed and said coquettishly.

Hanqiao, I know you are laughing at yourself in your heart, your expression has revealed your thoughts......

"Oh, miss, I'll put it down first. Miss, Uncle, you enjoy it slowly. Han Qiao came back to her senses and naturally put the hair loss plate on the table, she looked at the tea leaves scattered on the table suspiciously, but the movements in her hands did not stop, Han Qiao set the meal three times and two times, and dropped a sentence,

"Miss, call me when you're ready." and fled.

"Yes, okay." As soon as An Lan's words fell, Han Qiao disappeared in front of her eyes, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye, so she had to retract her gaze and began to beckon Shen Moxuan to have dinner together.

"Ma'am." Shen Moxuan gently picked up a piece of pig's trotter and put it into An Lan's bowl, and then looked at An Lan gently.

"What?" An Lan was burying her head in the rice, and looked up at Shen Moxuan in confusion when she heard the words.

"Soybeans?" Shen Moxuan pointed to the yellow beans inside the pig's trotters and said.

"Well, what's the problem?" An Lan felt that his attitude was a little strange, and couldn't help but pick up the bowl of pig's trotter soup, wanting to study what was so special about it.

No problem! The soybeans are full of grains, crystal clear, this bowl of soup also exudes an attractive aroma, plus a plate of prepared chili sauce next to the pig's trotter soup, it looks very appetizing! Shen Moxuan: What does he want to say? It's not tasty, or is it not appetizing?

"No problem, I'm just curious, why was such a strange treasure ruined by you?" Shen Moxuan said bitterly.

"What treasure?" An Lan was stunned, soybeans are a treasure? That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"The bracelet on your wrist is not a treasure?" Shen Moxuan's realization swept An Lan's wrist casually, and then thoughtfully.

"Oh, you say it!" An Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said in her heart: "I'll just say it!" No matter how bad his vision is, he will not treat soybeans as priceless treasures, it turned out to be my bracelet, but, this~"

"It's just an ordinary bracelet, but it has its own storage function, where can it be called a treasure of Rausch." An Lan glanced at Shen Moxuan disapprovingly, and then lowered her voice.

"If I'm not mistaken, ma'am, you made the space, kennel?" Shen Moxuan said with a painful expression on his face.

When An Lan heard this, her already natural cheeks began to flush again, the expression on her face changed, and finally she said angrily,

"You have to take care of it."

"Madam, this is wrong~" Shen Moxuan was about to discuss his outlook on life and values with An Lan, but before he finished speaking, he was gagged by a piece of pig's trotters, and he had to take advantage of the situation to eat the pig's trotters.

An Lan saw that Shen Moxuan could swallow pig's trotters into her stomach without chopsticks, her eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

Shen Moxuan finally swallowed the piece of pig's trotter meat, spit out the bones, and looked at An Lan helplessly: "Madam, do you want to murder your husband?" ”

"No, no." An Lan looked at Shen Moxuan with a weak heart, and then quibbled,

"How do I know you're going to swallow ...... right away?"

Shen Moxuan saw An Lan looking at him with innocent eyes, he sighed, then didn't say anything more, and the two began to eat silently.

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"Miss, what did you say?" Han Qiao thought that he had misheard, what did Miss just say? Tea making?

"Hanqiao, you heard it right, it's that he wants to make tea, let's take a look?" An Lan blinked and said bewildermently.

"Okay, Miss, I was just trying to see it, but I remember that many people have sencha or boiled tea, so it doesn't seem to need to be fried first!" Han Qiao's eyes were full of doubts, and she wasn't quite sure, whether it was the tea art of those people in the past or the unique secret of Lonely Night was better, but she couldn't figure it out, how could her uncle make tea?

"Well, let's go check it out?" An Lan looked at Shen Moxuan expectantly.

Shen Moxuan said in his heart: "Madam, this tea-making craft has not been handed down by the ancestors, as for the origin, don't you know it clearly, where is the need to be so excited to observe?" Although he thought so, his face bowed slightly.

"But miss, this table hasn't been cleaned up yet?" Han Qiao hesitantly looked at the mess on the table and said worriedly.

"Leave it alone, just call Wei'er. You're free now, and it's reasonable to say you're my sister, so why do you do it yourself. An Lan snatched the chopsticks from her hand and said viciously.

Han Qiao's eyes turned red, and then silently let go, lowered her head and stopped talking, An Lan looked at Han Qiao's actions with satisfaction, and then couldn't help but pull her out.

Shen Moxuan didn't say much, he took the opportunity to pick up the handful of tea, glanced at the two people in front of him who had a deep sisterhood, and faintly had some expectations for the tea in his hand.

"Miss, such a small handful of tea, we still have to make such a big fanfare, don't you think it's too much?" Han Qiao said worriedly.

"It's some~" A thought flashed in An Lan's mind, and when she thought about it further, her mind was blank.

"Shen Moxuan, you say, if this tea is fried, can it be fried directly?" An Lan stopped, turned back sideways and said to Shen Moxuan.

Han Qiao saw An Lan's actions in her eyes, anxious in her heart, she gently touched An Lan's arm and said,

"Miss, why do you still call your aunt by his name! There is a loss of women's morality. ”

"Got it, I'll pay attention to it later." An Lan glanced at Shen Moxuan with some weakness, she found that Shen Moxuan didn't seem to notice that she was calling him by his name, and she sighed in her heart that she was lucky.

"Ma'am." Shen Moxuan called softly.

"What?" An Lan looked at him suspiciously, what did he want to say? Let's get it straight!

"Tea, not decoction, medicine, is decoction, madam, you should read more, do you see how little knowledge you have?" Shen Moxuan said seriously.

"......" can speak like you, you can be regarded as a talent, sister, isn't it just a typo? As for such an exaggeration?

"Of course, Madame is informal, and I deeply admire her husband." Shen Moxuan smiled like a fox, but An Lan wanted to beat him up, did you talk like this?

"Shen Moxuan, do you have the courage to say it again?" An Lan was furious.

"Madame, don't panic, this is a compliment to you for your husband!" Shen Moxuan smiled slyly. R1152