Pollen was suspicious, only to hear a cold tone: "You kid, when did you enlighten yourself and know that you brought your daughter-in-law home?" ”

At first hearing this, Yingman, who has always been calm, couldn't help but be anxious: "A-Niang, don't misunderstand, she is a sister-in-law who has only been in the temple for a short time!" ”

Seeing that her son was so frizzy for the first time, the lady hurriedly said to herself: "I was confused, so I made a lot of fresh tea noodles, just to taste with you." ”

Ying Man then led her to his mother and said: "Pink girl, this is my mother, also known as Mrs. Tu. ”

At that time, Pollen took off his hat and gave a salute: "Mrs. Tu is well, the poor nun is visiting for the first time, and I hope to forgive me for the abrupt place." She looked at the woman at the right time, her complexion was yellow and bright, and her narrow green eyebrows reflected a pair of dewy tears, which made people feel poignant. Wearing a purple orchid sarong, only wrapped in silver hairpin beads to decorate the hair, the expression is more than cold, and the dust is resolute.

In a word, the youth is widowed, and the heart is like a tree!

Madame also looked at the pollen, suddenly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but whisper: "Hui Yao? ”

Although the voice was soft, it was clear to those who were interested, but Pollen knew very little about her mother, and out of scruples, she didn't dare to admit it, but she didn't know.

But Ying Man muttered in his heart: That's not the name of the aunt who has never met, could it be that this little girl has something to do with her, causing A-Niang to lose her temper?

Mrs. Tumi put away her doubts and regained her previous coldness, but she said with the pollen: "What Mrs. Tumi, it's just a gimmick to call me Mrs. Come and take a seat with me, it's windy outside. ”

With that, the three of them walked towards the oncoming Xuan Pavilion together.

The two horned children, no more than eight or nine years old, stood with their heads bowed.

Lady Tumi nodded silently, and Pollen only sat down with Shadow Man. One of the servants skillfully prepared the tea cakes and the wind stove one by one, and Mrs. Tu Yu waved her hand and resumed the cold tone: "Asher, Ade, I will cook my own tea today, and you two can just prepare and serve while you two are ready." ”

After a while, the tea soup came out, and after a sip, the pollen smiled: "The tea flavor is a little sluggish, and it must be made from the purple buds of the yin forest of the Yang Cliff." ”

Mrs. Tumi could not help but praise: "It's hard for you to eat." ”

Pollen said casually: "Tea is good, but it's just too bitter!" ”

Although these words were appropriate, they caught Mrs. Tumi's heart, but she still raised the corners of her mouth: "It's not bitter or astringent, it's not tea!" ”

Ying Man suddenly became interested: "A-Niang actually laughed!" ”

Mrs. Tumi pretended to be angry: "Is it possible to cry for your mother?" ”

It was rare for Yingman to see his aunt laughing, so he was busy begging for mercy, and joked: "That's a sin, how dare you?" ”

Mrs. Tumi regained her blandness, and only said, "You won't come here today just for tea, right?" ”

Ying Man echoed: "Zhizi Mo Ruoniang, I want you to ask for some tea." ”

Mrs. Tumi said curiously: "What do you want to do with that laushzi, the Dawang Temple still lacks this, what to do?" ”

Ying Man looked at the pollen: "Ask her!" ”

Pollen hurriedly said: "Make tea eggs." ”

Mrs. Tumi understood: "You are clever, and you know that this thing can be the most fragrant." ”

After finishing speaking, he sent the servant Asher close to him and ordered: "Go and bring the basket of tea powder that I said a few days ago." ”

Asher looked puzzled and hurriedly retreated.

Pollen Heart said: This look, I don't know and I think it's holding golden sand!

She stepped forward while thinking about it and said respectfully: "Mrs. Cheng praises!" ”

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Tu Yu seemed to remember something, and suddenly took out an ice crystal full moon pendant from her sleeve pocket, and said to Ade: "Take this to the Yan Chamber, give it to Ah Gu, and let her hand over the lacquer box to you." ”

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Tumi took advantage of the situation to pull her closer and take a closer look. Suddenly, she raised her hand again, glanced at it sharply, and said in surprise: "This is the Xuanfeng Fragrance Bead, where did you get it?" ”

Pollen had to lie to her: "If you have it since you were a child, you may have given it from your parents or picked it up on the street." ”

Mrs. Tumi will be suspicious: "Since you wear it yourself, why don't you even know the source?" ”

Pollen continued to lie to her: "Listen to my Ah Rong, my head has been broken, and I can't remember many things from the past since I hit it. ”

Mrs. Tu put away the throbbing, and only said, "You child, you look a little like one of my old friends. ”

As he spoke, Ader, who had stepped back for a moment, folded back, took a book-sized lacquered wooden box, and offered it with both hands.

Mrs. Tumi immediately took it, handed it the pollen, and said earnestly: "I saw you for the first time today, and I didn't let you go back empty-handed, there is a box here with you, and I have the right to pay tribute." ”

Pollen said respectfully: "If Mrs. carries her love, the poor nun will not refuse." ”

Mrs. Tumi praised: "Excellent, not pretentious, and generous." ”

The pollen took advantage of the situation to open it, and three porcelain bottles of red, white and black were embedded inside.

Ying Man said infatuatedly: "Ah Niang, back then, when you sent me to Dawang Temple, I was only half a head taller than her. You only gave me a black bottle, how can you be so generous to a girl you just met today? ”

Pollen saw her mother and son laughing, and slowly figured out the things in the bottle, the red bottle smelled fruity, the white bottle was milky, and the black bottle was scented with flowers.

On the other side, Mrs. Tumi sneered and said, "Your Dawang Temple, the water is deep!" She is a girl, and she was born so well, it is just right for her to defend herself. ”

Ying Man still complained to himself: "Although the words are not bad, but that is much thicker than my son." Mother, a bowl of water is elegant, and I am your own! ”

In a few words, he couldn't stop laughing at Mrs. Tu.

Pollen just looked at the black bottle and couldn't help asking, "Isn't this black bottle made by the mandala that just came in?" ”

Mrs. Tu was overjoyed: "You actually understand pharmacology? ”

Pollen deceived her: "Poor nuns grew up in the countryside since childhood, and the second uncle in the east of the village specializes in collecting medicines, among which there is a mandala flower, which I recognize, black, like a ghost, but so beautiful that people want to touch it." ”

Mrs. Tumi didn't believe it, but she just asked, "Then do you know the use?" ”

Pollen lied again: "The second uncle can't say clearly, he only knows that if someone who is not sick eats it, something will really go wrong!" ”

Seeing that she said so vividly, Mrs. Tumi spoke in detail.

"The white bottle, also known as Naimeng, looks like a sugar pill the size of a roll-on from the outside, but if you really want to eat it, less than half a cup of tea, like a child falling asleep, just one pill, can make people sleep well in the middle of the night. Best of all, I can't remember what happened or who I saw before I woke up. ”

Pollen asked, "What about eating the whole bottle?" ”

Mrs. Tu Yu: "It is estimated that in this life, it is like a dream, and I die quietly." ”

Pollen couldn't help but shudder, but still reluctantly said, "It's quite beautiful to die!" ”。

When Ying Man heard this, he almost choked to death with the tea in his mouth!