When Old Man Yin saw his grandson, he was instantly full of resentment and began to nag.

"Stinky boy! Do you remember having a grandfather? I haven't been back for almost a month, and I haven't come home yet, what are you doing here? ”

Yin Shaoguang looked at Old Man Yin's shaking beard, spread his hands helplessly, lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa, didn't I just come back from a business trip?" I heard you came here. ”

"When are you home?"

"Last night."

"Then why are you here now?"

"Grandpa, aren't I busy chasing your granddaughter-in-law?"

Old Man Yin's eyes lit up instantly, and he smiled like an old fox.

"Oh, then you don't have to come back! How's that? ”

Yin Shaoguang faked a cough, glanced at Mu Jiamu, and whispered, "Chacha has agreed to have a relationship with me." ”

"Good, good! Anyway, we were engaged before, otherwise we would have prepared a dowry directly? Get married as soon as possible and give birth to a great-grandson for the old man! ”

Yin Shaoguang looked at the old man Yin, who was a little forgetful, and secretly glanced at Mu Jiamu, whose face was getting darker and darker.

"Grandpa, Cha Cha said that I won't let you know, I was afraid that you would be in a hurry!"

"And Uncle Mu Chacha is not allowed to say, can you pretend not to know?"

"The girl's family is thin-skinned, grandpa, you will scare people away like this."

Old Man Yin finally noticed Mu Jiamu's increasingly dark face, and hurriedly said, "Jiamu, don't worry, with the old man here, she will definitely not be wronged at all." I'm really anxious about this marriage, after all, our Xiaoguang is twenty-eight and almost twenty-nine......"

Mu Jiamu's face softened a little, and said, "Uncle Yin, I think it's better for them to handle the children's affairs by themselves." My girl is still so young, I'm not in a hurry. If she wants to get married, I have no objection. ”

Old Man Yin instantly felt his hot heart cool down. Yin Shaoguang was still very calm under Mu Jiamu's knife-like gaze.

The old man of the Chu family, who was left aside, was a little depressed, these people! Is it really good to talk about marriage in front of yourself, the only outsider?

Looking at Yin Shaoguang, who was sitting beside him, with a clear breeze and a jade tree, and thought of his granddaughter's previous little white-faced fiancé, he was even more congested, and drank tea one after another.

Mu Tiancha carried a tray with a plate of leaves in a small saucer on it, and walked into the hall with Yu Ruoqing.

The three men, the old, middle-aged and the young, who had just collided with each other, quieted down tacitly, picked up the cup at hand and took a few sips, looking serious.

Yu Ruoqing was still a little frustrated, like a little quail, and sat down on the only empty seat next to Yin Shaoguang.

Mu Tiancha took the tray, walked to Mu Jiamu's side and put it down, and opened the two purple clay pots in the middle of the tea table with great interest and took a few looks.

"This is all 98 years of Chawangzhai?"

Mu Jiamu nodded and did not speak.

With a happy smile on her face, Mu Tiancha found a larger saucer and carefully picked out the bottom of the leaves in the pot with bamboo tea needles.

The fat and strong leaf base leaf peduncle is intact, and even after so many years of storage, the fat bud head is still intact and flexible.

Old Man Chu stared at the bottom of the plate of leaves without blinking, Mu Tiancha found a small saucer, took some of the leaves with a bamboo clip, and sent it to him.

Old Man Chu dialed it a few times with a clamp, and then stroked the leaf stalk a few times with his hand.

"What a good tea! This tea sells, right? Give the old man a few pounds! ”

Yu Ruoqing was a little surprised and said, "Grandpa, I don't think this tea is the best in our teahouse!" Yesterday, the tea was brewed to the Yin family's grandfather, and it was delicious! Don't you just like the best tea? ”

"What does the little girl know! This tea is very good in terms of age, craftsmanship and storage! Yiwu Mountain is my favorite again, even if there is a better one, I will not miss it! ”

Looking at her grandfather's tea idiot, Yu Ruoqing lowered her head again and didn't speak.

"By the way, Chacha girl, right? What kind of tea did you make yesterday? Old Man Chu's curiosity was also aroused.

"It's the prince camellia of 2001." Mu Qiancha replied generously.

"There's also tea from Princes' Mountain here!" Old Man Chu looked surprised, "No, no, I can't drink too much today!" Lao Yin, tomorrow we will make an appointment with Lao Li and drink two pots of Wang Zishan! You old boy, don't call me if you have good tea! ”

Old Man Yin was speechless for a while, as soon as he came to chat and rub tea, did he mean to invite friends? If it weren't for Mu Jiamu's father and daughter preparing to start business, he wouldn't have brought someone here.

"Qingqing, you go back and ask your mother to get a card with a larger amount for the old man, I want to buy tea tomorrow!" Old Man Chu happily ordered Yu Ruoqing.

Yu Ruoqing's mother is the only daughter of the Chu family, and the family's handmade clothing workshop has been passed down to her for eleven generations. All of Old Man Chu's assets are currently being taken care of by her.

When Mr. Chu was young, he had a soft spot for Pu'er tea, and he would buy it when he met him. It's just that the tea market has been complicated in recent years, and it is rare to see him make a move.

Yu Ruoqing answered, and continued to put her head down and pretend to be quails.

Mu poured tea and sent the clean leaves in the tray to the kitchen.

They are all acquaintances, and Mu Jiamu left a few people for dinner.

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Yin family stayed very happily, and the old man Chu was not hypocritical, let alone Yu Ruoqing.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, six people sat around the small stone table, and a few simple and fine home-cooked dishes were also eaten with relish.

"How is this done?" Old Man Yin asked, pointing to a plate of dishes in the middle of the table.

"This is a tea scrambled egg, that is, the bottom of the clean leaves left after brewing tea, scalded with boiling water, wrapped in eggs and scrambled."

Mu poured tea into a eloquent voice, and finally added, "My family often eats this, but it is only for ancient tree tea that is more than 200 years old." ”

In addition to the Mu family's father and daughter, several other people were a little surprised, there is still this way to eat at the bottom of the leaves after making tea?

Especially the two old men, how much delicious food did they waste before?

"Tea pouring girl, tell me quickly, in addition to tea scrambled eggs, what other ways to eat?" Old Man Yin asked with interest.

"We also use the newer tea leaves to mix cold dishes, and the older ones are scrambled eggs. But I heard that there are still people who use tea leaves to cook soup, cold dressing, but I haven't eaten that. ”

In the interval between the two of them, a plate of tea scrambled eggs had already bottomed out, and the old man Yin reacted, his eyes were quick, and he grabbed the last chopsticks, and his goatee shook and trembled.

Yin Shaoguang buried his head in eating, and he didn't have the face to look at his grandfather's snort.

The meal was enjoyed by both the guests and the hosts, especially the two old men who seemed to have discovered a new world.

Old Man Chu took Yu Ruoqing away, and Yin Shaoguang also sent his grandfather back to the next door.

Mu Jiamu looked at his daughter, and he always looked like he wanted to speak and stopped. Until Yin Shaoguang turned back to pick up Mu and pour tea back to Fenglin Garden, he couldn't say the words he held in his heart.

I can only watch other people's stinky boys, and run away with my baby daughter.

In the car, Mu Tiancha in the passenger seat said with some doubts: "Why do I think Grandpa Yin is very happy today, is there any happy event?" ”