Fan Bingjing entered the room with a tray, and saw the somewhat lonely back on the balcony, a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes, fleeting, and soon she put on an elegant and friendly smile and walked towards the balcony, "Sister Qingfeng, are you looking at the scenery?" How? The scenery of our house is not bad, is it worth staying here to recuperate, right? ”

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't speak, her eyes were still staring at the four young men and women in the garden, and her thoughtful appearance made her whole person look very mysterious.

Fan Bingjing walked to Ouyang Qingfeng's side, followed her gaze, and naturally saw Night Death, Blue Grass, and Xiao Yingdai'er.

A helpless smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I didn't want the four of them to get together, but fate always gives us human beings the wrong arrangements, and these arrangements are not something that we can reverse by intervening artificially." ’

"Are you educating me about the philosophy of life?" Ouyang Qingfeng asked without replying.

Fan Bingjing shook her head, "Sister Qingfeng, you are older than me and have experienced many more things than me, how dare I talk about life philosophy in front of you, an elder?" Isn't that an axe for the class? ”

"Banmen get an axe?" Ouyang Qingfeng sneered, "You have been an American for a long time, and you can't even figure out your Chinese idiom culture, I really feel sorry for you." ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Fan Bingjing's mouth froze.

However, she didn't say anything to refute, but calmly put the tray on the small table, took out a cup of steaming coffee from it and put it in front of Ouyang Qingfeng, and said with a smile, "This is my hand-ground coffee, I hope you like it." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng glanced at the coffee lightly with his eyes, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't drink coffee now, I prefer to taste famous teas from all over China, if you have authentic tea from China at home, I don't mind teaching you how to make tea." ”

She was obviously mocking Fan Bingjing for being an American, and then forgetting that she was a Chinese root and culture.

It is not unreasonable for Ouyang Qingfeng to be so ridiculed, after all, Fan Bingjing has rarely returned to China over the years, and even prevented her husband Dai Qing from returning to China to teach, which Ouyang Qingfeng is not used to.

However, in Fan Bingjing's opinion, Ouyang Qingfeng is not noble.

She finally couldn't help but fight back, but she still fought back calmly, smiling, "Then I want to thank Sister Qingfeng, maybe I have a fate with you, after you got sick, you finally felt that the physique of people who often drink coffee is much worse than that of people who drink tea often, so you finally woke up and gave up the coffee you loved very much before, and instead fell in love with the traditional tea ceremony in our country, yes, I think you should have been like this a long time ago, it just so happens that I also like to drink tea for decades, since I lived in China, Now that I know that Sister Qingfeng also favors Chinese tea, it just so happens that the two of us have time again, so why don't we taste tea together more and learn about our respective tea arts, what do you say? ”

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't expect Fan Bingjing to fight back against him like this, and he said it so humbly, but he didn't say anything about his own army, and also planned what they would do when they got along in the next few days.

That's to learn about their respective tea arts!

Although Ouyang Qingfeng's tea art itself is good, after all, she is old, and someone usually drinks tea for her, and now she is competing with others in tea art, and she may not be able to win Fan Bingjing.

Let's put aside Fan Bingjing's tea art, just talking about competing with Fan Bingjing made Ouyang Qingfeng very disgusted and repulsed.

She has always felt that she and Fan Bingjing are not compatible with each other, and many of the two of them are not used to each other's practices, so there is no basis for them to become good friends, so while they have rarely contacted each other over the years, they have silently paid attention to each other's state.

Therefore, the two of them know each other more deeply than the two parties who have become good friends know each other.

When two people who know each other so well want to compete for one thing, it is more embarrassing and unnatural, and often at this time, the brain power of both of them will be highly consumed, Ouyang Qingfeng is suffering from a brain tumor at the moment, and he is naturally unable to compare to Fan Bingjing in terms of brain.

Since she doesn't want to lose, then don't compete with Fan Bingjing for any tea art, so as not to lose the night!

Fan Bingjing's efficiency is still very fast, and after a while, someone will carry a complete set of tea-making utensils, which is a very traditional and classic Chinese tea-making tools, such as a golden silk nanmu root carved tea table, and a high-quality purple clay pot moved to the balcony one by one.

"Sister Qingfeng, what do you think of these tea-making tools?" Fan Bingjing asked with a smile, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

Hmph, do you think it's the only tea art that you can make tea? She does, and she's an invisible master.

She didn't believe that because of the image of the brain tumor, Ouyang Qingfeng, who had to rely on a wheelchair to walk, would win her.

Although Fan Bingjing was very well prepared for the next tools to show their respective tea arts, Ouyang Qingfeng treated her coldly, making it clear that she was not interested in competing in any tea art at the moment, she just said lightly, "I don't want to drink coffee, I just want to drink tea, if you can't make me tea, then give me a bottle of pure water, of course, a glass of cold boiled water is not bad." ’

"That's right." Fan Bingjing smiled, "Sister Qingfeng, why are you so unconfident, since I called you sister and brought you back to our house, then I should take good care of your daily life, from now on, if you have any requirements, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." ’

"Then I'm bothering you." Fan Bingjing took her words, her expression still faint.

"You're welcome, this is what we are willing to do, I hope you don't dislike our lack of experience in taking care of the elderly, so that sometimes we will not take care of it well, making your life inconvenient......"

Ouyang Qingfeng sighed and said in a low voice, "I don't care so much about a terminally ill person, as long as you allow me to die on your territory, and after I die, I can bring my ashes back to China for burial, that is the greatest care for me." ”

Fan Bingjing was stunned for a moment, "Sister Qingfeng, you are in such good health now, why do you always want to die?" ’

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled faintly, "Because I will die soon, it is what you are looking forward to, I am just trying to do what you wish as soon as possible." ’

Belch?

Fan Bingjing frowned, "Sister Qingfeng, please don't make this kind of joke, when did I look forward to your early death?" Am I such a villain? ”

"Isn't it, you know best in your own heart, I'm just saying my analysis, if you accidentally say what is on your mind, your best response is to choose silence, so that the two of us can get along, otherwise you and I have our own hearts spread out in front of our eyes, so can we still get along as if nothing happened?" I want to talk about "Hidden Marriage Contract: The Night Emperor's Exclusive Little Sweetheart" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~