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In front of the hall, the maid brought a pot of hot water.

The housekeeper took it with his own hands, poured half of it into the tea wash, and washed the teacup with wooden tweezers. Then take out the appropriate dose of high-grade Pu'er, put it in the purple clay pot, skillfully pass the water, take its second brew, and finally pour out two cups of tea and put it in a tray.

Lin Xuan doesn't know much about tea culture, but watching him make tea is like watching a wonderful performance, which is very enjoyable.

She carefully took the tea from the butler's hand, knelt on the ground with Jin Chen, and handed it to the elders in the center of the sofa.

"Grandpa, drink tea."

Jin Xingfeng took a small sip and smiled, "Good." Then he handed her a new big red envelope.

Lin Xuan smiled back and put the next red package into his pocket.

Then continue to give tea to Jin Yunji and Guo Meiyun.

"Dad, drink tea."

Jin Yunchen looked at her defiantly and didn't move for a long time.

Lin Xuan's hand, because he held the teacup for a long time, was so hot that he subconsciously trembled.

A futile aura of embarrassment rose in the air.

Everyone looked at this scene in unison, especially Xiang Yirou, whose calm eyes concealed disdain and pride.

is also not welcomed, but in this regard, she is much better than Lin Xuan.

Even if Jin Yunyi didn't like her anymore, for the sake of his son, he didn't embarrass her too much.

"Dad, enough is enough." Jin Chen had forbearance in his eyes, if he hadn't been stopped by his grandfather's eyes, perhaps, he would have found impatience.

Glancing at his son, Jin Yunji took the teacup with a familiar look, exhaled lightly, and then swallowed it in small gulps.

"This tea is the most particular, what kind of tea is used in what pot, the water quality, water temperature, the quality of the tea, and the technology of the tea maker must be just right. Otherwise, it's like a cow chewing peonies, destroying the heavens. ”

Lin Xuan couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but he didn't expect that his father-in-law, like his mother-in-law, liked sarcasm.

Anyway, they have no self-cultivation and no net worth, so it is better to fulfill their wishes and show him Xiaobai.

"Dad, you are right, tea culture is the long-standing civilization and etiquette of the Z nation, as a Z people, the daughter-in-law does not know as much as you, I am really ashamed, in the future, the daughter-in-law will be more refined, I hope that one day, I can have an in-depth discussion with Dad."

Xiang Yirou on the side resisted the urge to laugh, and the uncle clearly wanted to use tea culture to refer to Sang and scold Huai, this Lin Xuan, whether he really didn't understand or not.

As a husband, Jin Chen naturally understood that Lin Xuan did it on purpose. A few words resolved his father's-for-tat, and he was neither humble nor arrogant, which surprised him.

"Humph!"

Jin Yunchen was angry and glared at her viciously.

Lin Xuan pretended not to see it, and also handed a cup of tea to Guo Meiyun, and nodded politely, "Mom, drink tea." ”

"Yes, good." Guo Meiyun made up a red envelope for her husband, plus her own, and handed it to Lin Xuan, "In the future, Jin Chen will ask you to take care of it." ”

"Yes."

After the tea, the crowd dispersed.

Jin Chen led Lin Xuan to his room.

The whole room is decorated in cool tones, which matches his personality.

"Yingying, it's not time to eat yet, do you want to sleep for a while."

"No, when I came, didn't I squint in the car for half an hour? If you sleep again, you will become a pig. ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Xuan took out the red envelope from his pocket like a small wealth fan and began to open it.

"Wow-"

"What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, and your parents, they are really generous, any meeting gift can be enough for me to pay off the down payment of the best house in the center of Rong City."

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