Yang Linfang asked casually, "Oh, what is Bing'er good at?" ”

"She's a lot better at it, but this time it's because of tea." Xue Qingyun opened his mouth and said, with obvious pride and pride in his tone, as if it was not Bing'er who was good at these things, but her.

Yang Linfang glanced at Bing'er in disbelief, she was shocked, she knew that the people who could come here were all with unique skills, but a little girl in her twenties would come because of tea, which still impressed her.

"Bing'er, why don't we make tea at night, okay?" Qingyun asked expectantly.

Bing'er looked around the room, "But, here... I don't have a tea set, so I can only use that cup to brew. Bing'er said, pointing to the cup on the table.

Qingyun has been by Bing'er's side these days, and since the first day the two played together, she knew that Bing'er's piano skills were very good.

Because of the training and the next day, the Chen family, who played the guzheng, came to Bing'er, and on the song "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace" played by their ensemble, Chen put down his body and asked Bing'er two places, which he had not handled well after playing the piano all his life.

Bing'er listened to him play it again, and with a slight point, everyone in Qin immediately understood, and they were very grateful to Bing'er, and insisted on calling Bing'er a teacher.

Qingyun knew that Chen was a person who was so tall that he was dustless, but he put down his body and asked Bing'er for advice, and he also called him a teacher. Think of Bing'er's attainments in piano skills.

But Bing'er didn't come because of the piano, but because of the tea.

Qingyun couldn't think of how high Bing'er's tea art was, the more curious she was, the more she wanted to know, she had never had a chance, it just so happened that her mother came today, and her mother was also a tea ceremony expert, so Qingyun had this proposal.

Seeing that Bing'er agreed, Qingyun turned his head to look at Yang Linfang, "Mom, look... ”

Yang Linfang also wanted to see Bing'er make tea, so he said, "I'll call Liang Jin." ”

Qingyun smiled and said, "I know that nothing can stump my mother."

Yang Linfang patted Qingyun's hand and said, "Sycophant! ”

Qingyun smiled even more.

Yang Linfang hung up the phone for a while, and someone sent a set of tea sets over, along with the desk.

Bing'er commanded the staff, put the desk away, checked a tool, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

After the workers left, Bing'er said, "Professor Yang, Qingyun, you sit down for a while, and I'll ask Xiaofang to bring the tea leaves." ”

Yang Linfang pointed to a box of tea leaves on the tea table, "Isn't there tea here?" ”

Bing'er shook her head and said, "Drink it on the table, I brought some good black tea this time, it's rare to meet Professor Yang, we'll drink black tea later." ”

After Li Bing'er finished speaking, she picked up the landline on the table, dialed the number of the room downstairs, and asked Wang Xiaofang to bring up the tea and her bag.

After instructing Wang Xiaofang, Li Bing'er took the tea set on the table to the washing table to be cleaned.

Qingyun wanted to go in to help, but was kicked out by Bing'er, "It's rare for Professor Yang to come over, you don't need to be here, you can go and talk to Professor Yang." ”

As soon as Bing'er blasted Qingyun out, Wang Xiaofang entered the house with her things, and saw Li Bing'er cleaning the tea set in the sink, put down her things and immediately went to the bathroom, "Master, you put it down, I'll come." ”

Bing'er didn't fight, put down the things in her hand, and let Wang Xiaofang clean it.

I picked up the pot and took a pot of water to the water dispenser, took out the jade from my bag and put it in the pot, and then began to boil the water.

When Bing'er was boiling water, Yang Linfang was showing Qingyun a photo of her daughter and didn't notice Bing'er's movements.

After a while, Wang Xiaofang took out the washed tea set, and Bing'er wiped them one by one with a tea towel.

Yang Linfang saw Bing'er returning to the tea case and took back the mobile phone in Qingyun's hand.

Bing'er said with a smile: "Professor Yang, you let Qingyun watch it, she thinks about the little guy every day these days, and she is going to cry." ”

Yang Linfang said with a smile: "I only took a few photos, she has already seen them several times, blame me for taking too few photos, and I can't solve her lovesickness." ”

Qingyun pouted and said, "I know that I miss her, so you don't even come to take a few more photos." And laughed at me. ”

Bing'er looked at Qingyun's childish appearance, and said with a smile: "You are too lovesick, there are a few photos that can alleviate it, fortunately, the training is already halfway, and I will go back in a few days." ”

Yang Linfang followed and said, "That's it, I'll go back in a few days." ”

After the water on the table was boiled, Bing'er said to the puffing Qingyun: "Okay, don't be temperamental, you are better than me, you at least saw your mother." Didn't you keep clamoring to see me make tea? I'm starting to make tea now. ”

Qingyun immediately sat up straight, looked at Bing'er sanitary ware, and threw tea to wash tea.

Wang Xiaofang stood on the side, looking at Bing'er without blinking.

Yang Linfang also looked at Bing'er tightly, Bing'er's skillful appearance surprised her, how many years of hard work it takes to be so proficient, but Bing'er in front of her is only in her twenties.

Yang Linfang asked, "How old is Bing'er this year?" ”

Bing'er's movements did not stop, and she replied: "Twenty-two this year." ”

"Wow, you're three years younger than me."

Yang Linfang ignored her daughter's words, and then asked, "How many years have you been learning tea?" ”

Bing'er said casually: "Four years." ”

This is what she thought about before, and when others asked her, she said that she had learned it in four years, and she learned it when she went to college, including knowing her master.

Yang Linfang praised: "In four years, it is amazing to have such a skillful technique." ”

Bing'er smiled faintly: "They all say so, my master said that I have understanding." ”

Bing'er poured the tea into their respective cups as she spoke, and then made a gesture of invitation to Yang Linfang, "Professor Yang, Qingyun, please drink tea." ”

Qingyun reached out to hold the cup in front of him, and saw that the cup in front of Bing'er was different, so he stopped the movement of his hand, "Bing'er, how is your cup different from ours." ”

When Bing'er heard Qingyun's question, her heart tightened, she forgot that Qingyun was an antique, and said with a light smile: "This is my teacup, I take it with me wherever I go." ”

Qingyun stopped with his hand: "Bing'er, you wait, I'll take a look."

Saying that, Qingyun brought Bing'er's teacup over, and Bing'er hurriedly said, "Alas, you wait, my tea, I haven't drunk it yet." ”

Yang Linfang looked at her daughter with a cautious face, and then looked at the cup in her daughter's hand, but she didn't make a sound, let her daughter look at the cup of tea, and looked left and right at the light.

Bing'er was worried that the tea soup in the cup would spill out and burn Qingyun's hand, "Qingyun, I don't want you to see it, you pour the tea in the cup first, and then you take a slow look, okay?" ”

Qingyun stared at the light for a while, and then poured the tea in the cup into the wash.

He turned around and took a pair of gloves from his bag, put them on, and took a small flashlight. Then I began to study it carefully, and the more I looked at the smile on my face, the more sure I felt at first sight.