Chapter 82: Good Tea
Old Man Zhang didn't expect that the birthday gift given by Zhang Yuyan was just a few shriveled leaves.
In addition, there is also a small antique card, two lines of Juanxiu's words:
I wish my grandfather a happy birthday and a long life than Nanshan.
Granddaughter Yu Yan.
It's as simple as that.
Zhang Siguo's face was also obviously not good.
Although Mr. Zhang has retired and become the emperor, his authority is beyond doubt.
He said one, and no one dared to say two.
This ghost girl actually gave so many broken branches as birthday gifts, which was deliberately falling in his face, complaining to the old man: Grandpa, you see how depressed I am now, I can't afford birthday gifts, this is all my father's harm!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he reached out to throw the obscure thing away.
"Put it down!"
Old Man Zhang glared at him, his power was undiminished, Zhang Siguo endured it, and finally didn't dare to start, but he didn't stop: "Dad, the girl is not sensible, look at this ......"
Old Man Zhang sighed.
According to his previous temper, he will definitely train Zhang Siguo well today.
It's just that as I get older, I don't want to make a big deal more and more.
He knew that he didn't have many years to live, and he couldn't continue to protect this granddaughter.
The tighter the protection now, the greater the resentment in the hearts of the mother and son, and after a hundred years, Zhang Yuyan will be suppressed.
A girl, where is the insidious viciousness of a femme fatale?
"Siya, what is this for me?"
"I heard it's tea. Zhang Siya returned.
Old Man Zhang's face froze, and he couldn't help but glance at the few dry branches.
"It's also intimate, knowing that I'm good at this. ”
Zhang Siya didn't have a bottom in her heart.
At that time, when she heard Zhang Yuyan say that it was tea, she instinctively thought that it was a good tea with the characteristics of Rongcheng such as Mengshan Mountain Peak or Bamboo Leaf Green.
But when she saw a few small leaf tips that didn't look like tea at all, she was not in a hurry, but became happy.
Who has Zhang Yuyan been messing with recently, Lin Feng, the person who holds so many secret recipes in his hands, what is the unusual thing about a little tea? And in terms of quantity, if it weren't for Zhang Yuyan's real lack of heart, then this tea must be extremely precious.
She is more inclined to the latter, what kind of heart Zhang Yuyan has, she knows very well, how many grievances she has endured, she has never seen her complain to anyone, how can she take the opportunity to sue on her grandfather's birthday and sweep the happiness of the elderly?
Lin Feng definitely didn't have any bargains in her hands, whether the things were good or not, she had already learned them.
"Dad, this is Yu Yan's heart, I'll make you a pot now. ”
Old man Zhang handed over the purple clay pot: "Use this pot." ”
"No, the girl said, this tea needs to be in a glass pot. Zhang Yuya took out a note from the packaging box, with just two or three lines of words on it, writing how to brew this "Hongyun" tea to taste good.
She went to the house to get a glass teapot, carefully took a tea tip with a bamboo tong, first soaked it in a boiling water bowl, then put it in the teapot, and gently washed it with boiling water.
The whole action is smooth and jerky, and it seems that he has been familiar with this for a long time.
With the absorption of water, the tea leaves slowly stretch, from shriveled to round and full, and the bright color is also revealed.
A tender branch tip, seven leaves, seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, like seven auspicious clouds.
Old Man Zhang had unconsciously sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the changes in the glass pot.
When all the leaves were unfolded and the water in the pot turned pale green, Zhang Siya took out another small cup and poured it gently.
The aroma of tea wafts out, rich and lingering.
Zhang Siya has been making tea for her father since she was a child, and she has never smelled such a strong fragrance of tea.
Sure enough, she guessed correctly, and her heart was completely relaxed.
No one knows her father better than her, and the gift from Yan Yatou is definitely sent to his heart.
Old Man Zhang couldn't wait for the tea to cool, so he took two sips with a small cup and drank it all.
He closed his eyes, lifted his chin slightly, and let the tea linger in his mouth before swallowing it with a grunt.
After a long time, he put down the teacup and motioned for Zhang Siya to have another cup.
drank half a pot in one breath and didn't make a word of evaluation, but the more he drank, the more frightened he became, at his age and status, there was rarely anything that could make him so excited.
Over the years, he has drunk almost all the world's famous teas, and in the early years, he even drank the West Lake Longjing in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain, and the big red robe of Tianxin Rock Jiulongyi.
There is no one that can be as fragrant as the one in front of you, with a long aftertaste!
The spring breeze relieves the poet's nose, and the non-leaves and non-flowers are fragrant.
This is what the ancients said, entering the realm.
"Good tea!"
Old Man Zhang finally put down the teacup, praised it with satisfaction, and asked, "What's the name of this tea?"
"The name of the tea is Hongyun," Zhang Siya replied.
"Good name, but unfortunately there are too few, I don't know how many times I can drink it in my life. ”
Zhang Siya is such a shrewd person, and immediately said: "This tea is from a friend of mine in Rongcheng, if you like it, I will send it to you once a month." ”
"No need, what's the tossing back and forth?" Old Man Zhang waved his hand and said, "When you go back in a few days, I'll go with you to see how Zhong Lingyuxiu's place can produce such good tea! I haven't seen a little mouse for many years." ”
Zhang Siya smiled when she heard this, the little mouse is Old Man Hao, because he is younger than her father, so he calls him Xiao Hao, and after a long time, he has become a little mouse.
A pot of good tea was in a good mood, and Mr. Zhang was in a good mood, so he immediately asked Zhang Siya to take the remaining Hongyun tea and put it away carefully, for fear that if it was left outside for too long, the aroma and aura of the tea would leak.
As for the incense burner worth more than one million, he really didn't rarity with it, and he didn't pay attention to it when he put it on the table.
Seeing that his limelight was taken away by his sister with a few tea leaves, Zhang Yubin clenched his fists tightly behind his back, secretly ruthless in his heart.
............
Lin Feng's campus life is completely on the right track, going to and from class, eating and sleeping, and there seems to be no difference between him and an ordinary college student.
Wu Lingshan still eats with him for three days, Zhang Yuyan goes to work at the lobster restaurant every day after school, and the store manager takes care of her and only arranges 4 hours of work for her every day.
Hao Xiaoyun's name has gradually become known to the majority of seniors, and I heard that her family is a local tyrant, and all kinds of suitors have begun to line up.
It's just that once it comes to love issues, she becomes as rational and indifferent as her sister, no matter who you are, don't talk about it!
Lin Feng felt that she was, but he didn't dare.
She dared to fall in love casually at school, and she didn't break her leg by her sister.
Wu Lingshan privately counted that in the 16 days since the start of school, Hao Xiaoyun has been confessed 19 times in various ways.
As for Zhang Yuyan, who has long been promoted to the goddess list, no one came to confess, the goddess is too far away, you can only watch from a distance, even if there is occasionally a stunned person who is not on the road to talk to her, she just smiled slightly, and then bypassed him and left.
This is something that ordinary people can't come up with.
"What about you?" Lin Feng asked Wu Lingshan, "Have you ever confessed to you?"
"No, I'm not a beauty. Wu Lingshan kicked the fallen leaves on the ground as she walked.
Lin Feng was about to say "indeed not" to tease her, when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind him.
A gust of fragrant wind hit, and Hao Xiaoyun happily grabbed the shoulders of the two from behind.
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Wu Lingshan said.
"Tell me honestly, what did I do?"
"Say that you are a big beauty, there are many people who pursue it!"
"How much gossip do you have?" Hao Xiaoyun didn't want to talk about these things, and immediately changed the topic, "We organized people to go camping in Wujiahu on the weekend, AA system, do you want to go together?"
"Okay, you have to go!" Wu Lingshan agreed with both hands, she has just entered college now, and she is very interested in this kind of activity, from elementary school to high school graduation, she has been a female student bully for many years, sitting and studying all day long, and now she can't play more to make up for it.
In another two months, the classes are tight, and I have to prepare for exams, and I don't have a chance to play if I want to.
"What about you, Lin Da Tuty?"
Although Lin Feng's goal in life is to make money, after all, he is a young person, and it is also necessary to communicate with his peers, and he also needs to enjoy the fun of life.
"Go ahead. ”
"Then it's decided," Hao Xiaoyun smiled, "Lin Da Tuhao, you have to drive, I'll send you the plan when I go back." ”