232Why don't you like Zhu Siya (1080 monthly pass +)

Shen Jiao chopped the orange cake into pieces, sprinkled it in the cup, and then poured boiling water, the snow-white frosting on the orange cake melted in an instant, leaving only the golden orange cake, lying quietly at the bottom of the cup, with another artistic conception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although Han Qiguang didn't like the best Longjing, he still drank the water in the cup in one gulp, and even took out the tea leaves in the cup with his hands and chewed and ate them, and there was no dregs left.

Drinking tea and eating tea leaves is also the first time Shen Jiao saw it, and she found that people in Xinquan Village have this habit of drinking tea, drinking tea without waste at all, and eating cleanly.

Han Qiguang took the orange cake tea handed over by Shen Jiao and drank it with taste, it tasted much better than drinking the best Longjing just now, although one or two superb Longjing could buy hundreds of catties of orange cakes!

"Secretary Han, why don't you hold a reception banquet for the old general here tonight? We're all ready! Shen Jiaxing suggested.

Han Qiguang looked at Han Qingye hesitantly, and Han Qingye vetoed it without thinking about it: "What kind of wind to take?" I'm not a guest, Brother Shen doesn't have to bother, I'll eat dinner at Qi Guang's house, you just leave a door for me. ā€

Shen Jiaxing also said anything, but he should claim that he was, and he kept smiling without being humble or arrogant, and his good demeanor made Han Qingye have a good impression of Shen Jiaxing.

Han Qingye only sat for a while and left with Han Qiguang, Li Yunhao stayed at Shen's house to pack his luggage, Shen Jiaxing stepped forward to help clean up, and chatted with him, thinking about finding out some of Han Qingye's personality and temper, so that he could get along well in the future!

On the way down the mountain, Han Qiguang was still reminiscing about the aroma of orange cake tea, and chatted with Han Qingye with a smile: "The orange cake tea brewed by this Shen family sister is really fragrant, much more fragrant than that brewed by my family's cousins, strange, is it that the tea brewed by the water spirit is also more fragrant?" ā€

Han Qingye sneered and choked: "If you look good, can you eat it as a meal or wear it as a dress?" This girl of the Shen family can't carry the burden on her shoulders and can't carry the bucket in her hands, what's the use of looking good? ā€

After saying this, Han Qingye coughed loudly a few times to hide the weakness in his heart!

Han Qiguang was a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but say good things for Shen Jiao: "Sister Shen looks very squeamish, but this sister is actually not delicate, she cooks a good meal, and she will make some food, which is beautiful and delicious, our family has eaten a lot during this time, it is really delicious!" ā€

"How old are you? A little delicious will buy you? A person like you must have been a traitor during the war years, and I will stand on a plum blossom pile at night, and I will not be allowed to come down for less than an hour. Han Qingye scolded with a straight face.

"Yes!"

Han Qiguang sighed that he was unlucky, and he didn't know which sentence made the little uncle angry, he still had to be punished at such an age, how should the children and grandchildren look at him?

No face at all!

Han Qingye had eaten the dinner carefully prepared by Mrs. Han at Han Qiguang's house, he was slightly drunk, and was helped back to Shen's house by Li Yunhao and Han Defu, and when he walked to the threshold, he seemed to remember something, turned around and shouted:

"Han Qiguang, the plum blossom pile will stand for Lao Tzu for an hour, Naruhito, keep an eye on it for me, not a minute less!"

"Yes, little uncle." Han Deren respectfully got up and replied.

Han Qiguang suddenly had a bitter face, he thought that his little uncle had forgotten about it!

Which Cheng wants to remember clearly, alas!

Han Qingye shook his body proudly and muttered, "Do you still want to pour Lao Tzu wine?" Lao Tzu even remembered the plum blossom pile even when he was drunk, hum! ā€

Han Defu lost no time in patting his ass: "The little uncle is more powerful than the second master Guan, even if he is drunk, he still takes the enemy's head like a bag, five uncles, don't want to play tricks in front of your old man!" ā€

"It's not as good as Second Master Guan, it's much worse, to deal with your fifth uncle, I don't even have to move my brain!"

Han Qingye was still very modest in front of Guan Erye, and he was extremely useful by Han Defu's little fart, and he laughed and went down the mountain.

Han Deren walked up to Han Qiguang with an extremely respectful attitude, but the words he said were extremely unkind: "Daddy, go and stand on the plum blossom pile, don't delay time!" ā€

Han Qiguang wanted to drag on for a while, but was slapped on the back by Mrs. Han and yelled: "Why don't you hurry up, do you want to add another hour?" ā€

"Go, go right away, old woman, you eat tiger bone wine, I broke my bones!"

Han Qiguang rubbed his back, and went to the backyard under the supervision of his eldest son, where there was a row of plum blossom piles, where Han Siwu and they grew up.

When Han Qingye returned to Shen's house, Shen Jiaxing and they didn't sleep, Zhu Siya was hoeing grass and loosening the soil in front of the house, and Shen Jiao was picking the last stubble of osmanthus under the osmanthus tree, and when she saw Han Qingye, she smiled sweetly: "Hello Grandpa Han, hello Uncle Li, Dove." ā€

"Hmm!"

Han Qingye replied expressionlessly, looking like she was too happy, Shen Jiao was a little uncomfortable, it seemed that Brother Han's grandfather didn't like her very much!

She didn't dwell on it for too long, she thought about it for a long time before, and felt that she shouldn't care too much about Han Qingye's attitude, she wasn't gold, silver and jewelry, where would everyone like her!

It doesn't matter if General Han doesn't like her, anyway, she will take care of the old general for Han Qixiu's sake, and as for the old general, if he doesn't appreciate it, he will follow his old man!

She just needs to have a clear conscience!

Li Yunhao felt that the chief was too indifferent, and he was a little reluctant, smiled at Shen Jiao, and greeted: "Miss Shen, this is going to make osmanthus cake?" ā€

"Uncle Li just called me Jiaojiao, just to make osmanthus cake, tomorrow it will be ready for Uncle Li to taste." Shen Jiao said with a smile.

"Jiaojiao, do more!" Handfu shouted happily.

"Okay, now that the weather is cool, I'll make two or three days' worth of it, it's enough for you to eat." Shen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'll help you pick osmanthus!"

Han Defu left Han Qingye and went to pick flowers, Han Qingye glanced at the empty right arm, why did he feel a little uncomfortable!

"Uncle Li, there is freshly boiled hot water in the kitchen, I have put new towels in the bedroom, and the bath bucket is also new, and now my grandfather is taking a bath, you have to wait a while." Shen Jiao said slowly, her voice was delicate and soft, and Han Qingye was sleepy when she heard it.

Damn, this sound is like a lullaby!

"Got it, it's hard work!" Li Yunhao thanked.

"You're welcome, I'm just going to say it in passing, the work is all done by Sister Siya."

Shen Jiao didn't want to take the credit alone, and pointed out Zhu Siya, this girl always works alone, never shows herself, and needs someone to be there to say it for her!

Zhu Siya touched her head and smiled: "It's a good thing, you're welcome!" ā€

After speaking, he didn't care about Han Qingye and Li Yunhao, lowered his head and continued to hoe the grass, Han Qingye quite liked Zhu Siya's character, he worked hard, said little, had great strength and was able to work, I heard that his net worth was also very innocent, why didn't Qi Xiu take a fancy to this girl?

He definitely doesn't object to it!