The two of them pushed the door in within the deadline that Yan Weidong was waiting for.

Mu Chenyu offered black tea and a pair of tea cups with both hands, "Uncle Yan, this is a new pair of tea cups obtained by the younger generation, which is warm to the touch, blue and black, and jade." Uncle Yan to see if it fits his eyes? ”

The brocade box was opened, and a pair of Jianzhan tea utensils stood quietly in the box. Yan Weidong's eyebrows were provoked, looking at the two black all-encompassing, the rabbit markings were layered, and the spots inside and outside the cup were evenly distributed and full, which was irresistible to the temptation. Looking at the familiar black tea on the side, the mood is mixed.

"Ahem." Yan Weidong adjusted his sitting posture, "It's a good thing." The tea vessel is easy to obtain, but it is not easy to build a lamp, so Chenchen still keeps it and brings it to Mu Lao. Yan Weidong refused ruthlessly.

"Tea utensils pay attention to fate, since Uncle Yan likes it, he has closed his eyes, why should he shirk others." Mu Chenyu pushed Jianzhan towards Yan Weidong, and at this moment, his father had to go to the back row.

Yan Weidong is doing psychological construction, "It's normal to receive a gift from a junior, it doesn't mean anything." "Silently hold the building lamp in your hand and appreciate it carefully." Chenchen's vision is good. ”

Mu Chenyu smiled lightly, taking advantage of the gap between Yan Weidong's play, he once again got the initiative and made tea for Yan Weidong.

Looking at the tea soup handed to him, Yan Weidong realized that he had forgotten his form and had to sit upright.

"Tatsuchen seems to be proficient in the tea ceremony."

"I know a little bit about it."

"Young people don't drink much tea nowadays."

"Life is in a hurry, a pot of tea in your spare time can relax and unwind, and the younger generation is also vassal." Mu Chenyu's junior attitude is very positive, and Yan Weidong is not good at anything.

The atmosphere is just in your cup of tea and my cup of tea, getting drier and drier. A pot of tea bottomed out, and Yan's father broke the silence. I have to admit that Mu Chenyu is so old and has good concentration.

"Does Chenchen like to drink black tea or green tea on weekdays?"

"Green tea is the majority."

"Why?"

"Green tea is bitter, black tea is mellow and sweet." Mu Chenyu looked at the dark red tea soup in front of him, with a mellow taste, but he liked the clear tea soup of green tea and the slightly astringent taste. "Black tea is generally obtained by fermentation of old tea, and the tea polyphenols are reduced, and theaflavins and thearubigins are produced, so the aroma substances are significantly increased compared with fresh leaves, and the flavor is sweet and mellow. Green tea, on the other hand, is not fermented, but is made by taking the new leaves or buds of the tea tree through the process of killing, shaping, and drying. The color of the finished product is bright, and the tea soup after brewing is mostly green. In my spare time, I brew a cup of green tea and watch the ups and downs of the tea leaves, and my mood is very calm, so I prefer green tea. ”

Yan Weidong picked up the teacup and sipped the tea soup, "At our age, we still like mellow black tea, the taste of green tea is too abrupt, and it comes and goes quickly." A moment of stimulation will make it easy for you to fall into the misunderstanding of liking. ”

Mu Chenyu looked at Yan's father and said lightly, "Hundreds of people have a hundred tastes, the younger generation doesn't think that the taste of green tea comes and goes quickly, but feels that after experiencing the taste of green and bitter, he feels that the aftertaste is a faint tea fragrance, and the aftertaste is endless." ”

"Hehe, you don't understand tea." Yan Weidong looked at Mu Chenyu and admired it very much, Mu Lao's daughter was indeed smart, but her words were not so peaceful.

"The younger generation doesn't understand tea, but the younger generation believes in their own feelings."

"Feeling, that's even more idealistic. Just like two strangers who are together, they are bound to intervene in each other's lives, and they need social recognition, family support, and even the bonds of children. Yan Weidong looked at Mu Chenyu with blazing eyes, "It feels like the most unreliable and easy thing to change." ”

It's like talking about tea, and it's like talking about people.

Mu Chenyu could hear it and was about to retort, "Uncle, I ......"

Yan Weidong stopped what Mu Chenyu wanted to say, "Chenchen is richer than Qin Qin in terms of age and experience, and she is a good sister, but she is only a sister." The feelings of mutual companionship will always make people misunderstand and classify, although some things uncle does not dare to conclude whether it is right or wrong, but the feelings are too confusing, and they will always be misunderstood. ”

This is a "scoundrel", but Mu Chenyu can't refute it.

A meal, the eating rules were regular and unremarkable, and finally ended with Yan's father staying drunk and staying overnight. And Yan Qin was asked by Yan's father to take care of him at home, and failed to return to Mu's house with Mu Chenyu.

Evening

Mu Chenyu accompanied Mu's father and Mu mother to watch the "Rising Moon in the Bay Area" party, but his absent-minded appearance was too jumpy. The flowers in the show are full moon, as if they have nothing to do with her, Mu Chenyu at this moment is like a tool man who peels pomegranates without desire.

Mu's mother looked at the half bowl of red pomegranate seeds in front of Mu Chenyu, and silently stretched out her hand to swap the empty bowl with it.

"Mom." Mu Chenyu suddenly spoke.

"Aren't you in a daze?"

"Then I don't even know if you change the bowl."

"I didn't think you'd be full, so I thought I'd help you eat a little." Mu's mother retorted unconvinced, and grabbed a handful of pomegranate seeds "viciously" and ate them.

"Dad, you take care of your daughter-in-law." Mu Chenyu "complained".

"You've peeled so much, what's wrong with giving your mother something to eat?" Father Mu watched his wife and daughter arguing, and his heart was always biased towards his daughter-in-law. "It's getting late, you peel such a big bowl, will you go out later? Looking for Xiaoqin? "It's rare for Mu's father to take the initiative to mention Yan Qin, and these days under Mu's mother's ears and eyes, he has seen a lot.

Hearing Yan Qin's name, his dull mood revealed a little joy, "Well, I miss her." ”

"It's not productive." Father Mu scolded lightly, but when he turned around, it was a slap from Mother Mu.

"You're not in the right mood today, and the two of you quarreled?" Mu's mother ate her daughter's pomegranate seeds and decided to act as a love mentor for a while.

"Nope." Mu Chenyu glanced at the red pomegranate seeds, and all he thought of was Yan Qin's greedy appearance. "I had lunch at Qinqin's house at noon today, and I met Uncle Yan."

Mu's father and Mu's mother glanced at each other, and this sentence revealed a lot of information. Mu Chenyu originally just called and said that she would go home for dinner in the evening, but it was not clear where she went at noon.

"What is the situation between you and Qin Qin now?" Father Mu's attitude is not optimistic, he knows Yan Weidong too well.

"I haven't confessed to my uncle and aunt yet." Mu Chenyu sighed, "Auntie thinks I'm Qinqin's good friend, so she likes me very much." As for Uncle Yan, he told me a lot today. Although I didn't open the skylight to say anything, I felt that Uncle Yan was warning me. Dad, can you help me analyze it? ”

Parents are always the last support of children, even if the thirty-year-old Mu Chenyu is still a confused child in front of his parents and needs help.

Father Mu took a deep breath, his eyes lingered on Mother Mu, and he said a little proudly, "Chenchen, it has not been easy to serve other people's flowers since ancient times. I think I wasn't chased by your grandfather with a broom. Your mother is a famous lady, and I am just a poor guy, but over time, I have seen people's hearts, and this kind of thing is more symptomatic treatment in addition to a sincere heart. At that time, your grandfather thought that I had no money and no ability, so I worked hard, loved and dedicated, and over time, your grandfather let go of his prejudices against me, and I could hold the beauty. ”

Mu Chenyu, who was already sad, was fed another mouthful of dog food and choked to death. Symptomatic treatment, she doesn't seem to have a choice! Qinqin's father seems to be very satisfied with himself, but he is not satisfied that he is a girl, and this problem cannot be solved.

"Dad, Uncle Yan doesn't like me being a girl, how can I treat the symptoms?" Mu Chenyu said bitterly.

"Chenchen, have you ever wondered why Weidong doesn't like you as a girl?"

"What else? Don't you think girls should be with boys? ”

Father Mu shook his head, "Father doesn't think so." Chenchen, have you ever wondered why your mother and I are so quick to accept that you like Qinqin? ”

"Because you love me and respect my choices?"

"Yes, but can Weidong not love Qinqin? Why can't he choose to accept you because of Qinqin, have you thought about this question? ”

……

Mu Chenyu was silent, she thought about it, but her result was blamed on the inexplicable answer that she was a girl. But now that he has been specially pointed out by his father, Mu Chenyu feels that he used to think shallowly.