In the blink of an eye, the winter moon came, and the tea trees recuperated.

The tea-making workshop in Qingyang Town has long been idle, Ye Fuyun followed the Zhuang steward for a period of time before coming back, Ye Lan originally thought that this pampered son couldn't stand the hardships of the countryside, but he didn't expect to persist for so long, and the Zhuang steward also wrote to praise him for being flexible and able to endure hardships.

"I thought you would only stay for three or five days, but I didn't expect to go for nearly a month."

Ye Fuyun darkened a little, but he didn't lose weight at all, and sighed and said: "I was really not used to it in the first few days, but when I thought of going back to the academy to study, I gritted my teeth and persevered." ”

Ye Lan is embarrassed, reading...... Is it so painful?

Ye Fuyun smiled again: "But later, after the autumn tea ended,

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