Chapter 8: A phone call
Lu Yaoran said: "I have gone out among them." ”
So the program team could only admit the result with tears.
The director secretly rejoiced, fortunately, considering that the guests couldn't afford to pay for too many points, they used cheap tea for novice practice.
Purely as a one-day experience project, Jiang Yuge was satisfied with the fruits of his labor, it seemed that there were still a lot, Jiang Yuge snapped his fingers, and decided that everyone would try it first, and grab a handful to Grandma first.
"Grandma!" Jiang Yuge shouted: "Grandma try my craft!" ”
"Okay!" Grandma took it with a smile.
Jiang Yuge specially picked out the better-looking tea of his own, which seemed to be given to him by Lu Yao.
It doesn't matter, in your own hands, you just fried it yourself.
Today, the program team does not include meals, they bid farewell to the two grandmothers, and still sit on the bumpy bread and go back to the hut to cook and eat. There are two children in the hut who are waiting to be fed.
Grandma gave them two small bamboo jars and reluctantly packed the roasted tea leaves. As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Yuge ran to the hut with his small jar, and their grandmother gave them the clothes for roasting tea as a souvenir, plus Jiang Yuge's clothes were almost wet, so he just wanted to go back to take a shower and change clothes quickly.
When I sweat, I feel quite comfortable sweating, but after a while, the sweat gradually dries, and it is very tormenting.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Yuge came out of the shower, everyone at the table was there, and the meal was ready.
Shredded pork with green peppers, tomato and egg soup and cold cucumber.
Okay, it only takes one glance to know who did it. The crowd didn't talk much nonsense, they just moved their chopsticks.
After eating and drinking, another group of people were lying on the sofa.
"Yuge, what are you doing today?" Zhang Yuanyuan immediately inquired about the development of his CP who was alone for a day.
Jiang Yuge thought about it, maybe he could pit them, and decided to beautify the experience of the day: "In the morning, I followed the master to experience the tea-making theme decompression project, and in the afternoon, I followed the tea theme steaming. ”
To tell the truth, it's all big truth, and there is no problem at all.
Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't believe it for a while, when did the program team be so good, and turned his attention to Lu Yao for verification.
Lu Yao nodded indifferently in the expectant eyes of the two people.
Qin Huo sighed uncomfortably: "Why, why can't I catch up with a good thing every time!" ”
Could it be that Yuge and Brother Lu are the biological children of the program team, and they were picked up by themselves?
Zhang Yuanyuan was also disappointed, but the point of disappointment was different: why did the program team suddenly have a conscience? What a good opportunity to be alone, to create a little difficulty, isn't this a great time for feelings to heat up?
For a while, Zhang Yuanyuan almost wanted to contact the program team in person, but the planning was not good at all, and she had to guide her.
Seeing the disappointed appearance of the two, Jiang Yuge felt great satisfaction in his heart, as if he suddenly understood Lu Yao's feelings.
Sure enough, happiness still has to be built on the pain of others.
Jiang Yuge remembered his little jar and said to the others: "You wait for me!" Then he ran back to his room to get his little jar and went downstairs to show it to everyone.
"Ouch, the tea leaves inside are the result of the morning experience project." Jiang Yuge waited expectantly for them to start boasting.
"Wow!" The most cooperative is Zhang Yuanyuan, "Yuge, you are so powerful." ”
"That's it!" Jiang Yuge raised her head proudly, "Grandma praises me for my talent." ”
"These pieces of tea seem to look different," Qin Huo vouched for his five-point two eyesight.
Jiang Yuge's heart was weak, "Don't talk nonsense. ”
Of course, it looks different, and even looks like a gradient level, at the beginning she fried a look, she was familiar with it and then fried it again, and finally there was another look that Lu Yao caught her, and fortunately Grandma let her go when she checked it, after all, Lu Yao's fried tea was very even, and Jiang Yuge suspected that there was hanging.
Qin Huo, the dead child, not only didn't stop there, but also directly pointed out that it was a different tea, "This tea is very good-looking, similar to the tea I bought." ”
Jiang Yuge took a look, although this kid had a problem with his emotional intelligence, but there was no problem with his vision, and he took it from Lu Yao.
Zhang Yuanyuan opened his mouth and said: "That means that Yuge, your progress is very fast." ”
"Uh-huh." Jiang Yuge nodded shamelessly when he heard this.
Lu Yao didn't participate, just watched them make a fuss from the side.
……
Grandma watched the car of the program team gradually move away, and helped her eldest grandson home for dinner.
As soon as I finished eating, I was not ready to get off the table, and my grandmother's apron pocket shook.
"South of the clouds~" Grandma's mobile phone rang.
After singing for almost half of the time, Grandma found out her old age.
"Grandma, whose phone is it?" Song Youmiao said.
Grandma's smile disappeared, wiped her glasses and picked up the phone, and said to Song Youmiao: "Don't ask about adults and children." ”
A voice sounded on the other side, and Grandma motioned for Song Youmiao to hide aside.
"Hey, is it my aunt?"
"Yes, Xiao Song, have you eaten?" Grandma is still used to asking if she has eaten it in the first sentence.
The voice on the other side cried a little: "Eat, eat, have you eaten?" You still remember me. ”
"What are you talking about, can I forget you?"
"My niece is not filial, she has been silent for so many years, and this is the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."
The niece's family has not been in contact for more than ten years, missing is missing, and the grandmother knows the reason, but she is more distressed about her niece, and sighed: "What's polite, even if the old wife can't help, your nephew can still be regarded as able to take care of things in the past two years, and he can help a little." ”
"Aunt, my niece and nephew really have a last resort, and I don't have the face to ask for you, if it weren't for the current situation, I really can't trouble you."
"It's not out of sight, don't say anything else, you still grew up with me, what is the trouble or not."
"Alas, alas." The other side choked up and continued, "It's also about laughter, I'll talk to you slowly." ”
……
Song Youmiao handed a tissue to her grandmother while listening to the two sides crying and chatting.
Grandma took the tissue in her grandson's hand and wiped her tears: "What do you say this is called?" Good people, good home, why is this like this. ”
Speaking of laughter, the appearance of the cheerful little girl in Song Youmiao's mind, who ran behind the butts of a group of big children every day, gradually became clear.
"The eldest grandson." Hanging up the phone, Grandma eased her emotions and began to educate her grandson again: "You also heard the situation of your Xiaoxiao sister, remember to take care of your Xiaoxiao sister, do you know?" ”
Song Youmiao: "I know, I know, grandma, don't cry." ”
Grandma slapped her grandson on the arm: "You serve snacks!" It's not easy for your aunt these years, and when you were a child, your aunt loved you......"
What can Song Youmiao do, she can only nod frantically to say that she remembers, and promise that she will definitely take care of her sister.