: Two hundred and thirty-two why don't you like Zhu 4?
Shen Jiao cut the orange cake into pieces, sprinkled it in a cup, and then poured hot water on it. The snow-white icing on the orange cake melted instantly, leaving only the golden orange cake, lying quietly at the bottom of the cup. Another mood.
Although Han Qiguang didn't like the top-quality 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 it, and there was no residue left.
It was the first time Shen Jiao saw it when she was drinking tea and eating tea leaves. She found that people in Xinquan Village had this habit of drinking tea. There was no waste in drinking tea.
Han Qiguang took the orange cake tea handed over by Shen Jiao, and drank it with great taste, but it tasted much better than drinking the top-quality Longjing just now, even though one or two top-quality Longjing can buy several hundred kilograms of orange cakes!
"Secretary Han, why don't we have a reception for the old general here tonight? Our dishes are all ready!" Shen Jiaxing suggested.
Han Qiguang looked at Han Qingye hesitantly, but Han Qingye rejected it without even thinking about it: "What will you take? I'm not a guest, Brother Shen, don't bother, I'll have dinner at Qi Guang's house, you just leave a door for me."
Shen Jiaxing also said something else, but he should claim that he is, keep smiling without being arrogant or arrogant, but his good demeanor made Han Qingye have a good impression of Shen Jiaxing.
Han Qingye sat down 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 pack up, and chatted with him, thinking about inquiring about Han Qingye's temperament and getting along well in the future. !
On the way down the mountain, Han Qiguang was still reminiscing the aroma of the orange cake tea, and he chatted with Han Qingye with a smile: "The orange cake tea brewed by this sister from the Shen family is really fragrant, much more fragrant than that made by my hall guests. Would the tea be more fragrant?"
Han Qingye sneered and said, "Can she look good enough to eat or wear as clothes? This girl from the Shen family can't carry a bag on her shoulders or a bucket. What's the use of being good looking?"
After saying this, Han Qingye coughed a few times loudly to hide his guilty conscience!
Han Qiguang was a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but say good things for Shen Jiao: "Sister Shen is quite squeamish, but she is actually not squeamish, she cooks good food, and also cooks some food, and she looks good. It's delicious, our family can eat a lot during this time, it's really delicious!"
"How old are you? Bought you for something delicious? Someone like you must be a traitor during the war. Stand on the plum blossom pile for me at night, and you won't be allowed to come down within an hour." Han Qingye said face reprimanded.
"Yes!"
Han Qiguang sighed that he was unlucky, and he didn't know what made his uncle angry. He was punished at such a young age. How would the children and grandchildren look at him?
No face at all!
Han Qingye had eaten a dinner carefully prepared by Mrs. Han at Han Qiguang's house. He was slightly drunk, and was supported by Li Yunhao and Han Defu back to Shen's house. When he reached the threshold, he seemed to remember something, turned around and shouted:
"Han Qiguang, let Lao Tzu stand on the plum blossom pile for an hour, Naruhito, watch for me, not less than a minute!"
"Yes, little uncle." Han Deren respectfully got up and replied.
Han Qiguang's face suddenly became bitter. He thought that his uncle had forgotten about this!
How could I want to remember it clearly, alas!
Han Qingye shook his body proudly and muttered, "Do you still want to drink Laozi wine? Even if Laozi is drunk, he still remembers the plum blossom pile, hum!"
Handoff wasted no time in flattering: "The little uncle is more powerful than the second master Guan, even if he is drunk, he can still take the enemy's head like a bag, and the fifth uncle doesn't want to play in front of your old man. Mind you!"
"It's not as good as Second Master Guan, it's a lot worse. I don't even have to use my brain to deal with someone like your fifth uncle!"
Han Qingye was still very modest in front of the second master Guan, and was very useful to Han Defu's little flattery. Haha laughed and went down the mountain.
Han Deren walked in front of Han Qiguang with a very respectful attitude, but what he said was extremely rude: "Father, go stand on the plum blossom pile, don't delay!"
Han Qiguang wanted to drag on for a while, but Mrs. Han slapped her on the back and shouted, "Don't hurry up, do you want to add another hour?"
"Go, go right away, old lady, you've eaten tiger bone wine, and I broke my bones!"
Han Qiguang rubbed his back and went down to the backyard under the supervision of his eldest son. There was a row of plum blossom piles, and Han Siwu and the others had been standing there since they were children.
When Han Qingye returned to Shen's house, Shen Jiaxing and the others hadn't slept, Zhu Siya was weeding and loosening the soil in front of the house, and Shen Jiao was picking the last osmanthus under the osmanthus tree. Seeing Han Qingye, he smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, Grandpa Han. Hello, Uncle Li, Dove."
"Well!"
Han Qingye responded with a blank expression, and she didn't look too happy, Shen Jiao felt a little uncomfortable, it seemed that Brother Han's grandfather didn't like her very much!
She didn't struggle for too long. She thought about it for a long time before and felt that she should not care too much about Han Qingye's attitude. She is not gold and silver jewelry, so everyone likes her!
It doesn't matter if the old general Han doesn't like her. Anyway, she takes care of the old general for Han Qixiu's sake. As for whether the old general appreciates her or not, it's up to the old man!
She just needs to have a clear conscience!
Li Yunhao felt that the chief was too indifferent and felt a little uneasy. He smiled at Shen Jiao and said hello, "Miss Shen, are you going to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
"Uncle Li just call me Jiaojiao, I'm just going to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I will invite Uncle Li to taste it tomorrow." Shen Jiao smiled.
"Jiaojiao, make more!" Handoff shouted happily Okay, now that the weather is cool, I'll make the amount for two or three days, it's enough for you. "Shen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled.
"I'll help you pick sweet-scented osmanthus!"
Han Defu left behind Han Qingye and went to pick the flowers. Han Qingye glanced at his empty right arm, why did he feel a little unpleasant!
"Uncle Li, there is hot water that has just been boiled in the kitchen. I have put new towels in the bedroom, and the tub is also new. Now my grandfather is taking a bath, you have to wait a while." Shen Jiao said slowly, Her voice was soft and soft, making Han Qingye feel sleepy.
Mother, why is this sound like a lullaby!
"Got it, it's hard work, Jiaojiao!" Li Yunhao thanked.
"You're welcome, I just said it casually, all the work is done by Sister Si Ya."
Shen Jiao didn't want to take credit alone, and pointed out Zhu Siya, this girl always works alone and never expresses herself. She needs someone to speak out for her!
Zhu Siya touched her head and smiled hehely: "It's easy, don't be polite!"
After talking about Han Qingye and Li Yunhao, he lowered his head and continued to weed. Han Qingye really liked Zhu Siya's character. Why didn't you see this girl?
The old man definitely has no objection!
The old sheep loves to eat fish and said that the monthly ticket has 1120 votes. I am really grateful. There are two more updates. Today's update is a lot late. I'm sorry. Because the child has a cold, it took a little time, but it will still be updated, sorry. La! Note: I don’t know if it’s wrong for Hunan people to eat tea and love to eat tea. Anyway, I have seen many people have this habit, for example, the great Chairman M, his old man has this habit.