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Chapter 252 Pity the world's parents heart
Immediately, Wang Jinghui put the unfinished sword blank into cold water to quench it.

With the sound of "呲", the sword blank cooled rapidly, forming a hard surface.After the quenching was completed, Wang Jinghui took the sword blank out of the water and placed it on the anvil.

"If all goes well, the next step is sanding and carving."

"Then, a sharp, strong, and powerful sword was born like this?" Tang Xiaowan said excitedly.

"That's right, she was born, what a cute little sister, hahaha!"

Hearty laughter sounded immediately.

Although time was limited and many processes were omitted, Tang Xiaowan was still full of admiration and admiration for Wang Jinghui's superb forging skills.

"Big brother, you are simply..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Xiaowan hurriedly stopped. She remembered what Leng Lingxiao said, and she was determined not to praise other men in front of him, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Although Wang Jinghui belongs to the grandfather generation and is already 65 years old, he is still a man.

Huahua, you probably won't be happy, right?

Faced with Tang Xiaowan's hesitation to speak, Wang Jinghui seemed to have noticed something, looked sideways at Leng Lingxiao, and coughed lightly at him twice.

The tacit understanding between men is indeed very high.

Leng Lingxiao immediately smiled and said: "Brother Wang is always strong and strong, and he has managed this place really well!"

"After all, I founded this factory by myself. I started my family with it back then, and I have feelings for it." Wang Jinghui replied meaningfully.

Indeed, the equipment produced by Jinghui Knives Factory is of very high quality and enjoys a good reputation throughout the country. It has earned Wang Jinghui a lot of money and made him the richest man in Huangcheng very quickly.

"Is that little tool of mine also processed here?" Tang Xiaowan asked curiously.

"No, it's in Qingcheng."

"You also have a knife factory in Qingcheng?"

Wang Jinghui shook his head and said with a smile, "It's a small workshop at best, a bit bigger than the old man Cui's knife shop in Jincheng, and very small."

"Wow, running back and forth in three places, you really like role-playing!"

Wang Jinghui laughed heartily after hearing this.

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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon after visiting the cutting tool factory. Leng Lingxiao was very grateful for Wang Jinghui's warm hospitality and suggested that the three of them have a small gathering.

However, I was too full for lunch, so I had to settle for the next best thing and drink afternoon tea instead.

So, they went to a tea restaurant.

The decoration of the store here is simple, stylish and grand, wooden tables and chairs, and retro chandeliers all give people a warm and comfortable feeling.

In particular, the walls of the restaurant are covered with various old-fashioned photos, recording the century-old history and changes of this tea restaurant.Every photo is full of stories, as if telling the good memories between every guest and the tea restaurant.

In the center of the restaurant, there is also a small stage with a black grand piano on it.

They chose a seat by the window.

After sitting down, the waiter brought out plates of exquisite snacks and corresponding tea in turn.

Here are some of Wang Jinghui's favorite refreshments: green tea madeleine, black tea jujube cake, salty peanut crisp, ebony cake, etc.

They are all very traditional Chinese refreshments, very suitable for the elderly.

In addition, there are: tiramisu, French puffs, strawberry mousse cake, macarons, etc., and these are Tang Xiaowan's favorites.

"Brother Leng Xian, you are very considerate!"

"I ordered it on the way here, to save time." Leng Lingxiao coughed twice and replied.

"Oh, I said, it's pretty good."

Wang Jinghui nodded in satisfaction. He did it on purpose, just to tell Tang Xiaowan.

In fact, as soon as he entered the door, he discovered the clues. This tea restaurant is very famous in Huangcheng, but now there are few customers, and there are only two tables. He suspected that it was booked by Leng Lingxiao.

The three drank tea and chatted.

During the period, Tang Xiaowan also asked Wang Jinghui a lot about forging swords.

But what she didn't know was that Leng Lingxiao's parents had also come. At this moment, two old men in disguise were looking at her from time to time.

"Hi sir, what do you want?" the waiter asked respectfully holding the menu.

Seeing that her husband Leng Jiangping was hesitant, Madam Leng immediately smiled and said, "A pot of Longjing, a serving of shrimp dumplings, and a sweet peanut crisp, as well as tiramisu and..."

When ordering, Mrs. Leng didn't even look at the menu, and just ordered blindly. After all, they didn't come for afternoon tea.

"Ok ma'am, just a moment."

Not long after, the waiter put all the ordered items together, and said with a smile: "Sir, madam, please take it easy."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

However, Leng Jiangping looked at the refreshments in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest appetite. His thoughts were all on Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao.

A magazine became his voyeuristic prop.

"It's only been a few years since we saw each other. It's changed a lot. Look at that little face. It's delicious. I'll take it home with me sometime. It's so cute!"

Mrs. Leng glanced at her husband, seeing how nervous he was, she couldn't help laughing.

"Look at you, why are you nervous? We're here to see our daughter-in-law, and we're not thieves. Relax, we won't recognize you."

"Yes, yes, I was young when I saw you last time."

Madam Leng smiled and shook her head, then got up and went to the center of the restaurant.

"Everyone, excuse me, today is a very important day for our old couple, so I would like to ask, which friend can play the piano, can you play a piece?"

She deliberately scanned the audience, hoping that her son would take the initiative to stand up and perform well.

However, Leng Lingxiao did not move at all.

He was angry, angry at his parents' self-assertion, and shouldn't appear so blatantly.

At this moment, Wang Jinghui was sipping tea, when he heard Madam Leng's voice, he quickly turned his head to see that everyone was a respectable person in Huangcheng, who would not know who.

Hey, what a pity for parents in the world!

No wonder the elegant private room is not used, the relationship is premeditated.

Well, then I'll be good to the end.

"Brother Leng Xian, I remember..." After hearing Leng Lingxiao coughing twice, Wang Jinghui immediately changed his words, "I remember a famous person once said that the piano is the instrument that can best express emotions, but unfortunately I can't ,What a pity!"

After saying that, Tang Xiaowan straightened up and said loudly, "Auntie, if you and uncle don't mind, I can try to play it."

Wang Jinghui: Children can be taught!
Leng Lingxiao: Do ​​you want to play nursery rhymes?

At this moment, Mrs. Leng's eyes were full of admiration, thinking that Tang Xiaowan was indeed as her son said, not only smart, kind, but also very courageous.

"Thank you little girl!"

"You're welcome, as long as you don't dislike it."

"No, no, auntie is so happy!" Mrs. Leng said with a smile, and then returned to her seat.

After Tang Xiaowan glanced at Leng Lingxiao, she walked slowly towards the grand piano, and after a few casual auditions, it officially started.

A sweet smile blooms instantly!

Leng Lingxiao's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, he was sweating for Tang Xiaowan, and was always ready to rush to the rescue.

(End of this chapter)