The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 14 Grandmother (1)
Entering the Puyin courtyard for the first time, Gong Qianbai was stunned by the smell of tea, and then felt very smooth all over, making people feel peaceful.As early as in the original owner's memory, Gong Qianbai knew that her grandmother was a person who loved tea and had a good tea art.

Of course, this is not surprising. My grandmother's natal family was not an official's family, but a tea farmer's family. Since my grandmother was born, she has been associated with tea.

Gong Qianbai doesn't know much about tea, and her adoptive father also loves tea.

In the previous life, when I had nothing to do, I would taste the tea from my adoptive father when I was idle or occasionally happy and bored.

I also know that the tea I drink is the tea that has been tempered by iron and fire, abandoned its original appearance, changed its character, and endured suffering and boiling, so as to bring freshness to the world and health to mankind.

The tea leaves float and sink quietly in the cup, quietly releasing rich and healthy ingredients, and dedicating all their connotations to the tea drinkers.

He will not be arrogant because of his merits, be arrogant, and Meng Lang will be debauched.Tea is like life, after a touch of bitterness, it is refreshing and sweet.Thinking of this, Gong Qianbai felt an urge to see the mistress of the Puyin Academy with her own eyes.

"Miss Biao, you are here, the old lady is waiting for you inside!"

Just when Gong Qianbai was lost in thought, an old lady with a kind face appeared in Gong Qianbai's field of vision.

I was slightly surprised in my heart, did my grandmother know that I was coming today?But it didn't show on the face.

"Thank you, Nanny Pei." Gong Qianbai nodded and said to the old nanny who appeared in front of him.

All kinds of tea trees are planted in Puyin Courtyard.Longjing, Biluochun, Yuhua, Maojian, Pu'er tea, oolong tea, Tieguanyin and other camellia trees with names and names.

Could it be that the grandmother is a tea addict, Gong Qianbai thought in his heart, but from Yuanren's scattered memory, he didn't see it.

Passing over many camellia trees, a four-cornered pavilion has appeared in front of him unconsciously.There is a large coffee table in the gazebo, dressed in dark black embroidered with the texture of Xin-colored camellias, and a noble and dignified old woman with silver hair is making tea with the tea set in her hand.

Seeing Gong Qianbai, the woman gave a faint smile, gentle and dignified.Gong Qianbai was surprised to find that although the woman's hair was all gray, her skin was indeed well maintained.There are some wrinkles, but they are also shallow.

Years make people old, and the time that passes away in a hurry will not leave nothing on us.

"Bai'er, what are you doing standing there stupidly, come on, come and taste the new tea that grandma just brewed——Enshi Yulu tea." A loving and unpretentious voice came into Gong Qianbai's heart from the woman's mouth.

Gong Qianbai's heart was slightly warm, and he had an urge to throw himself into the arms of the woman in front of him and cry a lot.

Of course, she didn't do that.Because, she knew that this was not her own idea, but the emotion of the original owner.The word crying has disappeared from her dictionary since she could remember.

"Grandmother." Gong Qianbai walked into the gazebo and sat gracefully and calmly beside the old woman, calling slowly, without any embarrassment.

She was stunned for a moment, then the woman came to her senses and looked at Gong Qianbai with a dark face.Holding Gong Qianbai's hand, he said lovingly and caringly, "Son, you have been wronged. I heard from your cousin that those robbers tied you up and injured you. Are you better? "

At the moment when the hand was held, Gong Qianbai's body stiffened for a moment.However, the warmth of her palm made her inexplicably panicked and nostalgic.

(End of this chapter)