It's really humble.

At least. Liao Zhenbo is walking through this kind of place. I don't think so.

So. They are so fast. Where did it disappear. It turned out that I went to the tea shop that Fu Xiaoqian had become the most human.

It turns out that this bluestone lane was built along the river. At first, there was only a shop on one side. Later, with the popularity of this alley. The government agreed to build another row of stores on the Bank of the river. That's what it looks like.

Fu Xiaoqian took him for a turn. On a quaint bridge.

Liao Zhenbo, she knows this place so well. The voice rang out behind Fu Xiaoqian. "Often."

Fu Xiaoqian sticks out her tongue. go back to. "More as a child. When you grow up. It's not a lot. "

Yes. Occasionally. Occasionally in a bad mood. She would always walk alone in this alley. Strange to say. Just squeeze in here. Seems to be able to put the heart of the unhappy. And then they squeeze out of the body. then. She can be like a freshman again. Get back into life.

Sometimes. She'll think about it, too. If one day. Take the people she loves. Let's walk along the bluestone road that she has stepped on many times.

Today. Her wish has been realized.

Cross the bridge. There is a century old tea shop at the end of the bridge. The tea shop is full of flowers and plants. Even in such a cold season. That pot of humble flowerpot is still blooming with delicate flowers. They're all humble flowers. But it's very strong in life. The store is overcrowded. But it is full of peace.

The boss here is an old man. He shuttled between the shops with a big teapot. Talk to the guests occasionally. They're all smiling. a benign countenance.

Years left footprints on the old man. All the deep valleys are filled with warm smiles.

Not like Liao Guodong.

Liao Zhenbo thinks he thinks of Liao Guodong at this time. It's really a bit of a drag. He took a few quick steps. Walk side by side with Fu Xiaoqian. Hands with silver rings. I met Fu Xiaoqian, who was also wearing a silver ring. Hand in hand. It should be like this.

The old man has good eyesight. From a distance, I can see Fu Xiaoqian and Liao Zhenbo.

He came to the door with the big teapot. When we got to the door. He called his wife. "My wife. Look who's here. "

The landlady used to sit on a small bench in the corner. I heard my old man's voice. Look up. I also saw Fu Xiaoqian and them. Busy hands of the needle and thread work down. Stand up. He said with a smile. "This is Xiaoqian. This girl hasn't come to see us for some time. I thought you'd been looking at us old people. "

Fu Xiaoqian stepped forward quickly. He took the old man's hand. "What are you talking about. Grandma Liu. You are such a nice person. You'll live a long life. "

"I don't want to live that long. It's going to be annoying. It's not good. It's not good He said. Looking up at the man behind Fu Xiaoqian.

Liao Zhenbo has taken off his mask. He showed his pretty face. Looking at this old and young with a smile. Eyes are also in front of a scene of warmth. It's warm. So when we look at the old man. It's also strangely warm.

He nodded to his grandmother and grandfather. It's a greeting.

Grandma nodded to him, too. Looking back. Eyes fell on Fu Xiaoqian's face again. "Who is such a handsome young man?"

Fu Xiaoqian looks back at Liao Zhenbo. Back to the granny. "He's my husband. Liao Zhenbo then. He turned and took Liao Zhenbo's arm. Introduce to ER Lao. "This is what I told you about the owners and landlady of the century old tea shop. Grandfather Liu and grandmother Liu. "

Grandfather Liu looks up and down at Liao Zhenbo. Repeatedly said. "Good. Good. Good. Our Xiaoqian will be taken care of in the future. "

Fu Xiaoqian never mentioned the situation at home to their two elders. But an old man who has been through such a long time. He's the one who's seen the world again. How can we not know the pain hidden in the child's heart. They didn't ask because they were afraid of exposing Fu Xiaoqian's heart.

Now I see someone around her. How can I not be happy for her.

Naturally, Liu's mood is the same as that of his boss. But she was joking. I pulled my face on purpose. Wipe the corners of your eyes with your hands. Go to my wife. "You see. What did I say. It's disgusting to live a long time. Even Xiaoqian's marriage is such a big thing. She doesn't even treat us to candy. Ah. It's a cold world. "

He said. Go to the inner room.

After all, it was the first time I met Liao Zhenbo. Not very familiar. I'm afraid it scares Liao Zhenbo. Busy explaining. "Don't worry. My old lady is like this. The more you live, the more like an old urchin. It's always fun to make fun of young people. Don't be surprised. "

Who is Liao Zhenbo. He has never seen anything in the world. Such a lovely couple of old people. It's the first time he's seen it.

I really like it the first time I see it. What's more, Fu Xiaoqian often contacts with her. It's no wonder that he is highly praised."No. Grandma is lovely Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian in his arms from behind. Fu Xiaoqian also leans her head on Liao Zhenbo's shoulder.

To describe an old man with loveliness. Is that ok. It's really inappropriate for others. It's kind of ironic. But for Liu. That's really a compliment. Praise her for not being polluted by this earthly world. I still stick to my true colors.

That's the quality. It's really valuable.

And he's lucky. There is such a woman beside him.

Inside the tea hall. A guest asked grandfather Liu to add water. Grandfather Liu turned and answered. Then turn around and ask them to go into the store and find their own place. He said he would come back after adding water.

"Go and help you. We'll take care of ourselves. " Fu Xiaoqian told grandfather Liu not to take care of them. She took Liao Zhenbo to sit down in a street seat.

It's not a single table. It's really like what Fu Xiaoqian said. They work with people.

When they sit down. The people at the table with them smile at them. magical. It's like this smile. It eliminates the strangeness between each other. It also dispels Liao Zhenbo's bad feelings.

Later. Fu Xiaoqian gets up. Go to the sterilizer and get the tea cups.

Tea cups are the same as those of grandfather Liu. I've been on for some years. It's the big painted iron cup of the Republic of China. Some of the white paint has come off. It looks mottled. It's kind of artistic.

Fu Xiaoqian is afraid that Liao Zhenbo is not used to sitting with strangers. At the time of taking the tea cup. Still some don't trust to turn Mou to look behind.

It seems. She has a lot of worries.

The one who's always been cold. Even in such a humble place. Talking to a group of strangers so happily.

Liao Zhenbo seems to be aware of Fu Xiaoqian's sight on him. During the conversation. Side eyes. On the pair of Fu Xiaoqian's worried eyes mixed with joy. He laughed. Like a defenseless child. It's a pity. There is no sun outside today. If it's against the sun. That smile must be more dazzling than the sun. More warming.

Fu Xiaoqian came with two tea cups. Sit opposite to Liao Zhenbo. Open the teahouse on the table. He asked casually. "What were you talking about with them just now?"

"I asked them about a shop that looked so humble. Why do so many people come to drink tea? " Liao Zhenbo replied.

Fu Xiaoqian grabs some tea leaves and puts them in Liao Zhenbo's big teapot. I want to catch some more. When you put it in your own teapot. Liao Zhenbo stopped him halfway. And put the tea in her hand into her own teapot. "I like strong tea."

Fu Xiaoqian knew that it was inconvenient for him to mention her today's inconvenience in front of others. She obediently followed Liao Zhenbo's instructions. No tea, no tea. She covered the teapot again.

People next to you. Looking at the little couple, he smiles. Stand up. Say hello and leave.

The tea drinker just now. It's supposed to be a stranger. Did not recognize Liao Zhenbo's identity. Without the burden of identity. But it added a lot of comfort to their conversation.

I'm waiting for grandfather Liu to fill the gap. Fu Xiaoqian leaned her elbow on the table. Chin on both hands. "How did they answer that?"

"As you say. Human touch. "

That's true. The tea house is full of stories and the vicissitudes of time. Even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall have the traces of time. Some of them are mottled because of damp. Well preserved because of the age. It's beginning to turn yellow.

When Fu Xiaoqian saw Liao Zhenbo, she seemed to be very interested in the paintings all over the wall. He took his hand. "Go. I'll show you. It's all left by some of the guests who often come to tea. "

In the words. It means something else.

Where do you come from. "You're one of those people."

How to say. That painting is very bad. But it was treasured by two old people as if they were treasures. Put it in the most prominent place in the store. Every time grandfather Liu chats with people. Also very proud to say. "This painting was painted by a child under five years old. Isn't it very gifted? "

Yes. She's been here since she was five. Grandma Liu and grandfather Liu at that time were not as wrinkled as they are now. Some white silk is hidden in the black hair. In Fu Xiaoqian's eyes, it adds a lot of intimacy.

What was the reason for that. oh by the way. It was she who saw children of the same age go to school one by one carrying schoolbags. Even her younger brother, who is three years younger than her. You can carry your schoolbag. It's just her. She is the only one who seems to have been forgotten by her parents. School has been shelved over and over again.

She begged Wang Yan. He cried to Fu Yanbing. In exchange for a beating and scolding.

It was also the first time she dared to disobey her parents' wishes. A man ran out of the house. Just run and run. I don't know how. I ran to the bridge.

It's dark. People are hungry. It was the two old men who took her in all night. Give her food. That night. She was lying in Liu's arms. I sleep very well. A night without a dream.