Chapter 425

After Han Aoyu's death, Han Dongliang is the oldest, oldest and most noble in society.

He is now an old Buddha in his family.

Jiang Zhen knows that if he wants to get the blessing of Han's family, he still needs to win the nod of his grandfather Han Dongliang. Therefore, when facing Han Dongliang, he does not dare to be disrespectful.

After entering the house, Jiang Zhen puts those carefully selected maintenance products on the dining table. Han yueyun has a rough look at them. The expensive one is a precious limited edition Maotai, which is hard to find, and the cheap one is a pure Erguotou that can be easily bought in supermarkets.

It should be noted that the old man's favorite is the Erguotou.

Han yueyun stares at that Erguotou, eyebrows slightly pick, Korea Han Zhan has a look. This is Han Zhan's idea for Jiang Zhen.

After noticing the elder brother's eyes, Han Zhan looked at him in silence. Then he held up the tea on the table and chatted with his uncle Han Dongliang.

Jiang Zhen just came to the door. Naturally, the Han family would not drag him to ask questions. It would be impolite.

At the moment, Han Dongliang is discussing with Han Zhan about the construction of the ancestral hall of the Han family. "My uncle has been gone for more than a year. I think it's time to put the temple on the agenda. I know that you are busy with your work, so I won't bother you to set it up."

"It's just that I'm retired now, and it's OK to stay at home all day long. When do you think I'll be free, I'll go back to the countryside with master Feng Shui and find a piece of land to choose the address of this ancestral hall. I will be responsible for supervising the construction. After the completion of the ancestral hall, you will return to the ancestral hall to worship with your ancestors. "

Although we understand that people die like a lamp out, there is nothing left after death, but the dead people die, and the descendants are still alive. In the hearts of future generations, it is also a merit to build a ancestral hall in memory of the dead.

It has been decided for a long time to build a ancestral temple, but no preparation has been made.

Now Han Dongliang takes the initiative to bring it up. Han Zhan thinks about it carefully and then says, "well, when we come back from Italy, I will send someone to Kunlun to invite the head of the Xu family. This Xu family leader selected a cemetery for the old president ten years ago. It is always right to find him."

"At that time, my uncle and I will go back to my hometown to have a look."

Hearing Han Zhan say that he is going to invite people from the Xu family to visit fengshui, Han Dongliang is naturally happy. "I think it's OK. The ancestors of the Xu family have been engaged in this. There are several major events in our country, which are all good times for their family to calculate. It's good to be invited to the Xu family. "

Han Dongliang said, noticing that Jiang Zhen was like a wooden man sitting on one side and thinking for a while, he said, "they are cooking in the kitchen. They are making a lot of noise. Zhan Zhan, you accompany me to play chess in my study. My uncle and nephew haven't played chess for a long time. You've been busy making money these years. I have to see if your chess skills are going backwards

"Good."

Han Dongliang, holding the solid wood chair, sat up. Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Zhen lightly. He said, "Jiang family boy, can you make tea?"

Jiang Zhen:?

"Yes." Jiang Zhen busy road.

Han Dongliang said to Han yueyun, "take Jiang's boy to the teahouse and let him make us a cup of tea."

Han yueyun, who was reading, put down his book and nodded: "good." After Han Dongliang and Han Zhanjin study, Han yueyun got up and called Jiang Zhen away, "come with me."

Jiang Zhen hurriedly and obediently followed his father-in-law and went to the teahouse.

The tea room is divided into inner and outer rooms, with a four page Chinese screen in the middle.

The inner room is the tea boiling room. Behind the tea table is a shelf built against the wall. There are many precious tea leaves on it, as well as complete sets of tea cups and tea boiling tools.

Han Dongliang is obviously a regular tea maker. The tea making tools of the kung fu tea are all polished.

Han yueyun stood in front of the rack and pondered for a moment before reaching out to take out a tin of iron Guanyin in a red tin can.

He looked back at Jiang Zhen and asked, "Tie Guanyin, will you?"

Jiang Zhen nodded quickly: "yes!"

"That's it."

Han yueyun handed the pot of tea to Zhen. Jiang Zhen leaned over slightly and caught the tea with both hands. After Han yueyun gave the tea to him, he left and gave the venue to Jiang Zhen for free play.

Jiang Zhen stares at the kungfu tea set under her body, and then looks at the tea pot in her hand, and suddenly shows the expression of being chopped by thunder.

Kung Fu Tea...

it's really hard for Jiang Zhen, who can beat up ten Kung Fu tea cups with one fist, to make kungfu tea. But it doesn't matter, Jiang Zhen has a mobile phone, can google.

Looking through the screen, he noticed that Han Dongliang and Han Zhan had already started the chess game and were about to enter the game.

Jiang Zhen sits down on the top of futun, then takes out her mobile phone, turns off the volume of the mobile phone silently, opens a software, and searches for the video of Kung Fu Tea Tie Guanyin.

It doesn't matter. He can't learn!

Jiang Zhen sets his mobile phone on the bucket where the tea making tools are put. He first burns a pot of water, and then, like the woman in cheongsam in the video, he scoops out a pile of tea in a fancy way.Making tea is a patient job. I can't wait for the water to boil for a few minutes.

Jiang Zhen watched the video attentively from the beginning to the end. When the water boiled, he flushed the cup with water, and then poured the tea into the small teapot. He held the kettle high and poured water into the small teapot.

Seeing Tie Guanyin in the teapot spreading its branches and leaves, Jiang Zhen seems to have seen the appearance of his old Jiang family spreading branches and leaves after he successfully married Han Wangwang.

According to the video, Jiang Zhen made six cups of Kung Fu tea. At first, Jiang Zhen sniffed the tea secretly, and felt that she was a master at making tea.

He used a tray, carrying two cups of tea, carefully came to the outer room, and put the cup beside Han Dongliang and Han Zhan.

"Grandfather, Mr. Han, try my Tieguanyin."

Han Dongliang first looked at Jiang Zhen for a moment, then he began to stare at the cup of tea. Looking at the tea that Tieguanyin can make, I just don't know how it tastes.

Seeing his grandfather refused to extend his hand, Jiang Zhen began to be nervous again. Is it because his tea is too bad to drink?

Jiang Zhen was nervous.

Han Dongliang finally reached out his hands lazily and picked up the cup of tea. He tasted it and found it tasteless. It was so watery.

This is a novice.

"Well, still." Han Dongliang said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen immediately beamed with joy and said, "I'll bring a cup of tea to Uncle Han and aunt Han."

Jiang zhente was excited. Like a praised child, he went back to the inner teahouse for four cups of tea, and then went to the front room.

In the front room, Han Wangwang is helping his mother cook in the kitchen, while Song Ci is chatting with Han Wangwang's grandmother.

Hearing the footsteps, Han's grandmother looked up at the exit of the teahouse. As soon as she looked up, she saw a handsome young young man through the presbyopia glasses, and immediately chuckled with joy.

"Oh, this is Xiaojiang."

When Jiang Zhen heard the sound, he knew that Han Wangwang's grandmother was back.

With a turn of his steps, he hurried towards the sofa.

When she came to Song Ci and Han's grandmother, Jiang Zhen cleverly called out, "Hello, grandma. I'm Jiang Zhen."

Han's grandmother looked at Jiang Zhen with satisfaction and secretly patted song porcelain's arm. She got close to song porcelain's ear and said, "it's a handsome young man. He's in spirit."

Song porcelain with a smile nodded, said: "Wangwang is a good look, she is looking for the object, can not look good?"

Han's grandmother looks like a child when she is old. She said, "Hey, our Wangwang is just like me when I was young. I like to look good. When I was young, I didn't know how many people were chasing me. Your uncle was a good-looking man with red lips, white teeth and crooked eyes. Otherwise, I would not like his bad old man

Song porcelain quietly ate a stomach of dog food, and said, "yes, my aunt is beautiful, and my uncle is beautiful, so my eldest brother is also handsome!"

"Just you can talk!"

"Han Zhen came to drink tea with me

"Good."

Jiang Zhen hands over the tea to Han's grandmother. Han's grandmother takes the tea and drinks it with satisfaction. Regardless of the taste, they all give out a satisfied sigh: "tea fragrance! Ah, in a flash, it's time to drink tea from my son-in-law. "

After that, Granny Han put down the cup and naturally took out a red envelope and an old-fashioned pocket watch from the hand-made Suzhou embroidery bag on her side.

"Come on, good boy, and then. This red envelope is the one you call my grandmother's. This pocket watch, ah, is your grandfather took to the battlefield, accompanied him to flow with blood and tears. It seems that it's broken. Just keep it and think about it. "

Jiang Zhen was surprised.

He was staring at the watch. He knew that the old man recognized him and wanted to give him a gift.

Jiang Zhen squatted down to take the red envelope and pocket watch and whispered, "thank you, grandma."

Song porcelain saw that Jiang Zhen seemed to be moved to cry, and quickly said, "give me a cup of tea you cooked."

"Good."

Jiang Zhen handed the tea to song porcelain, and then took the remaining two cups to the kitchen.

Han Wangwang took a sip of Kung Fu tea. He frowned and said, "it's tasteless. It's not good to drink. Didn't my grandfather say that your tea is not good?"

Jiang Zhen subconsciously said: "grandfather said it was OK."

Han Wangwang immediately felt that this matter had a drama today. If grandfather really hated Jiang Zhen, he should tell the truth. Jiang Zhen took a sip of Han Wangwang's tea cup and frowned and said, "it's not very good to drink."

Han Wangwang suddenly looked at him angrily, "what are you doing? My mother is looking at it!"

As soon as Jiang Zhen looked back, she saw that Lin jiao'e was staring at Han Wangwang's water cup with complicated expression. Jiang Zhen realized that he had just shared a cup with Han Wangwang just under his mother-in-law's eyes.Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang are blushing at the same time.

Lin jiao'e stares at Jiang Zhen's reddish ears, and suddenly a paragraph of words flashed in her head, which she did not know where she had seen -

a boy who would easily blush and blush could not be so bad because he had a heart of shame.

Lin jiao'e was filled with emotion. She handed the tea cup to Jiang Zhen and said, "your grandmother is old. She's a bit confused. Don't mind if she says something wrong."

Jiang Zhen knew that Han's grandmother had a fall in the early years and had a blood clot in her brain. She had surgery, but the effect was not satisfactory.

Now the Han family has not yet agreed with him and Han Wangwang, so grandma Han is giving a red envelope and a keepsake, which is obviously confused.

Jiang Zhen shook her head and said, "grandma is very good, and so are uncles, aunts and grandfathers." In contrast to the disgusting Jiang family, the Han family are all living gods.

"All right, my grandfather's side is probably looking for you. You should be smart and don't screw it up." Han Wangwang has to help his mother cook, but he can't accompany Jiang Zhen all the time.

Jiang Zhen is an adult. When it comes to marriage, she has to face the storm.

Jiang Zhen returned to the tea room with four empty cups on a tray and sat there to study the mystery of Kung Fu tea.

Sitting is also boring. Jiang Zhen sees a dirty little rooster on the tea table. He thinks that the old man is lazy too. The rooster is dirty and won't be washed.

Jiang Zhen wanted to show her industrious side, so she picked up the gadget and used a small brush to brush it hard...

it took Jiang Zhen more than ten minutes to wash the dirty little Rooster out of its original color, revealing a brand-new purple sand color.

Jiang Zhen just put down the rooster, Han yueyun then paced in, stood on the side of the screen, said to him: "Xiaojiang, have lunch."

"Well, I'll come."

Jiang Zhen was about to get up when he heard Han yueyun say, "that...

" eh? " Jiang Zhen stopped and couldn't afford it.

Seeing Han yueyun staring at something on the tea table, he showed a strange expression. He suspected that he had broken something, so he immediately followed him and looked down.

Seeing that all the things on the table were still intact and undamaged, Jiang Zhen could not help but feel confused. "What's the matter, uncle Han?"

Han yueyun looked at the clean little rooster, and then looked at Jiang Zhen, who was innocent and showed a cautious color. Suddenly, he could not bear to tell the truth.

He pointed to the little cock on the table and told Jiang Zhen, "this cock is my father's favorite tea pet. It was a gift given to him by my mother on his 60th birthday."

It's been years.

Jiang Zhen didn't know what kind of tea pet was. He didn't know that tea lovers had the habit of raising tea pets. Naturally, he didn't understand that the tea lovers were irrigated with tea. The more tea they drank, the darker the color.

Therefore, the more old tea pet looks, the more deeply loved by the owner.

When Jiang Zhen heard Han yueyun's words, she said foolishly: "it turned out to be a gift for my grandfather's 60th birthday from my grandmother. How can I say it looks dirty and old? It's been so many years."

Han yueyun: "well."

"Eat."

Jiang Zhen goes out to dinner with Han yueyun.

The dining table atmosphere at lunch was quite harmonious. The Han family did not ask Jiang Zhen much about his family, but asked about his age and work.

The real highlight is at night.

So all afternoon, Jiang Zhen felt uneasy about the coming night.

In summer, the days are long and the night is short. Everyone has the habit of taking a short nap. Jiang Zhen's room is arranged next to Han Wangwang.

He didn't sleep well last night and fell asleep soon after lying down.

When he wakes up, Jiang Zhen goes to the next room. Seeing that Han Wangwang is not in the room, he sends a wechat to Han Wangwang and goes downstairs.

As soon as wechat was sent out, he saw Han Wangwang come up from downstairs with a strange look.

"Did you come to wake me up?" As soon as Jiang Zhen woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He thought that Han Wangwang had come upstairs to call him to get up.

Han Wangwang took his hand and returned to Jiang Zhen's room strangely.

After closing the door, Han Wangwang pressed Jiang Zhen on the door panel and said to him with a serious look: "Jiang Zhen, you are in trouble."

Jiang Zhen showed a confused expression.

"Did I overslept and was rejected by your family?" Besides, Jiang Zhen couldn't think of what he had done wrong.

Wang Wang is holding his hands to clean his face. He told me that it is not his hands that are used to brush your face

Jiang Zhen nodded, "well, I think the little rooster is really dirty. If you don't see it, you'll wipe it." Jiang Zhen is a bit of cleanliness, he can not see dirty things.

Han Wangwang patted his forehead and sighed, "you made a big mistake! It's only five years since I've cultivated my grandfather's tea liver. Now I'll give you a clean teaThis is really a return to pre liberation.

After listening to Han Wangwang's words, Jiang Zhen thought of what Han yueyun had said to him before dinner. Only then did she realize that she had really made a mistake.

He quickly took out the mobile phone Baidu tea pet this thing, after understanding what tea pet is, Jiang Zhen knew what he had done what a stupid and ridiculous thing.

His expression suddenly became pathetic, "Wang Wang, what to do? Is your grandfather angry?"

Han Wangwang gave him a look and said, "what do you say?"

Jiang Zhen couldn't find a remedy for this mistake.

When he went downstairs with Han Wangwang, the old man was sitting on the imperial chair with his little cock in his hand. Seeing him coming down, he immediately gave him a look that he could not accomplish anything but fail.

Jiang Zhen bravely walked over and sat down beside the old man. He sat down with a good attitude and recognized his mistake. "I'm sorry, grandfather. I've made a mess of you."

Han Dongliang wanted to taunt him a few words, but when he showed his appearance of a good baby, he was not angry. "Hum!"

It is impossible to forgive. It is impossible to forgive in this lifetime.

Jiang Zhen's eyes turned slightly, thinking that the old people were soft hearted, he decided to put on a poor.

He rubbed his hands on the cloth of his thigh trousers and said in a low voice, "they said that my mother used to be a talented tea artist. When she was 12 years old, she learned tea art with Taoist priests. At that time, she often went to tea houses to perform."

Hearing this, Han Dongliang gave Jiang Zhen an indescribable look. He said, "you inherited your mother's good appearance. Why didn't you inherit her good craftsmanship?"

Jiang Zhen said in a stuffy voice: "it's not that I was kidnapped and separated since I was a child. I didn't grow up with my mother. If I grew up with my mother when I was a child, I would not say that I was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I should still be able to cultivate myself and cultivate my nature. "

Hearing this, Han Dongliang immediately thought of Jiang Zhen's brother and sister's poor life experience.

This child is also pitiful. He was kidnapped by his father and sold to a foreign country. He suffered a lot since he was a child and finally found his home. However, his mother had already jumped out of a building and died.

If he grew up with his mother, he would be more outstanding than he is now.

How can you selfishly ask others to understand the way of life support for a child who has lived a vagrant life since childhood? Health preservation, you have to live first, then you can keep healthy!

Han Dongliang glanced at Jiang Zhen and saw that the head of other people's children was almost lowered to his chest. Obviously, he had realized that he had made a mistake, and Han Dongliang could not blame others any more.

He moved the tip of his nose and said, "everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Since you were a child, you did not inherit your mother's versatility. Naturally, you would not have inherited those shortcomings of your father."

Jiang Zhen suddenly looked up at the old man. With a deep smile on his mouth, Jiang Zhen moved his heart, and his eyes became red.

He turned his head and said in a stuffy voice, "I'll help Wangwang wash the crayfish."

Seeing Jiang Zhen run away embarrassed, Han Dongliang sighed.

And a poor kid.

There is such a father, already very poor, he can't bear to continue to target Jiang Zhen.

Han Wangwang saw Jiang Zhen's eyes slightly red and came out. For a moment, he was a little surprised, "what's the matter? Did my grandfather hit you? " Han Wangwang stood up, took off his rubber gloves and said, "I'm going to talk about him. How can I still beat people?"

"No!" Jiang Zhen grabbed Han Wangwang and looked down at the lobsters crawling in the bucket and said with a smile, "you have a very kind family."

Han Wangwang just tasted the reason behind Jiang Zhen's eye blush. "What did he say? How moved you to be? "

Jiang Zhen pressed Han Wangwang into her arms and rubbed her long hair. She swore, "nothing. I think it's a blessing to marry a good girl who grew up in such a happy family."

"Wash the shrimp, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Zhen squatted down, while brushing shrimp, said: "you used to be gentle to me, how now so ruthless?"

Han Wangwang said: "beautiful women are always gentle to beautiful women. You're a man. What am I doing to you so gently? "

Jiang Zhen had an impulse to be a woman again.

The dinner was still very rich, but Jiang Zhen thought about the pot of shrimp and didn't eat much. After eating, Lin jiao'e began to make crayfish.

Crayfish made, directly with two big iron basin, placed on the wooden table in the yard.

Everyone around the wooden table, chatting and eating crayfish.

Lin jiao'e's crayfish was learned from Han Zhan's grandmother. It tasted so beautiful that everyone liked it. Even song porcelain, a pregnant woman, couldn't help eating two bowls.

While eating crayfish, Han yueyun moved in two bars of beer.

Late summer night is still very hot. Han yueyun has already taken off his suit coat, rolled up the sleeve of his white shirt, and sat there eating lobster. He has no prestige in the officialdom at all.Jiang Zhen accompanied Han yueyun to drink wine. After drinking, he felt dizzy. After eating the crayfish, Jiang Zhen sees Han yueyun get up to wash his hands.

He knew that the play was coming.

After a while, Han yueyun wiped his hands and went back to the yard. He stood behind Han Wangwang and said to Jiang Zhen, sitting opposite him, "Xiao Jiang, you go to the study with me."

Jiang Zhen gets up with a heavy head and feet. Under Han Wangwang's worried eyes, he enters the study with Han yueyun.

After entering the study, Jiang Zhen did not dare to look around for fear of seeing important political documents that should not be seen.

He sat down in his chair.

Some drunk Jiang Zhen's eyes are gloomy, direct and sharp when they look at people. Han yueyun, an old official fox, was so looked at by him that he couldn't help but hair on his back.

He knew that this was the real face of this young man. What he showed in the daytime today was the false image of kindness that he deliberately presented.

Han yueyun eyebrows micro Cu, he called out: "Jiang Zhen."

Jiang Zhen nodded and cried, "Uncle Han."

"How do you feel, drunk?"

Jiang Zhen thought: it should not be drunk.

But he said, "a little bit."

Jiang Zhen:?

What's going on?

Why don't you listen to your heart?

Han yueyun nodded and asked, "what do you think of our family?"

Jiang Zhen thought to say: it's all very good.

But the mouth said: "although my grandmother is confused, she is very nice and warm-hearted. Although my grandfather is strict, he is a respectable old man. My aunt can't see it for the time being, but she doesn't feel bad. Uncle Han... "

What are you talking about!

Jiang Zhen is worried. He wants to cover his mouth with his hand, but he can't do that. His mouth with evil like, honest said: "Uncle Han is an old fox can not see through."

With that, Jiang Zhen was in despair. His eyes widened. He shook his head and tried to explain. But he opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Han is not easy to deal with!"

Jiang Zhen:!

What's going on!

Are you mentally retarded!

Han yueyun calmly listened to Jiang Zhen's answer to his question. Seeing the doubts in Jiang Zhen's heart, Han yueyun said frankly, "it's very difficult for you to understand. I think that I can't see through people's ability by myself. But my daughter loves you, and I don't want to cut off your marriage and make her hate me. But I was not at ease to give my daughter to a person who did not know the depth of her background, so I... "

Han yueyun pushed the pair of gentle mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile:" in your water, add vomit agent. " Seeing Jiang Zhen frown, he was obviously angry. Han yueyun said, "this is the most powerful vomit in the world at present. You can't resist the effect of emetic."

Jiang Zhen just noticed the clue, so he was really angry when he heard Han yueyun's confession.

Even if you don't trust him, you can't use this kind of thing!

In the face of Jiang Zhen's dissatisfaction, Han yueyun is still calm.

"I know it's very offensive, and maybe you'll hate me later," he said. But I can't help it. I'm just a daughter. I'm a father. I dare not be careless. Jiang Zhen, your mother, is a lesson from the past. You are Jiang Weimin's child. I really don't trust to entrust my daughter to you. "

"I have to do it, whether you understand it or not."

Is Jiang Zhenqi?

At first, he was angry, but after hearing Han yueyun's explanation, he was relieved.

A father who can do this for his daughter is like a mountain of love.

Any kind of sincere love in this world should not be looked down upon.

He has no right to be angry.

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