She just got in touch with her grandfather because he liked her.

Otherwise, if you ask the rich and powerful people around you, who knows these things? Even if they do, they are not as good as themselves.

Han Mingcheng's tea art is highly praised by her grandfather. Wang Siyan now understands that there is a big gap between the aristocratic family and the rich family. The rich family can only say that they are rich, but they don't have much inside information. However, the aristocratic family has a long history, a kind of thing called bottom luck value. For example, the books she saw in Xia grandfather's study should be ancient books, it seems that they are still ancient books It's real. If you throw out a copy of it, you won't know how much land it's worth. A rich family is just rich, but a noble family is.

"If the master doesn't dislike it, I'll make such a good teapot, such a good tea. It's a pity if it's wasted." Old housekeeper Chen said with a smile, his tea art can be said to be top-notch, since childhood began to practice.

"I'll do it." Xia Yanxi smiles gently. She learned her tea art with her grandfather and grandfather Chen. Although it is not as good as them, it is also very good. Even her mother can't compare with her. Only these two old men and a Chao are better. But although Chen Taizhi is the housekeeper of this house, they all think that she is the elder. Even Xia Zhenghua is a guest Call Uncle Chen angrily. They are all junior. It's too inappropriate for the elder to leave.

"Miss..." Chen Taizhi took a look at Xia Yanxi, looked at her gentle look, also nodded with a smile, and said nothing more,

"grandfather Chen's craftsmanship is good, but grandfather drinks every day! I'm a granddaughter. I don't come back many times. It's not easy for me to have this chance. Grandfather Chen will give it to me! " Xia Yanxi kneels to one side, cleans his hands and starts to move.

A wooden spoon made of small leaf sandalwood scoops tea into a covered bowl and drizzles it with boiling water from a nearby pot. The steam carries the fragrance of tea. The heart gradually precipitates in the tea smoke, a long lost sense of familiarity cleanses the desolation in the chest, and the mind is empty.

Boiling water repeatedly phase brew, and then poured into the purple sand cup, placed in front of. With the thumb, index finger and middle finger, the tripod is protected by three dragons, and the strength is gentle and gentle to hold the purple cup without breaking the soul of tea.

The purple cup is held in the palm of the hand. A few pieces of tea stretch, rotate, sink slowly, rise and sink again, rise and fall three times, and the bud shadow is water and light, reflecting each other. So quietly looking at, eyes deep soft color, tea sink into the bottom of the cup, like a pen point upright, flying crane rush.

Xia Yanxi smiles and hands the first cup to Xia Heze, and the next generation hands it to Chen Taizhi. Then Xia Zhenghua and Zhang Yashi serve tea one by one according to their age.

"Well Good, good It's the best. " Xia Heze nodded, his face showed a smile, "it seems that there is no progress in this medicine, but the technology of making tea has improved a lot."

Xia Yan Xi's mouth slightly stirred up, extremely gentle: "grandfather likes it, and I work hard."

"You feel aggrieved when you make tea. It's hard for you!" Xia Heze starts to grumble again. Since J ~ what a wonderful child the baby granddaughter is, she can't see each other every day. He doesn't object to Xia Yanxi's marriage. Now Yan'er is happy, and he's happy, but if Yan'er married a Cheng.

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