Chapter 632： Serve tea

Chapter 632 Tea Respect

"The servant girl heard from Madam that in order to have a good harvest next year, don't necessarily open up the wasteland before it snows this year. You have to squeeze the land twice and fertilize the land once. After fertilizing, it will be covered with snow again. Good crops can only grow in the field." Xiao Ruo then learned what Yang Lan'er said.

The more Mr. Zhou heard, the more annoyed he became. Thinking that the work on his wasteland had not started yet, he became anxious, "I have to go back and discuss it with my husband. This matter cannot be delayed."

Yang Cunren took Mrs. Yu to the door and sat down when he saw Zhou Wo rushing in from the door, and almost bumped into the little maid who was leaving after serving tea.

"It's early in the morning, what's going on? What happened to make you so anxious?"

"Yeah, sister, where did you go so early in the morning? It made me wait for you here in the midst of his busy schedule."

Ms. Yu glanced at Yang Cunren, with shyness in her eyes, and turned her eyes to look at Mrs. Zhou with a little reproach.

Mrs. Zhou didn't seem to hear Mrs. Yu's soft and dripping voice next to her, and strode up to sit on Yang Cunren's right hand. Gently wipe the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

When I came back, my pace was a little fast, and my throat was a little dry.

Yang Cunren pushed the cup of tea he had taken a sip to in front of her, Zhou Shi was not polite, picked it up and drank it vigorously.

"Sister, this is the best snow mist, not a big bowl of tea from a roadside teahouse."

Yu's slightly contemptuous tone sounded again.

Mrs. Zhou drank a cup of tea, calmed down, and asked with a chuckle, "So?"

so what?

"You have to drink tea slowly, take a look at it, smell it, and drink it three times." According to your drinking method, it is called a cow drinking peony.

"Is that so?" Zhou looked sideways at the man beside her, staring at him with both eyes. She wanted to see how the man would answer?

"Cough!" Yang Cunren coughed, how could he know the quality of this tea and how to taste it? He was born as a rough man, and he doesn't understand the arty things of the royal family, nobles and literati.

He was too lazy to answer things that he had nothing to do when he was full.

Yang Cunren glanced slightly at Yu Yao who was lowering her head out of the corner of his eyes, and was in a daze seeing her delicate skin showing due to the backlight.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Zhou felt sore and unspeakable. She pushed the empty teacup in front of her with a little force, reminding them that it's time for the couple to offer tea. How about Mrs. Yu being young and beautiful? So what if the natal family is rich and powerful? Today, I can't be honest with her as a concubine, don't even think about running away.

Yang Cunren came back to his senses, glanced at the teacup, remembered the question when he first entered the door, and asked again: "Lady, you haven't answered me yet, what happened just now?"

Ms Yu lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes at the ruthless man in front of her, and said lightly, "Let's serve tea first."

"Okay!" Yang Cunren looked at Yu Yao, raised his jaw, "serve tea to Madam first."

Yu Yao's heart froze, she glanced at the man above her quietly, she stood up, and smiled decently, "Yes, my lord."

Mrs. Zhou was very worried when she heard the word Xianggong, the smile froze on her face, she looked at the man next to her and sighed helplessly in her heart, beckoning Lixia to bring tea.

After offering tea.

"Mr. Yu, you have nothing to do here, you should go back first."

"I..." Yu Yao looked up at the woman sitting next to Xianggong, seeing her unquestionable expression, and seeing Xianggong sitting beside him without any expression, she reluctantly retreated.

With no annoying people in the house, Mrs. Zhou suddenly felt that the air was much fresher. At least the strong powdery smell is gone.

(end of this chapter)