Chapter 50? No one should laugh at anyone
Yuan Liyang turned his head to look in shock and couldn't help but laugh.
After looking at her with interest, Yuan Liyang pinched the gate and stopped the bicycle, and the BMW stopped near the bicycle in a synchronous manner. Her arm immediately hit the window again, and her head was stuck on her arm just like last time.
A clever smile and a beautiful eye.
Beautiful to the whole country, suitable for home and home.
Yuan Liyang asked her: "Why are you here again?"
She immediately glared at her eyes, "I'm saying, "Are you here again? Are you here again?"
Yuan Liyang laughed again.
But suddenly, he thought of a little possibility.
So he thought about it and said, "How about finding a place to chat?"
Shang Ruoshui felt nervous, but he nodded without hesitation, "It's done!"
As he spoke, he looked around and pointed, "Not far away, there is a teahouse! I'll treat you!"
Yuan Liyang snapped his fingers and waved his hand, "Lead the way in front of his head!"
Shang Ruoshui immediately replied with a crisp word, "Abide by the order!"
So the two cars turned around in front and behind, and saw the teahouse at Shang Ruoshui's mouth from afar. When the car was parked, Shang Ruoshui took the key and got out of the car. Seeing Yuan Liyang lowering his head to lock the bicycle, he couldn't help but remember the "allusion" of that evening. He hugged his chest with his hands and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid that someone would steal it?"
Yuan Liyang also laughed, locked it up and stood up, patting the chair, "I won't change my daughter!"
Shang Ruoshui said "tsk" twice, "Did you give it to me by your girlfriend?"
Yuan Liyang immediately replied, "I don't have a girlfriend. I bought it for me!"
This is an unexpected and reasonable answer, which is called Shang Ruoshui a little surprised for a moment.
The two of them quickly entered the teahouse.
The teahouse is not big, with two rooms open. There are six or seven old-fashioned Eight Immortals tables on the first floor with long benches. In the afternoon, I sat about three or four tables, and there were less than ten guests together. I was drinking tea and chatting with melon seeds. On a table in the corner, a girl who looked like a waiter was holding a novel and reading it. Everyone was very leisurely.
In fact, Suyang City produces tea locally, but it is not very famous and is not very popular in other places. Most locals also like to drink tea, and they generally like to drink local tea.
First, it is the land and water, and second, it is cheap and affordable.
There are actually many teahouses like this in Suyang City, but they are not big in size. They only have a few tables to open teahouses. In addition to the necessary refreshments, they also sell some noodles, dumplings, wontons, etc., which is half a restaurant. But it is still not a business to make a fortune, but it is not hungry, so it is open so salty and unpretentious. It has been suffocated for so many years. I have never heard of any teahouse going bankrupt.
And Shang Ruoshui is actually a regular visitor to this teahouse.
The owner of the store was a middle-aged woman about forty years old. She was sitting behind the counter. When she saw Shang Ruoshui coming in, she immediately stood up and greeted her with a familiar look, "Come on?"
He greeted Yuan Liyang again, "Hello guest!"
Yuan Liyang nodded in response.
At this time, Shang Ruoshui had already asked, "Aunt Mo, is there no one in my room?"
The boss had already walked out of the counter and said, "There is no one, so people usually want to sit down, but I don't let you go. I know you love to be clean and don't let you go in." He asked again, "Is it still the old mountain peak?"
Shang Ruoshui replied: "Old Mountain Spire, let's have some melon seeds and refreshments."
"Okay!"
The boss's wife agreed and turned back to the counter to get the tea.
Shang Ruoshui led the stairs here, and Yuan Liyang couldn't help but look back at the boss.
At the age of 40, this woman is not well maintained. However, God is so unfair. Although this woman has the vicissitudes and hard work of her eyes, she still cannot hide the whiteness and glaze of her skin. At the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she can still vaguely see her radiance when she was young. With her slim figure and soft voice, if she is twenty years old, she must be one in a thousand.
Perhaps because in the years in the Dalan Star Realm, he had witnessed too many beautiful women turning gray, which made Yuan Liyang always feel a little inexplicably moved and sighed about such a beauty.
As he went upstairs and turned the stairs, Shang Ruoshui whispered: "I like to come here to read books when I was in high school. That's one of my sisters, high school classmates, and her mother. I call her Aunt Mo."
Yuan Liyang nodded slightly.
After going up the second floor, Shang Ruoshui opened a door familiarly and entered the private room.
The private room is not big, but it is cleaned very clean. I think the boss said that he would not let anyone in this room normally, which is not a lie. There is an eight-immortal table like the one below in the room, but it is worthy of four official hat chairs, and there are spider plants in the corner of the wall, which looks very clean and elegant.
After entering the door, Shang Ruoshui picked up the remote control first and turned on the air conditioner in the room.
Although it is already mid-March, the lunar calendar is just mid-February. There is a willow wind that is not cold outside. However, if there is no heating indoors, you will still feel a little cold after sitting for a long time.
After the two sat down for a while, the proprietress brought tea in person.
The waiter who was reading the novel downstairs just now was carrying a big pot behind him, and holding a large tray in his other hand, with four plates on it.
Putting down the teapot, the boss's wife took the big pot and chatted with Shang Ruoshui while filling the water himself.
As the hot water poured in, a tea fragrance immediately floated out.
The waiter put a plate of melon seeds and three plates of exquisite refreshments on the table.
Shang Ruoshui smiled and said, "Okay, Aunt Mo, you don't have to be too busy. I'll call you later if you refill the water later."
The boss Aunt Mo smiled and said, "Okay! Then I won't say hello to you!"
While speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yuan Liyang, nodded slightly, "You guys chat slowly!"
Yuan Liyang also smiled and nodded. The two of them quickly took the door and went downstairs.
Shang Ruoshui smiled, leaned forward, and whispered, feeling like sharing his little secret, "Don't you think Aunt Mo is pretty?"
Yuan Liyang nodded.
Shang Ruoshui smiled, guessing that the time was about to be over, so he picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them. At the same time, he couldn't help but gossip: "I guess she should be more beautiful when she was young! Tell you that her husband was in the door!"
"According to my sister, her father was a college student of workers, peasants and soldiers back then, and she was very awesome. As a result, she became obsessed with her mother when she saw her and would rather go back to the door! Later, she put her job in the city and went to the countryside to learn to stir-fry tea with my sister. Do you think that the charm of a beauty is unstoppable?"
Yuan Liyang picked up the cup and sniffed the fragrance of tea and nodded seriously.
If you want to slander the saying of a beauty, it is actually not a slander. A creature like a man is really fascinated by seeing beautiful girls. Even if Yuan Liyang was arrogant for two lifetimes, in the Dalan Star Realm, wasn’t he who declared war directly with a huge family for women?
In this kind of thing, as long as you are a man, no one can laugh at anyone.
If you feel that you can be calm, it is very likely that you have not met the one that makes you fascinated!
It’s okay to say it’s possessive, it’s okay to say it’s written in the gene, it’s okay to say it’s too much hormone secretion, it’s all right for you, anyway, that’s all.
However, compared to the helplessness of the beauty who was old, Yuan Liyang sniffed the fragrance of tea and drank it lightly, and suddenly paid attention to another thing.
"This tea is good!"
"Right? I loved drinking tea from her house since high school. Later, I went abroad to study. In the first semester, I had no experience. I didn't expect this. As a result, I thought about it, and it was heartbreaking. After all, my brother came over and bought it for me and sent it. Later, every time I left, I had to bring two kilograms, because my classmates and foreigners also fell in love with this tea with me. Two kilograms were not enough to share!"
"Did they stir-fry this tea at home?"
"Yes. Yes! That's what I told you, my sister's father is known as the ancestral craft!"
Yuan Liyang took another sip and nodded, "Interesting! This matter is interesting. You will introduce it to me another day. Can you please ask this person to teach me how to stir-fry tea... Uh, is the person still there?"
Shang Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sprayed the water on the ground with a "pop".
The beauty is so angry that she stares slightly—
"What do you think! My husband is cooking tea gardens at home, no matter the store, so I'm not here! People are so kind! They grow tea and make tea, and they produce and sell it themselves! You see, his store is not small, right? In fact, they don't mainly rely on tea shops to make money. This is also a wholesale point. Frequent customers know that they sell tea here, and many old customers order their tea every year."
Yuan Liyang said "Oh".
This is how you understand. In a husband-and-wife shop, it is equivalent to selling skills.
"Then you go back and introduce me."
"Okay! This is definitely no problem. I am familiar with her dad. I have also been to the tea garden in their hometown!"
After saying this, the two of them drank tea separately, and for a moment, there was only the sound of drinking water left in the room.
Then the question came. Although he was making jokes and chatting and gossiping, he talked about it for so long, but when a topic was over, the air suddenly became quiet.
The two of them put down their teacup at the same time and raised their heads at the same time almost intuitively.
My eyes met, but suddenly there was no topic.
After several seconds, there was even a faint atmosphere called "embarrassment", which had already begun to permeate this small tea room. Only then did Yuan Liyang finally speak and break the silence.
Chapter completed!