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Chapter 363: Making Tea

Shao Dongming looked at his father and knew what he was thinking. He looked satisfied as if he were looking at his daughter-in-law. He twitched the corner of his mouth. His father was good at everything, but this alone made him speechless. When he saw a beautiful girl, he wanted to give it to him.

Be a wife.

Shao Dongming ruthlessly broke his father's fantasy. He said lazily: "This is Comrade Su Yue. We had a close relationship. The last time you asked me to come to Lao Shao's house to pick up someone, it was Comrade Su who you picked up. That's because you wanted to

It’s my mother’s job to send her child to the hospital.”

So when you have a child, don't think about it being unreliable, especially when he uses a strong accent for the word "child".

Then he introduced his father to Su Yue. After hearing what Shao Dongming said, Su Yue suddenly realized that it was Shao Dongming's father who lent them the car, and Pang Deyuan also called his father.

She quickly raised a smile, leaned forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Shao, we were really grateful to you for lending us the car last time, and also to Mrs. Ling for taking such good care of us. Please forgive me for not coming to thank you."

What a good child, but according to what his son said, this girl was already married and had children. Shao Rong felt a little disappointed, and then glared at Shao Dongming with a look that hated iron.

It's clearly written in the eyes, "Look, look, good girls get married early. That's because their husbands have the vision to make a decision early. If you don't get married, good girls will be booked, and you'll be waiting to be beaten for the rest of your life."

Be a bachelor.

Shao Dongming touched his nose and looked away. He also wanted to get married, but he just didn't meet the girl he liked. Who would he marry?

With this indifferent look, Shao Rong curled his lips in annoyance, turned to look at Su Yue and smiled again, "The little girl is friends with my Dong Ming, what do you call me Mr., you are too unfamiliar and you call me old,

Seeing that you and Dong Ming are about the same age, just call me Uncle Shao."

Shao Rong had an amiable smile. He was a little chubby and had a double chin when he smiled. He had a curly beard and looked very kind-hearted.

Su Yue hesitated for a moment, wondering if Mr. Shao was too enthusiastic towards her, but looking at Mr. Shao's kind and kind smile, she nodded slowly and said kindly: "Hello, Uncle Shao."

Shao Rong stroked his gray goatee and let out a cheerful sigh, "Let's go, Su Yatou, stop standing there and go inside to talk."

After saying that, before Su Yue agreed, she walked into the hotel first with one arm on her back. Su Yue gave Shao Dongming a questioning look. She was a little confused about this development. She originally wanted to say hello and leave, but what happened now?

We entered the hotel again, and Mr. Shao looked like he was planning to have a long conversation.

After receiving Su Yue's look, Shao Dongming shrugged and said that he didn't understand either. The old man's brain circuit was different from his. He had already said that Comrade Su was married, but he still didn't give up, so he didn't have this attitude either.

Figure it out.

Su Yue followed, and Shao Dongming threw the car keys in his hand to the male waiter beside him, asked him to drive away, and then walked in unsteadily.

They entered a private room on the third floor, which was elegantly decorated. There were simple yellow calligraphy on the surrounding walls, and a large screen separated them to form two spaces.

There is a soft leather sofa in one place, and a set of purple-brown purple clay pots on the smooth marble coffee table. This place seems to be a place specially used for entertaining guests, at least not for eating as Su Yue saw before.

What's the 'Full Moon Hall'?

"Girl Su, sit down, you're welcome." After Shao Rong said that, he sat down on the sofa, wiped his hands with a wet towel and heated the teapot and teacups. Su Yue sat down and watched his actions.

"What kind of tea does Su Yatou like to drink?"

Mr. Shao said and laughed again, "Look, I forgot, you young people don't like drinking tea, right? There is soda downstairs, Dong Ming, go and get a few dozen, and don't you like to drink coffee...coffee?"

, bring some up too."

Shao Dongming had just sat down, but before he could sit down, he was ordered again. He had to stand up and put his hands in his pockets to go downstairs. Su Yue glanced at him and said quickly: "Don't bother Uncle Shao, I don't like soda and coffee."

, just drink tea."

Mr. Shao smiled, picked a tea on the table, took a little tea with a teaspoon and put it into the teapot, and sighed: "I don't like it either. The old man can't get used to the bitter smell of coffee.

The tea produced here is still delicious."

Mr. Shao performed the complicated series of movements smoothly. Even though Su Yue didn't understand tea, he found it very pleasing to the eye. From the movements, it was clear that he must be a tea lover and an elegant person.

After a while, the long fragrance of tea filled the compartment. Mr. Shao poured a cup for Su Yue. The tea was bright in color, with fat and straight buds, even in size, and a fresh aroma floating around.

She picked it up and took a sip. It was indeed very delicious. The taste melted in her mouth, and the bottom of her tongue was filled with saliva. The first thing she tasted was a hint of bitterness, but when she swallowed it, a touch of sweetness came out in her throat. She felt that the whole mouth was filled with

The rich and sweet tea.

Su Yue closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling, and Old Shao's questioning voice came to her ears.

"How are you, Su Yatou?"

She gently put down the cup and said with a smile: "Of course it tastes good. It's like orchid on the tongue, and the fragrance is pleasant."

After speaking, he smiled calmly and said: "Actually, I don't understand this very well. What I'm talking about is my own feelings. I don't know if it's right or not. Uncle Shao, please don't laugh at me."

Mr. Shao laughed loudly, "What's wrong? You're absolutely right. It's amazing that Su Yatou can taste these. Unlike some people, it's like a cow chewing peonies. Such a good tea is wasted."

It goes without saying who is talking about it. Shao Dongming next to him is not holding a cup of tea and drinking it in one gulp. It is no different from drinking a cup of cold tea.

"How can I drink tea if I don't drink it like this? I just take a small sip like you and it's gone before I swallow it." Shao Dongming spread his hands innocently.

Shao was always blowing his beard and staring, while Su Yue just smiled and said nothing.

She could tell that the father and son liked to quarrel. Although Mr. Shao was the one quarreling with Shao Dongming most of the time, and Shao Dongming looked indifferent and didn't say a word, but he had an air all over him. You can say whatever you want, I

It smells the same as it should.

Su Yue and Mr. Shao exchanged words with each other. Shao Dongming said something to the side from time to time. Mr. Shao talked so enthusiastically that he seemed to regard Su Yue as his old friend.

In fact, Su Yue didn't say anything. She didn't dare to say more than she is now. It's just that she has memories of the next few decades and has experienced a lot of prosperity, which is not comparable to people of this era. She can just talk about it casually.
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