A clear rain in the hot summer has washed away the scorching heat for many days. The sky is gray and the raindrops are dripping.
Zhang Moyan stood in front of an antique courtyard holding an umbrella. A row of water droplets like thin lines dripped from the tiles. Green bamboo was surrounded by green brick courtyard walls. However, when he turned his eyes slightly, he saw architectural art not far away.
In the ordinary landmark business district, Shiyue Group's brick-like skyscrapers stand out from the crowd. This teahouse is incredibly quiet in the midst of this precious land.
Zhang Moyan took a deep breath and stepped up the steps, knocking the knocker on the dark door in front of him.
There was a sound of agreement from the door, and soon a graceful beauty wearing a white printed cheongsam and holding a paper umbrella opened the door. After asking Zhang Moyan a few words, he welcomed her in very politely. The entrance is even more quiet and beautiful, with rockery landscaping, flowers and plants planted everywhere, and pavilions and pavilions all in the Soviet garden style. Zhang Moyan walked through the cobblestone path, passed through the winding corridor, and passed through the cobblestone path under the guidance of the welcoming beauty.
After walking through several unique arches and a nine-curved plank road, we stopped in front of the door of an elegant room independent of the water.
Zhang Moyan declined Chen Guanfu's suggestion to visit or go to his house before, but now she can't help but feel that Chen Guanfu really knows how to find a place. This teahouse is not only conveniently located for transportation, but it is also so deep and secluded. This small pavilion on the water is really something to talk about.
It's a good place to talk to others. When discussing things here, you only know what God knows, earth knows, you know, and I know.
Chen Guanfu and Fujiwara Nanako were already waiting here. They were reading a couplet in the hall with a cheongsam waiter. When they heard people approaching, Chen Guanfu and Fujiwara Nanako both turned around.
"Xiao Qi, you're here! Is it convenient to come here on the way?" Ms. Fujiwara walked towards Zhang Moyan enthusiastically, and the greeter who came with her took away her umbrella for Zhang Moyan.
The word "Xiao Qi" made Zhang Moyan stunned. She glanced at Chen Guanfu subconsciously, and Chen Guanfu was also looking at her.
Professor Chen's leg injury must have healed. He no longer has a cane by his side today, which makes him even more tall and tall. Coupled with his extraordinary temperament, he even feels condescending when he looks at others. Reading
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Zhang Moyan suddenly felt tense all over. Now that the identities of the two of them were clear, he didn't know how to deal with Chen Guanfu. In short, he didn't want to say hello to his grandfather, so he didn't say hello and turned back to answer Fujiwara Nanako: "It's convenient, this place is far away from me.
The place where I live is not far away." 看书溂
"Please take your seats, three guests!" The graceful greeter guided them to sit down at a mahogany tea ceremony round table. After a while, several beautiful waiters filed in, serving tea sets and exquisite refreshments.
After everything was ready, the first greeter washed his hands and prepared to make tea. Fujiwara Nanako stood up at this time and said politely: "Leave this to me, we will do it ourselves, you can take a rest first!"
The beautiful receptionist who works here probably often encounters this kind of tactful dismissal. She nodded with a knowing smile and handed Ms. Fujiwara a gourd-shaped button device: "Thank you, madam. If you need service, please call us at any time.
Let's leave first." After saying that, she waved her hand, and all the service staff present left. She also said goodbye, and after crossing the threshold, she closed the door for them in a well-trained manner.
As the footsteps of the beauties left, the room where the three of them were left was extremely quiet. Zhang Moyan felt that Chen Guanfu's eyes had been staring at her, and his whole body was like a ray of light on his back.
"Here, the tea I ordered is Jin Junmei. I wonder if Xiao Qi wants to drink it?" Nanako Fujiwara stood up and took out the small white porcelain tea can.
Xiaoqi replaced Zhang Moyan here today, but it seems understandable.
"Oh, I can do that." I'm not here just for tea, Zhang Moyan thought.
"Then I will show my shame," Ms. Fujiwara smiled and took a few tea leaves with a bamboo tea spoon, and deliberately warmed up the scene while doing it, "I especially like the Chinese tea ceremony. The core of the Chinese tea ceremony spirit is 'harmony', the pursuit of
Harmony, respect, and beauty are very wise attitudes and methods of doing things."
Zhang Moyan felt that there was something in Fujiwara Nanako's words.
"Jinjunmei is my husband's favorite tea. It has a unique aroma of flowers and fruits, fresh and elegant, delicate and fragrant. One sip of it makes you feel like you are in an empty valley and a secluded forest.
Nanako Fujiwara looked at Chen Guanfu for interaction, and Chen Guanfu nodded slightly in cooperation.
Chen Guanfu’s favorite tea? Zhang Moyan suddenly didn’t want to drink it.
Then, Ms. Fujiwara showed Zhang Moyan a set of skillful techniques of warming a pot, washing tea, brewing, and dividing cups. The action demonstration, which was a visual enjoyment, diluted a bit of the awkward silence between each other. The process of making tea was completed.
Finally, Fujiwara Nanako stood up and politely said to Chen Guanfu: "Sir, I'm going out first, you guys can chat alone for a while."
"No need," Chen Guanfu said his first sentence of the day, his voice as smooth and gentle as before, "Just sit here!"
Ms. Fujiwara was slightly stunned.
Chen Guanfu added: "If you are my person, there is nothing that I cannot let you know. If you are not my person, I am afraid that you know more than what we are about to talk about. What can't you listen to?"<
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Feeling a cold wave pass by, Ms. Fujiwara was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at Chen Guanfu's eyes meeting hers. Although Zhang Moyan didn't understand why Chen Guanfu spoke like this, she also had goosebumps all over her body.
"Oh...ok." Nanako Fujiwara sat down obediently, her anxiety almost visible to the naked eye.
"Xiao Qi, this is our kinship test report," Chen Guanfu took a document from under the table and handed it to Zhang Moyan, "the content is the photo I took of you before."
There was no ups and downs on Zhang Moyan's cold face. She took the file and opened it to the last page. She saw two lines of text that she had read countless times on her phone before. She had mixed feelings and didn't know how to describe her current mood.
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You should be happy, right?
But I can’t be happy.
"Xiao Qi, I think we need to formally get to know each other again," Chen Guanfu's voice changed slightly, "Son, I am your relative who was lost and found in the vast sea of people. My name is Chen Guanfu, your mother's name is Chen Yun, and your biological father's name is Zhang Shunqing.
It's a pity that we missed your growing years and were unable to give you any love and care. My heartache cannot be expressed in words."
"Your parents are no longer alive a long time ago. The love you have lost in this life is irreparable, but I am still here. Although I am already seventy years old, I will definitely fulfill the responsibility of an elder for the rest of my life and provide you with
Enough protection and security. If you are in a good mood, I hope you can call me grandpa."
Although the conclusion is known a long time ago, who can remain motionless at this moment? Zhang Yan raised his head and let the tears that were about to flow flow back into his eyes, and sniffed.
"Thank you, but I have never lacked family love and care since I was a child." She held back her sobs, stabilized her mood, closed the appraisal report, ignored Chen Guanfu's request to call someone, and went straight to the point, "Now that we have determined
Due to your status, I think I am qualified to ask you some questions?"
Chen Guanfu seemed to have been prepared for her performance: "Of course, isn't that why you are willing to do a kinship test? If you want to know, just ask, and I will definitely tell you everything I know."
Zhang Moyan's heart suddenly beat as fast as a drum. She pursed her lips and repeated the question in her mind several times before saying, "Did my mother, Chen Yun, deliberately break into the Xiao family for the purpose of azure glazed porcelain?"