Zheng Tianhao's mother came over, took Xiaoxiao's hand cordially, and said: "Actually, a while ago, I wanted to invite you out for tea alone, but the charity council was too busy to do anything, so I kept
I can't spare the time. A few days ago, I heard that Tianhao proposed to you, and I felt that no matter how busy I am, I must spare the time to see you."
While talking, Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to look at Zheng Tianhao's mother, and saw that she had a loving and amiable expression on her face, not at all like the evil mother-in-law in the TV series.
However, in Master Gu Long's writings, honest monks are never honest.
The real bad guy usually looks like a good guy.
"Auntie is so polite. I am a junior, so I should be the one to ask you out." Xiaoxiao deliberately pretended to be flattered.
"Miss Su, you just woke up and haven't had breakfast yet? Come here and I will take you to a good place."
The good place Zheng Tianhao's mother said was a Chinese-style courtyard tea house.
It doesn't look like much from the outside, but it's unique inside.
In the center of a large lotus pond, a small antique-colored building that looks like a dragon boat sits in it.
After walking through the winding covered bridge and climbing up the mahogany stairs, Xiaoxiao followed Zheng Tianhao's mother to the second floor of the hotel.
The surrounding floor-to-ceiling windows are all open, and the white gauze curtains are fluttering in the wind, like a dream.
Along the way, she didn't see anyone, so she guessed that this place must have been booked by Zheng Tianhao's mother today.
At this time, Zheng Tianhao's mother pointed to the Eight Immortals table in the middle and said, "Miss Su, please sit down."
"Aunt, please go first." Xiaoxiao knew that Chinese culture pays great attention to the word "ritual", and the elders must sit first no matter what.
Zheng Tianhao's mother smiled slightly, stopped being polite, opened her seat and sat down gracefully.
After they were seated, a waiter came up with a tray to serve tea.
With the aroma overflowing, Zheng Tianhao's mother said slowly: "The breakfast here is good, Miss Su, would you like to try it?"