After Han Aoyu's death, the current Han family is Han Dongliang's oldest, the oldest, and the most noble in social status.
He is now the Lafayette in the family, saying what he says.
Jiang Zhen knew that in order to obtain the blessings of the Han family, he had to win the nod of approval from his grandfather Han Dongliang, so when facing Han Dongliang, he dared not be disrespectful.
After entering the room, Jiang Zhen put those carefully selected skin care products on the dining table. Han Yueyun glanced at them. The expensive ones had a bottle of rare and rare limited-edition Moutai, and the cheap ones included the pure Erguotou that can be bought in supermarkets.
It should be noted that Erguotou is the favorite of the old man at home.
Han Yueyun stared at Erguotou, frowned slightly, and glanced at Han Zhan. From this point of view, it was Han Zhan's idea for Jiang Zhen.
Noticing the big brother's eyes, Han Zhan looked at him silently, then reached out to pick up the tea on the table, and chatted with his cousin Han Dongliang.
As soon as Jiang Zhen came to the door, the Han family would naturally not pull him to ask questions, it would appear impolite.
At this moment, Han Dongliang was discussing with Han Zhan about the construction of the Han family's ancestral hall, "It's been more than a year since my uncle left, I thought it was time to put the establishment of the ancestral hall on the agenda, I know you are busy with work, I won't bother you about this."
"It just so happens that I'm retired now, and it's okay to stay at home all day long. When you are free, find a Fengshui master to go back to the countryside with us, find a piece of land, and choose the address of this ancestral hall. When the time comes, please Let me design it, and I will be in charge of supervising the construction, and when the ancestral hall is completed, you can go back with you, big and small, to worship together, just invite your ancestors into the ancestral hall."
Although it is understood that death is like a lamp being extinguished, there is nothing left behind after death, but the deceased is gone, and the descendants are still alive. In the hearts of future generations, relatives will last forever, and it is also a merit to build a ancestral hall to remember the dead.
The matter of building the ancestral hall had been decided a long time ago, but the preparations had not been made yet.
Now that Han Dongliang took the initiative to mention it, Han Zhan thought about it carefully, and then said: "Well, when we come back from Italy, I will ask someone to go to Kunlun to invite the head of the Xu family. The old President has chosen the cemetery, and it is always right to find him."
"At that time, no matter how tired you are, uncle will go back to my hometown with me to have a look."
Hearing that Han Zhan said that he planned to invite people from the Xu family to come and see Fengshui, Han Dongliang was naturally happy. "I think it's okay. The ancestors of the Xu family have done this for generations. Several major events in our country are counted by their family. It is naturally good to invite the Xu family."
Han Dongliang was talking, and noticed that Jiang Zhen was sitting on the side like a wooden man. After thinking for a while, he said, "They are cooking in the kitchen, and there is a lot of trouble. Zhan Zhan, you accompany me to the study to play chess. Our uncle and nephew have not played chess for a long time. You have been busy making money these years, I have to see if your chess skills have regressed."
"good."
Han Dongliang supported the solid wood chair and sat up. Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Zhen lightly, and said, "Jiang's boy, can you make tea?"
Jiang Zhen:
"Yes." Jiang Zhen said hurriedly.
Han Dongliang hummed, and said to Han Yueyun: "Take the Jiang family boy to the tea room and ask him to make us a cup of tea."
Han Yueyun, who was reading, put down the book when he heard the words, and nodded, "Okay." After Han Dongliang and Han Zhan entered the study, Han Yueyun got up and called Jiang Zhen away, "Come with me."
Jiang Zhen quickly and obediently followed his prospective father-in-law to the waiter.
The tea room is divided into an inner room and an outer room, separated by a four-page Chinese screen in the middle.
The inner room is a tea making room, and behind the tea table is a shelf built against the wall, on which there are many precious tea leaves, as well as a complete set of tea cups and tea making tools.
Han Dongliang is obviously a person who often makes tea, and the tea making tools of that Kung Fu tea set have been polished to shine.
Han Yueyun stood in front of the row of shelves and pondered for a moment before reaching out to take out a can of Tieguanyin in a red tin can.
He stared back at Jiang Zhen and asked, "Tie Guanyin, will you?"
Jiang Zhen nodded hurriedly: "Yes!"
"Then this is it."
Han Yueyun handed the can of tea to Zhen, Jiang Zhen leaned over slightly, and caught the tea with both hands. After Han Yueyun handed him the tea leaves, he left and left the field to Jiang Zhen to play freely.
Jiang Zhen stared at the kung fu tea set under him, then at the tea pot in his hand, and suddenly showed an expression of being struck by lightning.
Kung fu tea.
Let Jiang Zhen, who can punch ten kung fu teacups burst with one fist, make kung fu tea, which is indeed a strong man's difficulty. But it doesn't matter, Jiang Zhen has a mobile phone and can use Baidu.
He looked through the partition screen and noticed that Han Dongliang and Han Zhan had already laid out the chess game and were about to settle down to play chess.
Jiang Zhen sat down cross-legged on the futon, then took out her mobile phone, silently turned off the volume of the mobile phone, opened a certain software, and searched for the video of Kung Fu tea Tieguanyin.
It doesn't matter, he can learn!
Jiang Zhen put his mobile phone on the wooden barrel containing the tea making tools. He first boiled a pot of water, and then scooped out a pile of tea leaves in a fancy way like the woman in the cheongsam in the video.
Making tea is a patient job, there is no rush, and it will take a few minutes for the water to boil.
Jiang Zhen first watched the video from beginning to end attentively. After the water boiled, he rinsed the cup with water, and then poured the tea into the small teapot. He held the kettle aloft and poured boiling water into the small teapot.
Seeing the Tieguanyin in the teapot spreading its branches and leaves, Jiang Zhen seemed to have seen the branches and leaves of his old Jiang family after he successfully married Han Wangwang.
Jiang Zhen brewed six cups of Kung Fu tea as described in the video. Jiang Zhen sniffed it secretly first, and felt that the tea was fragrant, and suddenly felt that he was a master at making tea.
He used a tray, carrying two cups of tea, carefully went to the outer room, and placed the teacups beside Han Dongliang and Han Zhan.
"Grandpa, Mr. Han, try my Tieguanyin."
Han Dongliang stared at Jiang Zhen for a moment, then stared at the cup of tea. Seeing that it is indeed the tea that Tieguanyin can brew, I just don't know how it tastes.
Seeing that his grandfather refused to stretch out his hand, Jiang Zhen became nervous again. Could it be that his tea was made so badly that the old man couldn't even drink it
Jiang Zhen felt uneasy.
Han Dongliang finally stretched out his hands lazily and picked up the cup of tea. He took a sip and felt that it was so tasteless, it was as bland as water.
This looks like a novice.
"Well, it's okay." Han Dongliang said.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen immediately beamed with joy, and said, "Then I'll serve Uncle Han and Auntie a cup of tea."
Jiang Zhen was very excited, like a child who has been praised, went back to the inner tea room to get four cups of tea, and then went to the front room.
In the front room, Han Wangwang was helping his mother cook in the kitchen, while Song Ci was chatting with Han Wangwang's grandmother.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Grandma Han raised her head and looked towards the exit of the tea room. As soon as she raised her head, she saw through the pair of reading glasses a young man with handsome features, and immediately pursed her lips and smiled with joy.
"Hey, this is Xiao Jiang!"
When Jiang Zhen heard the voice, he realized that it was Han Wangwang's grandma who had returned.
He turned around and hurriedly walked over to the sofa.
Walking in front of Song Ci and Han's grandma, Jiang Zhen called out obediently, "Hi grandma, I'm Jiang Zhen."
Grandma Han looked at Jiang Zhen with satisfaction, patted Song Ci's arm secretly, leaned into Song Ci's ear and said, "He's a handsome little guy, he's in good spirits."
Song Ci suppressed a smile and nodded, and said, "Wangwang has good eyesight. Can the person she's looking for be unattractive?"
The grandma of the Han family looks like a child when she gets old. She said: "Hey, Wangwang in our family is just like when I was young. I like good-looking people. When I was young, I don’t know how many people chased me. Your uncle is good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and crooked eyes when he smiles, otherwise I would look down on him as a bad old man."
Song Ci silently ate a stomach full of dog food, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my aunt is beautiful, and my uncle is good-looking, so the eldest brother born is also handsome!"
"You are the only one who can talk!"
The grandma of the Han family chatted with Song Ci for a few words, then waved to Jiang Zhen and said, "Come on, pass me that tea."
"Okay."
Jiang Zhen handed the tea to Grandma Han's body with both hands. Grandma Han took the tea and drank it contentedly. Regardless of whether it tasted good or not, she sighed with satisfaction: "Tea fragrance! Hey, it's here in a blink of an eye. It's time to drink the grandson-in-law's tea."
After Grandma Han finished speaking, she put down her cup and took out a red envelope and an old-fashioned pocket watch from the handmade Suzhou embroidery clutch beside her.
"Come on, good boy, let's go on. This red envelope is the lipstick red envelope that you called me grandma. This pocket watch was brought by your grandfather on the battlefield and shed blood and tears with him. This thing seems to be broken, so keep it Come on, think about it."
Jiang Zhen was taken aback.
He stared blankly at the pocket watch, knowing in his heart that the old man recognized him and wanted to give him a meeting gift.
Jiang Zhen hurriedly squatted down to take the red envelope and pocket watch, and said in a low voice, "Thank you grandma."
Song Ci saw that Jiang Zhen seemed to be moved and was about to cry, so she hurriedly said, "Give me a cup of the tea you brewed."
"good."
Jiang Zhen handed the tea to Song Ci, and then went to the kitchen with the remaining two cups.
Han Wangwang took a sip of Kung Fu tea, frowned and said, "It's tasteless, it's not good. Didn't my grandpa say that the tea you make is not good?"
Jiang Zhen subconsciously said, "Grandpa said it's okay."
Han Wangwang suddenly felt that today's matter was interesting, if grandpa really hated Jiang Zhen, he should tell the truth. Jiang Zhen took a sip of the teacup in Han Wangwang's hand, frowned and said, "It's not very tasty."
Han Wangwang suddenly gave him a reproachful look, "What are you doing, my mother is watching!"
When Jiang Zhen turned around, she saw Lin Jiao'e staring at the water glass in Han Wangwang's hand with a complicated expression. Only then did Jiang Zhen realize that he had just shared a cup with Han Wangwang under the nose of his mother-in-law.
Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang blushed at the same time.
Lin Jiao'e stared at Jiang Zhen's reddish ears, a passage that she had read somewhere suddenly flashed in her head—
A boy who is easily shy and blushes can't be so bad, because he has a shy heart.
Lin Jiao'e was filled with emotion, she handed the teacup to Jiang Zhen, and said, "Your grandma is old and a little deranged, she speaks a little incoherently, don't mind."
Jiang Zhen knew that the grandma of the Han family had fallen a few years ago and had a blood clot in her brain. She had undergone surgery, but the effect was not satisfactory.
Now that the Han family has not agreed to the matter between him and Han Wangwang, Grandma Han changed the red envelope and gave the token again, obviously she was confused.
Jiang Zhen shook his head and said, "Grandma is fine, uncles, aunts, and grandpa are fine too." Compared with the disgusting Jiang family, the Han family are living gods.
"Okay, my grandpa is probably going to ask you for something. You should deal with it wisely and don't mess it up." Han Wangwang still has to help his mother cook, and he can't stay with Jiang Zhen all the time.
Jiang Zhen is an adult now, and when it comes time to discuss marriage, he has to face the storm by himself.
Jiang Zhen returned to the tea room with four empty cups on a tray, and sat there to study the mysteries of Kung Fu tea.
Sitting was also boring, Jiang Zhen saw a dirty little rooster on the tea table, and thought that when the old man was lazy, the rooster was so dirty that he didn't wash it.
Jiang Zhen wanted to show his hardworking side, so he picked up the gadget, and used a small brush to scrub vigorously.
It took Jiang Zhen more than ten minutes to finally wash the dirty little rooster out of its true color, revealing a brand new purple sand color.
As soon as Jiang Zhen put down the little cock, Han Yueyun walked in, stood on the side of the screen, and said to him, "Xiao Jiang, it's time for lunch."
"Okay, come on."
Jiang Zhen was about to get up when he suddenly heard Han Yueyun say: "That."
"Huh?" Jiang Zhen stopped, trying to get up.
Seeing Han Yueyun staring at something on the tea table with a strange expression, he suspected that he had messed up something, so he quickly followed suit.
Seeing that everything on the table was intact and undamaged, Jiang Zhen couldn't help being a little confused. "What's the matter, Uncle Han?"
Han Yueyun looked at the clean as new little cock, and then at Jiang Zhen, who had an innocent expression and was still cautious, and suddenly couldn't bear to tell the truth.
Pointing to the little rooster on the table, he told Jiang Zhen: "This rooster is my father's favorite tea pet. It was a gift from my mother to him on his 60th birthday."
That's been a while.
Jiang Zhen didn't know what a tea pet was, and he didn't know that tea artists had the habit of keeping tea pets. Naturally, he didn't understand that tea pets were irrigated with tea, and the more tea they drank, the darker their color would be.
Therefore, the older the tea pet looks, the more it is loved by the owner.
When Jiang Zhen heard Han Yueyun's words, he said stupidly: "It turned out to be a 60th birthday gift from grandma to grandpa. I said it looked a little dirty, so it's been so many years."
Han Yueyun: "."
"Um."
"Let's eat."
Jiang Zhen went out to eat with Han Yueyun.
The atmosphere at the lunch table was quite harmonious. The Han family did not ask too much about Jiang Zhen's family situation, but only asked about his age and job.
The real highlight is at night.
So throughout the afternoon, Jiang Zhen felt uneasy about the coming night.
In summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and everyone has the habit of taking a short nap. Jiang Zhen's room is arranged next to Han Wangwang's.
He didn't sleep well last night, and fell asleep after lying down for a long time.
When he woke up, Jiang Zhen went to the next room and saw that Han Wangwang was not in the room, so he sent Han Wangwang a WeChat message while going downstairs.
As soon as the WeChat message was sent, he saw Han Wangwang coming up from downstairs with a strange expression.
"Did you come to wake me up?" Jiang Zhen woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon. He thought Han Wangwang came upstairs to wake him up.
Han Wangwang took his hand and returned to Jiang Zhen's room with a strange expression.
After closing the door, Han Wangwang pressed Jiang Zhen against the door, and said to him with a serious expression, "Jiang Zhen, you have caused trouble."
Jiang Zhen showed a confused expression.
"Did I oversleep, and was dismissed by your family as being ignorant?" Apart from that, Jiang Zhen really couldn't think of what he had done wrong.
Holding Jiang Zhen's cheeks with both hands, Han Wangwang told him, "Did you clean up my grandpa's tea pet today?"
Jiang Zhen nodded, "Well, I thought the little cock was so dirty that I couldn't see it, so I wiped it." Jiang Zhen is a bit of a clean freak, he can't see dirty things.
Han Wangwang slapped his forehead and sighed: "You have made a big mistake! That tea pet is my grandfather's good tea, and it took five or six years to cultivate its current beautiful appearance. You are welcome, come to our house Just wipe his little heart clean."
This is really a return to before liberation.
Jiang Zhen listened to Han Wangwang's words, and then thought of what Han Yueyun said to him before the meal, and only then did he realize that he had really made a mistake.
He hurriedly took out the Baidu tea pet on his mobile phone. After he understood what a tea pet was, Jiang Zhen realized how stupid and ridiculous he had done.
His expression suddenly became pitiful, "Wangwang, what should I do, is your grandpa angry?"
Han Wangwang rolled his eyes at him and said, "What do you think?"
This mistake was made, and Jiang Zhen couldn't find a way to remedy it.
When he went downstairs with Han Wangwang, the old man was holding his little cock and sitting on the grand master's chair to play with. Seeing him coming down, he immediately gave him a look that did not accomplish anything.
Jiang Zhen walked over bravely and sat down beside the old man. He sat obediently, and recognized his mistake with a good attitude, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I made you mess up."
Han Dongliang wanted to taunt him a few words, but when he saw that he looked like a good baby, he immediately became angry. "snort!"
It is impossible to forgive, and it is impossible to forgive in this life.
Jiang Zhen's eyes rolled slightly, thinking that the old man was soft-hearted, so he decided to pretend to be pitiful.
He rubbed his hands on the fabric of his thigh trousers, and said in a low voice: "They said that my mother used to be a very talented tea master. She learned tea art from Taoist priests when she was twelve years old. At that time, she often went to It's a performance in a tea house."
Hearing this, Han Dongliang gave Jiang Zhen an indescribable look, and said, "You have inherited your mother's good looks, why haven't you inherited her good craftsmanship?"
Jiang Zhen said in a muffled voice: "Isn't this because he was kidnapped and separated since he was a child and failed to grow up with his mother? If he grew up with his mother since he was a child, not to mention that he is proficient in everything, but this You should still know the way of tea art of self-cultivation."
Hearing this, Han Dongliang immediately thought of the poor life experience of Jiang Zhen brothers and sisters.
This child is also pitiful. He was kidnapped by his father and sold abroad. He has suffered a lot since then, and finally got home, but his mother jumped off the building and died long ago.
If he had been raised by his mother since he was a child, he would naturally be more outstanding than he is now.
How can you selfishly ask others to understand this way of health preservation for a child who has lived a life of ups and downs since he was a child? To keep in good health, you have to live first before you can keep in good health!
Han Dongliang turned his head to look at Jiang Zhen, and saw that the child's head was almost lowered to his chest. He had obviously realized that he had made a mistake, and Han Dongliang could no longer blame him.
The tip of his nose moved before he said: "Everything has pros and cons. You have lived outside since you were a child and have not inherited your mother's versatility. Naturally, you will not have inherited your father's shortcomings."
Jiang Zhen suddenly raised his head and stared at the old man, seeing the deep smile on the old man's mouth, Jiang Zhen's heart moved slightly, and his eyes turned red.
He turned his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'll help Wangwang wash the crayfish."
Seeing Jiang Zhen running away in embarrassment, Han Dongliang sighed.
Also a poor kid.
It's very pitiful to have such a father, he can't bear to continue targeting Jiang Zhen.
Seeing Jiang Zhen walking out with reddish eyes, Han Wangwang was a little surprised, "What's the matter? Did my grandpa hit you?" Han Wangwang stood up, took off his rubber gloves, and said, "Let me tell you Why did he still hit someone!"
"No!" Jiang Zhen grabbed Han Wangwang, looked down at the lobsters crawling around in the bucket, and said with a smile, "You have a very kind family."
Only then did Han Wangwang figure out the reason behind Jiang Zhen's jealousy. "What did he say? Moved you like this?"
Jiang Zhen pressed Han Wangwang into his arms, rubbed her long hair vigorously, and swore: "It's nothing, I just feel that it takes me many lifetimes to marry a good girl who grew up in such a happy family." luck."
"Wash the shrimp, don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Zhen squatted down, brushed the shrimps, and said, "You were gentle with me before, why are you so ruthless now?"
Han Wangwang said: "Beauties are always gentle to beautiful women. You are a man, why should I be so gentle to you?"
Jiang Zhen instantly had the urge to be a woman again.
The dinner was still very rich, but Jiang Zhen didn't eat much because he was thinking about the pot of shrimp. After eating, Lin Jiao'e started cooking crayfish.
After the crayfish are ready, put them in two large iron basins and put them on the wooden table in the yard.
Everyone gathered around the wooden table, chatting and eating crayfish.
Lin Jiao'e's crayfish was learned from Grandma Han Zhan. It tastes so delicious that everyone likes it. Even Song Ci, a pregnant woman, couldn't resist eating two bowls.
While eating crayfish, Han Yueyun brought two beers.
The night in late summer was still very hot, Han Yueyun had already taken off his suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, and sat there eating lobster, without his dignified presence in officialdom.
Jiang Zhen drank with Han Yueyun, and felt a little dizzy while drinking. After eating the crayfish, Jiang Zhen saw Han Yueyun get up to wash his hands.
He knew that the main show was coming.
After a while, Han Yueyun wiped his hands and went back to the yard. Standing behind Han Wangwang, he said to Jiang Zhen who was sitting opposite, "Xiao Jiang, come with me to the study."
Jiang Zhen stood up top-heavy, and followed Han Yueyun into the study under Han Wangwang's worried eyes.
After entering the study, Jiang Zhen didn't dare to look around, for fear of seeing important documents that he shouldn't have seen.
He sat down obediently on the chair.
Jiang Zhen, who was a little drunk, looked at people with gloomy, direct and sharp eyes. Han Yueyun, an old official fox, couldn't help but get hairy when he looked at him like this.
He knew that this was the true face of this young man who was hiding, and what he showed in the daytime today was his deliberate kindness.
Han Yueyun frowned slightly, and he called out, "Jiang Zhen."
Jiang Zhen nodded, and also called out, "Uncle Han."
"How do you feel, drunk?"
Jiang Zhen thought to himself: I shouldn't be drunk.
But he said, "A little bit."
Jiang Zhen:
How is this going
Why do you not listen to your heart when you speak
Han Yueyun nodded, and asked again: "What do you think of our family?"
Jiang Zhen wanted to say in her heart: everything is fine.
But he said: "Although grandma is confused, she is very kind and enthusiastic. Although grandpa is strict, he is kind-hearted. He is an old man worthy of respect. Auntie can't see it for the time being, but it doesn't feel bad. Uncle Han"
What are you talking about!
Jiang Zhen was so anxious that he wanted to cover his mouth with his hands, but he couldn't do that. His mouth seemed to be possessed, and he said honestly, "Uncle Han is an old fox who can't see through."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhen was desperate, his eyes widened. He shook his head and tried to defend himself, but he opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Han is hard to deal with!"
Jiang Zhen:!
what happened!
Is it mentally retarded!
Han Yueyun calmly listened to Jiang Zhen's answer to his question, and seeing the doubts in Jiang Zhen's heart, Han Yueyun said frankly: "You are a person who is difficult to figure out. I think I can't see through my own ability to see people. .But my daughter loves you, and I don't want to cut off the marriage between you and make her hate me. But I don't feel at ease handing over my daughter to a person who doesn't know the truth, so I"
Han Yueyun pushed the elegant mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Veritaserum is added to your water." Seeing that Jiang Zhen frowned, obviously angry, Han Yueyun said again: "This It's the most powerful veritaserum in the world right now, and you can't resist its effects."
Jiang Zhen had noticed the clue just now, so he was really angry when he heard Han Yueyun's confession.
Even if you don't trust him, you shouldn't use this kind of thing!
Facing Jiang Zhen's dissatisfaction, Han Yueyun remained calm.
He said: "I know that doing so offends people, and maybe you will hold grudges against me in the future. But I can't help it. I'm just such a daughter. As a father, I dare not be careless about the marriage of my daughter's family. Zhen, your mother is a lesson from the past. You are Jiang Weimin's child, and I am really worried about entrusting my daughter to you."
"Whether you understand or not, I have to do this."
Is Jiang Zhen angry
He was angry at first, but after hearing Han Yueyun's explanation, he felt relieved.
A father who can do this for his daughter can be said to be like a mountain of fatherly love.
No kind of sincere love in this world should be looked down upon.
He has no right to be angry.
(end of this chapter)