No matter who it is, they all want to learn.
But I couldn't bear the pressure at all, and I couldn't stay here for a long time, so I gave up.
I have started to give up in the past, so don’t even mention what is going to happen next.
Therefore, Lian Qingyao has always been calm.
She had opened her own stall before, and she made many things. It was much busier than the current tea stall.
When I went back, it was just washing and cooking.
The place where I live also has a large collection of books, many of which are orphans and have never been seen before.
Even Qingming gradually fell in love with the old woman and her father-in-law. Although she didn't know who they were, she knew clearly in her heart that they were not ordinary people.
Because she knew this, she fell in love with this place even more in her heart.
The month of living with them came to an end very quickly.
At the end of the day, Lian Qingqing felt a little reluctant to say goodbye.
This feeling is really wonderful.
"Qingming, come here!"
Lian Qingying was in the kitchen, cooking dishes, and the old woman was sitting on the porch, waving to her.
Lian Qingying wiped his hands, walked over, and sat down on the futon in front of the old woman.
"Old woman—"
"You can leave tomorrow. Tonight, I will ask my father-in-law... haha, to teach you how to make that tea."
"yes!"
Lian Qinggao nodded slightly.
"And here's something for you!"
With that said, the old woman took out a box and placed it in front of Lian Qingying.
Lian Qingying slowly opened the box.
It was a simple box with Sanskrit carvings on it, and inside was a piece of soapstone with some unknown words carved on it.
"This thing is for safety and can be used to make a jade pendant."
The old woman said with a smile.
"This is too expensive, I..."
"Don't refuse, the elders can't refuse."
The old lady's attitude was very tough.
"Okay, thank you, mother-in-law!"
Lian Qingyao put the box away.
"You go cook!"
The old woman continued to hold the tea cup on the short table and began to taste it in small sips.
"Um!"
Lian Qingying put the box away and then went to the kitchen to start cooking.
The old woman looked at Lian Qingqing busy in the kitchen with a satisfied smile on her lips.
She is obviously a delicate girl, but she is not arrogant or impetuous at all, and she is very methodical in doing things.
There are many people who want this method of making tea, but no one wants to really stay here.
Only her.
She is really a nice girl, but she was unlucky enough to meet that kind of person.
But... there will always be a bright future.
The old woman glanced at Lian Qingying for a few times, then withdrew her gaze, looking at the tea cup in front of her, and at the clear tea in it, which was motionless.
Finished dinner.
"You come with me!"
Lian Qingying was called by her husband into the room where he often made tea.
As soon as I entered, I smelled the aroma of tea.
"This is the tea I make!"
The old man pointed to a bag of tea on a bamboo shelf.
Lian Qingqing walked over, stretched out his hand, and looked at the tea leaves.