The lady is busy farming

Chapter 115 Xia Chuchen's doubts
Qiangwei was taken aback, this awkward young man said, "Hey, didn't I think of you as soon as I got some good tea? You are stingy." Still angry with him, do they know each other well?depressed!
"Girl, who are you calling stingy, why do I look stingy?" Xia Chuchen jumped, blushing and jumped in front of Qiangwei.

"Wei'er, this..." Li pulled Qiangwei anxiously, when did her Wei'er become so familiar with these young masters?Talk too casually.

"Mother, we are all friends, so we can talk casually. You know Daddy, don't you, Mr. Xia?" Qiangwei stared at Xia Chuchen with a dark face.

"Well, that's right, don't worry, auntie." Although Xia Chuchen was a little unwilling to accept the threat from the little girl, she was still very polite in front of her elders, and she didn't mean to look down on Li Shi.

Zheng Mao was originally worried that Wei'er would be unpleasant, and he was worried in his heart. Hearing Mr. Xia's words, he was relieved and nodded quickly, and Li was relieved.

Song Fei watched Chuchen and Miss Wei'er quarrel without any estrangement, just like brothers and sisters, she was very envious in her heart, and opened her mouth without thinking.

"Chuchen, you seem to be a few years older than Miss Wei, right?"

It means that you are a young man bullying a child, are you embarrassed?

"Where did you dial?" Bad friend, he's just idle and teasing the little girl!

Qiangwei saw that the atmosphere was pretty good, and when the tea boiled, she sat down naturally, and began to show the tea ceremony in a leisurely and elegant manner.Only by showing the characteristics of her tea can it be sold at a good price, isn't it?
Song Fei found that the girl who was baring her teeth and waving her claws just now sat down and became quiet for an instant. Watching her fiddle with the tea set, there was a peaceful and indifferent temperament between her brows, which seemed a bit Zen.Looking at her surrounded by water mist, she looks like an elf who has strayed into the world, ethereal and unrealistic.

Song Fei just watched like this, and gradually, a certain string in his heart trembled.

After Qiangwei scalded all the cups, she put the tea leaves in, poured [-]/[-] of hot water into it, after moistening it, poured it into [-]% of the cups to fully stimulate the aroma.

Immediately, with the slowly rising mist, a light tea fragrance wafted across the private room, making people squint their eyes and sniff slowly.

Even Xia Chuchen sat up straight, and stopped being awkward. Instead, he reached out and picked up the gaiwan, brought it close to his nose, and sipped the tea carefully.

"Mr. Song, please!" Qiangwei gestured politely. From her usual words and deeds, she found that Song Fei was a person who paid great attention to etiquette, and it was deeply rooted in her mind.

"Thank you," Song Fei picked up the gaiwan, and after smelling the fragrance, he took a sip, "Mmm, the smell is very fragrant, stronger than last time."

"Song Gongzi is indeed an expert. It is hard to judge this Yuqian tea and Mingqian tea. But Mingqian tea focuses on the tender buds, fragrance, and to put it bluntly, the visual senses. Grain Rain tea focuses on the taste and aftertaste. .

"Well, what Miss Wei said is very true. Just the smell of tea in the room is refreshing." After tasting it, Song Fei nodded in agreement.

Xia Chuchen's eyes flashed, and she leaned over flatteringly, "Girl, where did you learn the art of tea? According to your family..."

"Young Master Xia, you are laughing. Didn't anyone stipulate that children from poor families cannot learn tea art?" Before Xia Chuchen could finish speaking, Qiangwei interrupted her, and her expression turned serious.She understood Xia Chuchen's doubts, and probably even her parents were puzzled.But what happened, she didn't have to explain everything so clearly.

(End of this chapter)