Chapter 145 Good tea worth tens of dollars

"Mom, my father brought my grandpa and grandma back." Han Wen shouted loudly while running.

Liang Xin stood up, wiped his hands, and went out with his eldest son Han Wen. Just as the mother and son walked to the door, they ran into Han Yan who ran back first.

"Mother, I'm back." When Han Yan saw Liang Xin, she rushed up to hug her body, and kissed her intimately.

Liang Xin stroked his daughter Han Yan's hair gently, but looked at the people behind Han Yan.

Han Yi accompanied the Zhou family and Mr. Han, followed by Han Ren and Han Zhi, who led a few children, and all the noisy ones came.

"Father, mother." Liang Xin stepped forward, looked at Mr. Han and Mrs. Zhou and called.

"Hmph." Mrs. Zhou snorted softly, walked past Liang Xin with some dissatisfaction, and walked in with small steps.

Old Man Han smiled awkwardly, the wrinkles on his face piled up, looked at the things in the yard, and said, "I'm washing vegetables."

Liang Xin agreed softly, turned sideways, and Mr. Han led Han Shan in together.

"I'm going to trouble you today." Seeing Mr. Zhou and Mr. Han go in, Zhao Qing, who followed in, looked at Liang Xin with a smile on his face and walked towards the place where Liang Xin was sitting just now. Let me wash the dishes you need at noon today."

As she said that, she rolled up her sleeves and started washing.

Ye Xing, who was following behind, saw his sister-in-law Zhao Qing's movements, and also followed suit.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you have come to our house, how can I let you do it." Liang Xin hurried over, grabbed Zhao Qing's hand, and stopped her from doing it, "You are all tired It's morning, let's go to the house to rest, I will finish this little work myself in a while."

"It's okay, isn't it just washing the dishes? Don't worry, I won't be tired." Zhao Qing shook off Liang Xin's hand and started to wash quickly.

Ye Xing stood aside, helping Zhao Qing scoop up clear water, and the two of them started to act in coordination.

"Brother, let's sit in the room." On the other side, Han Yi let Han Ren walk into the room.

In the room, Mrs. Zhou looked around and found that the second son's house hadn't changed much. There were still some broken tables and wooden furniture, just like the ones she had seen when she came here before. There was no change at all. .

"Old man, take a look." Mrs. Zhou pointed to the dilapidated furniture in the room and whispered to Mr. Han.

Mr. Han had already seen his wife Zhou's behavior of looking around, and he was somewhat displeased. Hearing this, he didn't say anything.

Han Shan let go of Mr. Han's hand, ran to Mrs. Zhou's side, and looked around together.

Zhou looked around for a while, but she didn't hear Mr. Han's voice. Turning her head, she saw Mr. Han sitting quietly on the chair, not paying attention to what she just said.

"Old man, you are deaf. You didn't hear what I said just now." Zhou said loudly dissatisfied, and walked towards Mr. Han angrily.

"Old lady, what exactly do you want me to see?" Mr. Han looked at his wife, Mrs. Zhou, who came to him, and asked incomprehensibly.

"Old man, do you think we were cheated? No matter how you look at this house, it doesn't look like a place where rich people live." Sitting beside Mr. Han, Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and said.

Mr. Han carefully looked at the things in the house, and nodded in agreement, it was indeed quite dilapidated.

"Don't move around, hurry up and sit down." Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from outside the house, Old Man Han scolded at Han Shan who was looking around.

Han Shan also heard the movement from outside the door, his heart jumped a few times nervously, quickly ran to the side of old man Han, and sat down obediently next to him, his face was a little red, and there was faint sweat on his forehead.

"Come in, let's rest for a while." Han Shan had just sat down when the curtain at the door was lifted, and Han Yi said to Han Ren and Han Zhi who were behind him while walking towards the house.

After Han Ren and Han Zhi settled down, Han Yi turned around and left the house again.

"Didn't you say that the meal is ready?" Han Yi looked at the empty rice pot in the kitchen and asked suspiciously.

Liang Xin was cutting vegetables swiftly, with Han Wen and Han Yan standing beside her.

"Isn't this being done, it will be over in a while." Liang Xin said sullenly.

"Then why did you let Xiao Wu run over and ask me to come back for dinner?" Han Yi looked at Liang Xin who had just started cooking, feeling a little unhappy.

Hearing Han Yi's words, Liang Xin stopped what he was doing, took out a stack of pickles from the cooker, put them on the chopping board, and looked up at Han Yi.

"Isn't this a good meal? You can serve it up."

Han Yi stopped talking and sighed in his heart.

"Mother, where's little brother?" Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not good, Han Yan asked after looking around.

It's strange, the little brother obviously came back earlier than her, why can't he see anyone now.

"Let him buy steamed buns." Liang Xin said in a calm voice.

The few steamed buns left in my house in the morning are okay for my family to eat, but now that so many people are here suddenly, it must not work, so I can only go to the steamed bun king in the village to buy some back.

"Then do you need to buy some vegetables?" Han Yi murmured.

"It's over there," Liang Xin pointed to the place where the vegetables were placed, "I've already prepared them."

Han Yi chuckled a few times, seeing that the kitchen didn't seem to need his help, he turned around and went out with the kettle.

"Mom, my father must have made herbal tea for my grandfather." Han Yan said dissatisfied.

Liang Xin didn't say a word, and kept moving her hands.

Han Yan rolled her eyes, a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, she left the kitchen and walked towards the main room.

"Go and see if your aunt has washed the dishes?" Liang Xin ordered.

Han Wen put down his work and walked out.

"Father, mother," Han Yi carried the water bottle and entered the main room.

The discussion in the room stopped suddenly and became very quiet.

Mrs. Zhou sat on the chair unhappily, glared at Han Yi and said, "Didn't you say that the meal is ready, why haven't you brought it up yet?"

Han Shan and Han Fei also covered their stomachs and looked over pitifully.

Han Yi laughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this mom and dad coming? I must make something delicious. I'm doing it. I can eat it in a while."

Hearing Han Yi's words, Zhou was barely satisfied and didn't say anything.

"They're all from our own family, so you don't need to make special preparations, just eat something casually." Mr. Han said.

Han Yi didn't speak, just put the tea kettle in his hand on the table in front of several people.

"Father, I brought the tea." Han Yan entered the room with a bag of tea in her little hand.

Seeing his daughter Han Yan bring the tea leaves, Han Yi walked to the side cabinet and took out the glass teacup.

"This is herbal tea." Han Ren stood up, picked up the paper bag Han Yan put on the table curiously, opened it and looked at it carefully.

Han Zhi also came over and looked at it carefully.

"This is actually some weeds in the mountains." Zhou looked at it a few times and said with some disdain.

Han Yi who came back with the glass was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Old Man Han coughed, "Old lady, what are you talking about?"

Zhou's lips curled up, and he glared at Mr. Han.

"Hee hee, grandma is right, these are some weeds in the ravines." Han Yan raised her head with a smile, looked at Mr. Han and Mrs. Zhou and said, "Who told us that our family is poor and can't afford tea? Unlike grandpa and uncle, both are rich."

Both Mr. Han and Han Ren were embarrassed by what he said, and they didn't know how to start a conversation.

Mrs. Zhou glanced at Han Yan, a little harshly.

"Yan'er, you are wrong. This is not a weed. Uncle has heard about it. This is a good tea that costs tens of dollars a catty." Han Ren looked at Han Yan flatteringly and said, but It's true, this herbal tea is indeed tens of dollars a catty.

Han Zhi stood aside, nodding repeatedly, his face full of approval.

Han Yi personally brewed a cup for everyone.

Before the tea leaves were fully soaked by the hot water, Zhou picked up a cup quickly, without caring about the hot hands, and drank it in a hurry. Good tea leaves costing tens of dollars a catty, so she should try it carefully. have a taste.

Seeing that the Zhou family had already made a move, Han Ren and Han Zhi didn't care about anything else, and started to drink from their teacups.

There was a mysterious smile in Han Yan's eyes, seeing that several people in the room drank all the tea, her eyes flashed.

"Father, I bought the steamed buns." Han Wu trotted in and said to Han Yi.

Han Yi immediately took it, looking at Han Wu's sweaty little face, he couldn't help saying distressedly: "You're exhausted."

Panting heavily, Han Wu couldn't help nodding, Han Yan ran over with a smile, took Han Wu's hand and said, "Little brother, you're back."
Han Ren came over with a cup of tea, handed it to Han Wu and said, "You're thirsty, drink up."

Han Wu looked at his uncle Han Ren with some surprise, never expecting him to act like this.

"Uncle, my little brother just ran back and his body is covered in sweat. It's better not to let him drink hot tea, or it will definitely get hotter." Han Yan's eyes flashed brightly, and she refused on behalf of Han Wu.

How could Han Ren not know this truth, but he was eager to show in front of Han Yi and ignored it. Now that Han Yan said this, he immediately nodded cheerfully, "Yan'er is right, uncle is in a hurry , The main reason is that Xiao Wu is really exhausted, thinking that he must be thirsty."

Seeing that Han Yan and Han Wu were ignorant of good and bad, and rejected his father's kindness, Han Shan looked at them with some resentment.

Han Yan smiled, pulled Cam Wu who was about to say something, and left the main room.

"Yan'er, why don't you let me drink some water before coming out?" Back in the sibling's own room, Han Wu sat on the bed and said dissatisfied.

Han Yan glared at Han Wu, this little brother who doesn't know the heart of a good person, pissed her off, she would do this for his own good, and she didn't even appreciate it.

"If you think you won't be able to eat for a while, go for a drink."

Han Yan said angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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