The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 394 Confrontation (1)
Qing Guo thought for a while, and said: "It should be possible, the old lady is here, maybe she has to listen to the piano and music, and you will wait on her then."

Jin Lian responded with a smile: "My master, don't worry, the slaves will definitely satisfy the old lady, and I can't fault you for coming!"

Qingguo always felt that there was something in Jinlian's words, but she didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, so she asked the servant to quickly move the flowers to the front hall, while she went back to her room and changed her clothes.

As soon as everything was settled, someone came from the front yard to report that Mrs. Ye and Ye Yu had arrived.

Qing Guo turned around and ran out in a hurry.

Mrs. Ye was born in a scholar's mansion, a real family of rich and powerful families.

In her whole life, she always wears, uses, and eats the best!

That's why, for Qingguo's reception, she only wanted to be innocent and not meritorious!
Outside the door of the ceremony, Qingguo personally stepped forward to welcome Mrs. Ye.

"Minister, Luo Qingguo has met the old lady!"

Qingguo bowed his knees and saluted.

Mrs. Ye helped Ye Yu's hand, and lightly raised her eyes to Qing Guo, who was in front of her with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, who was already in a graceful posture.

When did the flower buds grow into small flower buds that are ready to bloom?
Mrs. Ye suddenly felt lucky, glad that she came this time, otherwise, she really didn't know what would happen if things continued!
"Miss Luo, hurry up, it's not the first time we meet, so don't be so restrained!" Mrs. Ye said softly.

The heart that Qing Guo held in her throat eased. Although she didn't dare to put it back, she could take a breath at least!
It's just that I've watched too many soap operas, and I know that this kind of rich old lady's favorite thing to do is to show courtesy first and then fight.
"Old madam, you don't know. When Ninth Master sent people to say that you were coming to visit my garden, I was both happy and scared!" Qingguo said while leading Mrs. Ye to go inside.

Mrs. Ye frowned slightly after hearing Qingguo's words, and winked at Zhu's mother who was on the side.Zhu's mother rolled her eyes and smiled at Ye Yu who was walking beside her, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say to Qingguo.

"Happy and scared? Miss Luo, what are you doing wrong? Why are you afraid of seeing my old lady?"

Ye Yu frowned and looked at Mama Zhu.

Mother Zhu lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze.

Mrs. Ye raised her head and looked at Ye Yu indifferently.

Ye Yu was silent for a moment, and cast his gaze slightly away, but the smile on his face had faded a little.

Qingguo let out a "puchi" laugh, she leaned slightly and said to Zhu's mother who was supporting Mrs. Ye: "What are you talking about, mother? What can I do? I mean, come here, old lady, That's my face, I can't be happier. But who is the old lady? Haven't you visited any garden? I'm afraid that my small garden can't get into the eyes of the old lady, and nothing will make the old lady come here in a happy mood. And return!"

Mother Zhu choked.

Fortunately, at this time, Qingguo had already led them into the flower hall.

For a while, everyone sat down in priority.

Leaning a little, Aunt Zhuang brought the pineapple and brought up the brewed hot tea.

"Old lady, please." Qingguo took the tea cup and handed it to Mrs. Ye herself, and said with a smile: "There is no good tea in the mountains and fields, so I ask the old lady to make it up."

Mrs. Ye nodded, and raised her hand to take the teacup on the table, but as soon as she took the teacup, the old lady's face changed slightly, and the corner of her eyes faintly picked up Qingguo who was looking at her with a smile, She closed her eyes, lifted the tea cover in her hand, the tangy fragrance and the tea soup made her dazed again.

In her heart, her evaluation of Qingguo is only four words "poor people become rich", but at this moment, when holding this cup of tea soup, both the heat and the soup are from everyone's color, the old lady felt a little bit in her heart. ripple.

I can't help but think of how many years ago, I also made a good tea, which is no worse than the one in my hand!

It's just... Mrs. Ye stared at the teacup in her hand and remained silent for a long time.

Qingguo observes the nose with the eyes, and observes the heart with the nose, and follows the principle of "If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will move again!"
Zhu's mother also thought that the tea served by Qingguo was difficult to drink, but when she thought about it, it was impossible, Master Jiu was more picky than the old lady, he took a sip, his brows were full of admiration, could it be? Isn't the old lady the same cup of tea as the Jiu Ye?

Thinking of this, Zhu's mother leaned forward slightly, and when her eyes met the tea soup in Mrs. Ye's hand, and then she saw the old lady's trembling hands from the tea soup, she immediately understood.

Mother Zhu, who understood, looked back at Qingguo, and said with a smile: "Miss Luo, I would like to ask which servant made this tea?"

"What's the matter?" Qing Guo asked without answering, and said with a smile: "But the tea soup is not good, the old lady doesn't like it?"

"No." Zhu's mother said, "Is this tea made from last year's snow water?"

Qing Guo smiled, turned her head and said to Aunt Zhuang: "Aunt Zhuang, I won't take your credit, you tell mom, old lady, master Jiu, how to make this tea!"

"Yes, girl."

Aunt Zhuang bowed her knees and gave a blessing, stepped forward generously, first gave a blessing to the old lady and Ye Yu, and then spoke slowly.

"It is indeed snow water tea, but it is not snow from plum blossoms, but snow from pomelo trees."

"The snow from the pomelo tree?" Zhu's mother looked at Aunt Zhuang in astonishment, "Well, I only heard people say to get plum snow, so why did you get pomelo snow?"

Aunt Zhuang smiled softly, looked at Mrs. Ye and said, "Old lady, please take a look, what's the difference between this grapefruit snow tea and plum snow tea?"

Mrs. Ye lowered her eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she lowered her head and took a sip, tilted her head slightly, nodded and said: "The soup is clear and bright, with an elegant aroma, and a refreshing taste, and the tea taste is even more subtle, combining strength and softness." Silence , smiled and said: "Good tea, good water!"

Aunt Zhuang said neither humble nor overbearing.

"The old lady doesn't know, this snow is my girl who stepped on the escalator herself to get the newest and tenderest handful of snow from the tip of the pomelo tree. From a pomelo tree that is several people tall, she only took a urn of snow! Today This is the first time to take it out and eat it!"

People at that time were very elegant, but most people were obsessed with picking the snow from the plum blossoms, and Qingguo really wanted to be arty, but unfortunately, there were few plum trees in Qingyang Town, so she came up with the idea of ​​grapefruit trees .

After all, the fragrance of pomelo tree is similar to the fragrance of plum blossom, both of them follow the route of cold fragrance!

After Aunt Zhuang finished speaking, she gave another salute, let Shi Shiran back and stand still behind Qingguo.

Mrs. Ye was holding the tea in her hand and couldn't take another sip.

(End of this chapter)