Bo Kun pushed the evening Jin words, followed Aunt Wang into the door.

"Master, here comes Mr. Mu Jinyan."

Allow the old man to turn around and look at the evening Jin speech, and the evening Jin speech eyes on, the evening Jin words quiet as the eyes of water, always let him feel heartache.

"Let the old man." Mu Jin's expression is respectful.

"Don't you mind if I invite you over so late?" Let the old man smile at the evening Jin words.

"If you have a chance to see you, Jin Yan can't get it." Mu Jin said this sentence is not a polite compliment, but the truth in the heart.

Whether it's a polite compliment or a sincere one, let the old man hear it.

Let the old man look at the evening Jin words, some touch, this child, he hit the heart like.

It was like seeing an Yin for the first time.

"Come on, sit down." Allow the old man to greet the evening Jin words, and look to Bo Kun, "I'm not the evening home, there are not so many rules, you are free."

"Yes, old man." Bo Kun sits down beside Mu Jin Yan.

Aunt Wang asked, "Mr. mu, what kind of tea do you like to drink?"

"Don't you like kungfu tea? Why don't I make the tea? "

"Good." Let the old man's eyes light up, "Xiao Wang, go and bring me the box of Tie Guanyin I left."

"Yes."

Aunt Wang came with a tea tray and tea.

Evening Jin said watering tea, "master, it's already evening, today's tea, I don't brew thick."

"Make it as you like." Rong Laozi likes to drink strong tea, but he doesn't deny his words.

Water pouring open, evening Jin said hot tea cup, sight can not help looking at the door.

Even if Lin Lin walked back, it should have arrived. How could nobody come back.

He didn't come here to see Lin Lin, but it was raining outside. Lin Lin was walking outside alone. He was a little worried.

The cup was just half hot, and then came the sound of opening the door. Then came Aunt Wang's voice: "Linlin is back."

Lin Lin gave a light "um".

"In the rain? The old man is worried about you

"Well, it didn't get much."

"Well, whose umbrella is this?"

"Someone I knew passed by and lent it to me."

The corner of the mouth of the evening Jin words picks up a tiny invisible smile, did not drench to be good.

Lin Lin came into the room and saw the evening Jin speech sitting opposite to the old man, stunned.

Mu Jin Yan did not look up, but could feel Lin Lin's eyes falling on him. He calmly continued to put down the washed cup and enter the next process.

Let the old man turn to come over, "go and have a bath and change your clothes, so as not to catch a cold."

"Yes." Lin Lin quickly took back her sight, backed out and went upstairs.

Evening Jin said pour good tea: "master, please drink tea."

Let the old man take up the cup, look, smell, taste, a cup of tea down, his eyes show joy, "tea is not strong, but the color and fragrance are not the same, how do you do it?"

"The heat." The evening Jin speech smile.

"High." Mr. Rong raised his thumb and drank a cup of tea, but his face darkened.

Before Rong Zhen got married, although she was like a wild boy, her tea ceremony was excellent.

At that time, when he was upset, Rongzhen would make tea to make him happy.

It's a pity that she's married in the twilight family, and there are so many things that she hasn't drunk the tea made by Rongzhen for more than 20 years.

The evening Jin Yan knew that Rong Laozi thought of his mother Rongzhen and turned to the topic, "the old man called Jin Yan to come over. Is there anything wrong?"

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