Liang Yanran skillfully walked into grandpa's room, went to a bedside table made of old pear blossom wood beside his bed, and took out a bag of flower tea wrapped in it/// From the packaging, the old man seems to have kept these flower teas well and seems to cherish them very much.

Liang Yanran was puzzled before. Obviously, many people would send all kinds of good tea to Grandpa. But his grandfather didn't seem to care about those precious tea, even one or two thousand kilograms, and stacked them on the table at will. But I only cherish these cheap and poor scented tea. It's rare for grandpa to drink flower tea. Liang Yanran thought grandpa disdained to drink it.

But later he found that when Grandpa was happy, he would carefully take out some herbal tea and brew a product. People who didn't know the appearance of enjoyment thought they had drunk some famous products.

Once Liang Yanran was really curious and asked, "Grandpa, what are these flower teas? Are they very expensive?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, saying that the flower tea was not expensive, very cheap, very cheap.

This made Liang Yanran more strange and asked, "Grandpa, since it's not expensive, why do you cherish them so much?"

They smiled and said, "because this is the intention of one of my students. He planted, picked, dried and quarreled with the flower tea himself!"

Young Liang Yanran didn't know what her grandfather said, but when she was older, she knew that those precious teas were very valuable. But the heart used is far less precious than that one or two flowers of tea. Because it is a student's most sincere respect and filial piety to a teacher.

Many things are not measurable by money.

This is Liang Jiahe's outlook on life. He has clean hands and countless peaches and plums, and there are countless outstanding people. However, in his life, his favorite is not those well-dressed businessmen or government dignitaries, but the middle-aged man who looks silly in front of him.

"Grandpa, your baby is coming." Liang Yanran took out some flower tea, carefully put it on the small table of old Liang, said with a smile, it seems that grandpa is very happy today.

Seeing the flower tea in front of him, Bai Zhengnan was stunned and looked at his most respected and feared teacher, "teacher, this..."

Before Lord Liang spoke, Liang Yanran spoke first. She smiled, He said, "uncle, you are really lucky. Don't underestimate these herbal teas. Although they are very cheap, they are a good thing my grandfather has always treasured. Usually people want to drink some. He can't bear it. It's said that this is planted, picked and fried by one of my grandfather's most proud disciples. You're really lucky." The little girl said, wrinkling her nose, as if she was angry with Grandpa.

"Teacher..." Bai Zhengnan was stunned. He only felt some choking in his throat and some red in his eyes. Although he is now the deputy head of the Yanlong knights, he is also the leader of the demon elimination alliance. It can be said that he is powerful, but he knows that there are people with higher status than himself, and he is at most a middle and upper class student in the hands of his teachers.

Moreover, he has no money, and even can only be regarded as a well-off living standard. Therefore, every time he sees the direct teacher, he is very embarrassed. Because others are gifts, but I can only use the flower tea with my own heart to give it to my teacher. It's not that he can't afford ordinary nutrition, but those things to his teacher are an insult to his teacher.

Originally, he thought he was the least accomplished student under the teacher, but he didn't expect that the teacher not only kept his own flower tea, but also kept it as a baby. It was difficult for his favorite granddaughter to have a drink.

Liang Jiahe looked at Bai Zhengnan, smiled happily and said, "Zhengnan, do you think the teacher is very strict with you?"

When Bai Zhengnan heard the teacher's words, he quickly wiped away his tears, squeezed out a smile and said, "no, no, teacher, Zhengnan knows that you are good to Zhengnan. Zhengnan can't do anything by himself."

No one knows Bai Zhengnan's feelings for his teacher. Bai Zhengnan's father died of demonization from urination, which was brought up by his mother. Without a father, when he was very young, those children would bully him, and it was the old man in front of him who stood in front of him and blocked the bad child with his not great body.

From then on, he subconsciously regarded this man as his father. Because this man gives him a sense of security. It was also this man who taught him the truth of being a man. Therefore, unlike others, he still has a son's worship for his father.

"Hehe, isn't it a good thing?" Liang Jiahe looked at his proud disciple with a smile and said, "if you can't be a success, do I have any proud disciples, old man?" After a pause, Liang Jiahe said, "Zhengnan, what can call you here from your busy schedule this time? Also, I'm afraid you're not here just to see me, a useless old man."

Hearing what Lord Liang said, Bai Zhengnan hesitated, smiled awkwardly and said, "teacher, I didn't want to disturb your old man. But it seems that it's a bit serious. So I want to ask you for help. See if I can tell the secret."

Liangjiahe looked at Bai Zhengnan, stopped making tea and asked, "tell me what's going on."

Bai Zhengnan listened and nodded. He knew that his teacher was very principled. Generally, he would not easily calculate the secret of heaven. He told Mr. Liang in detail what had happened in Wentu county.

The more he listened, Liang Jiahe frowned more and more tightly. He really didn't expect that the dark forces in the West would be so arrogant.

"What about the Western Holy See? These dark forces are their sworn enemies. Are they allowed to act like this?" There was a trace of anger in the voice of liangjiahe. What he hates most is those who have identity, rights and strength, but they are not what they should do, but use them to seek benefits for themselves. This is why he likes Bai Zhengnan, because this student seldom goes to drill camp. He will do practical things.

"Teacher, there is a great crisis in the Vatican today. They have no time to take care of themselves. Otherwise, they might have sent someone over long ago." Bai Zhengnan also knew master Liang's temper and said with a wry smile.

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