The Country Life of a Rich Dad

Murongxue, who was sitting on the sofa, had just finished cutting the fruit when she saw this jealous scene.

She could see that Cang Guoli had no ill will towards their family.

Even her own husband seemed to be a jealous person.

At this moment, the air was filled with a strong smell of vinegar.

Li Nanfei and Li Xifeng led Cang Guoli in. When the three heard Li Chen's yin-yang tone, they all smiled in their hearts.

Dad, dad, we thought you really didn't care about us.

Humph!

You were so angry that you wanted to abandon us and live with mom.

Li Nanfei forced a smile at Li Chen and said, "Yes, Uncle Cang is a very good person with a good temper. The key is that he knows a lot."

As he said that, his tone was full of admiration.

Cang Guoli also cooperated by straightening his chest and looking at Li Chen with a provocative look.

Li Chen stared fiercely at the fat man in front of him. Isn't it just planting some tea trees? What's so great about it?

"Eat!"

Putting down the bowl, Li Chen said heavily.

Li Nanfei and Li Xifeng looked at each other and smiled silently.

First, Li Beiwu, the little girl, was carried to her exclusive seat. Li Chen was about to let Li Xifeng and Li Nanfei sit next to him and Murongxue.

I saw Cang Guoli also took the initiative to pull out a chair, full of tenderness: "Xiaofeng, sit here with uncle."

"Okay." Li Xifeng smiled sweetly, and then sat down obediently.

Li Chen: "..."

"Xiaofei, you sit here and accompany uncle."

"Okay, okay."

Li Chen: "..."

Looking at the two chairs pulled out by her husband, Murongxue almost couldn't help laughing, and she lowered her head silently.

"Dad, are you still standing there?" Li Beiwu couldn't wait to eat.

Li Chen took a deep breath, and then sat down angrily.

The dishes on the table were very rich, with good color, fragrance and taste.

Even Cang Guoli had to admit that this man's cooking skills were really rare. Even a star chef couldn't do this, right?

Just smelling it made her mouth water.

"Daddy, I want Rourou!"

Li Beiwu shouted.

Li Chen could only start to pick up food for his little foodie. Thinking that he had really treated the other children unfairly recently, Li Chen decided to give them some as well.

Just as Li Chen was about to reach out to pick up the braised pork, he saw Cang Guoli standing up first.

"Xiaofeng, look at you, you've become so thin, uncle feels sorry for you. Come on, you said you like braised pork the most, this one is good."

Li Xifeng's little face flushed, and she said, "Thank you, uncle."

Li Chen's movements were frozen in place.

"Xiaofei, come on, you're a boy, you should eat more of this pig's feet, it's easy to grow taller." Cang Guoli picked up food for Li Nanfei again.

Murong Xue, who was sitting aside and watching the show silently, saw her own drama-loving child constantly provoking Li Chen.

And her husband, who inherited the same proud lineage as the children, was so angry that his hands were shaking.

She was really afraid that her husband would overturn the table, after all, Cang Guoli had taken away all his opportunities to show off.

"Huh? What's wrong with Mr. Li? Is your arm stiff? What dishes do you want to eat? I can help you pick them up." Cang Guoli was full of enthusiasm.

"Thank you." Li Chen sat down angrily, staring at his eldest daughter and youngest son.

However, these are all acting schools that have been polished by society and family. At this moment, they are really not stage-frightened at all, and their performances are very natural and perfect.

"Xiaofeng, come and eat this."

"Xiaofei, this is also delicious."

"Haha, thank you, Uncle Cang is very full!"

Murong Xue lowered her head silently, occasionally picking up dishes for Li Beiwu, who was staring with big eyes and very ignorant.

As for her husband's black face, she didn't dare to look at it.

Although Murong Xue had never been in love, it did not mean that her social experience and her ability to judge people were poor.

She could see that the two little guys in her family were teaming up with the fat uncle to put on a show.

Murong Xue and Li Beiwu had a great meal.

Judging from their performance, Cang Guoli, Li Xifeng and Li Nanfei also seemed to eat very well.

The only one who did not eat well and had no appetite was Li Chen.

"Uncle, wipe your mouth."

"Haha... OK, thank you Xiaofeng." Cang Guoli smiled and put down his bowl and chopsticks: "Sister-in-law, you guys eat slowly, I'm full."

"I'll serve you tea." Murong Xue also put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up and started to make tea for Cang Guoli with the tea leaves that Li Donglong brought back from home.

Seeing that Li Xifeng and Li Nanfei were willing to play with Cang Guoli, Li Beiwu, who was very curious, also ran up to join in the fun.

This scene made Murong Xue's eyelids twitch wildly, and she kept looking at Li Chen's face from the corner of her eyes.

A faint fragrance seeped out from the tea cup.

Cang Guoli sniffed subconsciously, and his eyes finally locked on the glass teacup in front of him.

The simplest brewing method was used, and there was nothing particular about it.

But each leaf of tea was crystal clear and looked particularly beautiful in the water.

Especially after picking it up, the strong tea fragrance that didn't feel strong at all rushed into the nose.

Cang Guoli was deeply intoxicated. After blowing the tea gently, he took a sip.

Just one sip, Cang Guoli's whole chubby face showed surprise.

"This tea..."

He looked at the cup of tea in his hand with some disbelief.

Li Xifeng took the watermelon and put it into his mouth. After eating it, he said, "Uncle, what's wrong? Is this tea not to your taste?"

"Where did you buy this tea?" Cang Guoli couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Li Nanfei looked at Li Xifeng. He really didn't know.

Li Xifeng said, "This is what my eldest brother brought back from home. Oh, yes, it was planted by my father."

"Your father?" Cang Guoli exclaimed, his eyes widened.

Are you kidding?

That guy can grow such good tea?

"Yes." Li Xifeng said, "There are still many tea trees planted at home. My eldest brother sent some back to my grandfather, so I want to plant it myself."

Cang Guoli was shocked. He still couldn't believe it, but he knew that Li Xifeng had no need to lie to himself.

So, such top-quality tea was really planted by Li Chen?

He didn't speak, and tasted the tea quietly.

He hadn't drunk such a satisfying tea for a long time, so he didn't even have time to talk, he just wanted to drink it slowly!

In the kitchen, Li Chen had already washed the dishes and cleaned up the stove, which made him feel much more comfortable.

When he walked into the living room, he found Cang Guoli looking at him with a strange look, so he glared back.

Holding the empty cup with almost no tea left, Cang Guoli said, "Xiao Feng said that you planted this tea yourself?"

Li Chen looked at the fat man suspiciously, and made sure that he was not provocative, then said, "Yes, the camellia trees in our village are not well-known varieties. I know that they are definitely not comparable to the Tieguanyin and Dahongpao you usually drink, but I am happy with it."

Cang Guoli didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What nonsense was this guy talking about?

He had tasted countless famous teas, but not many of them really left an impression on him.

And there was no one that caught his eye at first sight.

However, there was one today.