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Chapter 67 Xiao's Teahouse

 "Oh~" Another narration sound was heard in unison, and the onlookers on the side were blankly looking, indicating that this would not be...

Xiao Xiao knew very well what Su Youjin was saying, and he knew that if she didn't ask her to invite her once, this girl probably wouldn't give up.

Although it was a bit awkward to make a girl treat, Xiao Xiao did not refuse and agreed neatly.

“It’s OK anytime.”

...

Until he could not see the beauty's back, Zhang Bo, Zhuge Yun and Zhao Luzheng reluctantly retracted their gaze and surrounded Xiao Xiao, with a few bright words on his face: be honest and lenient, resist and strict.

"Tell me."

"What did you say?" Xiao Xiao looked innocent.

"What are you saying? You guy can't tell me?!" Zhuge Yun grabbed Xiao Xiao's shoulder and shook it hard, with envy and jealousy on his face, "Su Youjin! Do you actually know Su Youjin? And they want to treat you to a meal?"

"What kind of luck did you have?!" Zhang Bo slapped Xiao Xiao's back vigorously, his eyes turning green.

If it were Xiao Xiao in the past, he would definitely be afraid of being staggered. But now, Xiao Xiao said: Isn’t this a meal? Is it so light?

Zhao Luzheng looked excited and circled around Xiao Xiao.

"Third brother, you are really my brother, you are amazing!" Zhao Luzheng gave a thumbs up, his face full of high mountains.

Xiao Xiao:...

...

Xiao Xiao dragged his suitcase and walked on the campus that had been much quieter.

After the final exam, the students went home one after another, and the bustling campus, which used to be bustling, became more and more deserted under the gloomy sky.

Xiao Xiao was the last one to leave in the dormitory, after all, his home was in Yanjing.

So he saw Zhang Bo, Zhuge Yun and Zhao Luzheng away, and finally locked the door of the dormitory and was going home.

......

Hum? Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a little cool on his cheeks and couldn't help but look up. It turned out that it was snowing.

Snowflakes as fine as willow catkins fluttered, and behind them were large gray-blue sky. Under the light of the light of the sky, the snowflakes seemed to shine, illuminating the dark sky.

Yanjing is not the south, and snow is not a rare thing. However, the snowflakes all over the sky will always surprise people.

At the moment of leaving campus, it is a pleasing pleasure to have snowflakes accompanying you.

Xiao Xiao smiled and continued to drag his suitcase forward.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

...

Xiao Xiao turned into an alley that was a little old. There were all white walls and black tiles on both sides. Unknown green plants poked out of the wall, and the leaves were covered with a thin layer of snow.

The bluestone road under your feet was not flat, and the wheels of the box were high and low, making a harsh rolling sound.

At the end of the road is Xiao Xiao’s home.

......

"Cruff~" Xiao Xiao pushed the door open and entered.

This is a clean and quaint courtyard.

There is a tall sycamore tree in the corner of the wall, and at this time there are only bare branches left, which has a somewhat sparse and orderly rugged beauty.

The brown bark is covered with white snow, which has a unique and distant artistic conception.

There was no one in the room, and Xiao Xiao was not surprised. He knew that his parents and grandparents must be busy in the front yard.

Xiao Xiao returned to his room, put down his luggage, cleaned up a little, and then went to the front yard.

This is a small teahouse, but it is decorated in a very unique way.

There were seven or eight tables downstairs, each with four chairs, all of which were reddish-brown rosewood.

These tables and chairs are all handed down from the ancestors of the Xiao family and have been used to this day.

There are two sill windows on the walls on both sides of the door, which are quite exquisite in shape.

A large character was hung on the wall opposite the gate, just one word: tea.

The pen is full of ink, the ink is dripping, and the tea fragrance is swaying, this word has a bit of aura.

On the wall on the left is a banner, which is written on it with the "One Source" in Lu Yu's "Tea Classic".

There are several ink paintings of different sizes hanging on the wall on the right, including mountains, water, and flowers.

Several flowers, green potted plants and sporadic small flowers are scattered in several corners of the lobby, adding a bit of agility and elegance to the quiet teahouse.

The teahouse has two floors, and there is a private room upstairs.

There are only four private rooms, named: Yizhichun, the first summer, the Autumn Wind, and the Snow Lion.

...

From Xiao’s Teahouse to Xiao Xiao’s father’s generation, it is already the third generation.

It is also a famous time-honored brand.

However, it is cold now, and the New Year is approaching, so Xiao Xiao looked at it and found that there were only two old men sitting on a table beside the window.

It’s so pleasant to enjoy the snow and drink tea.

Xiao Xiao's mouth was about to curl up, but suddenly he froze, his eyes a little dazed, what is this?

Just under another table by the window, there was a small snow ball with its body thrust, I wonder what it was doing?

The tail hanging behind him seemed to be swinging happily because of the owner's pleasant mood. There were strange and beautiful red patterns on the tail, which meandered and spread all the way to the back.

Xiao Xiao was about to go up and take a closer look, "Xiaoxiao, are you back?" Xiao's mother, who came down from the upstairs, looked surprised, "Have you eaten lunch? Do you want your mother to make something for you?"

"Xiao Xiao is back?" Grandma Xiao lifted the curtain and walked out after hearing the sound.

"Mom, grandma, I'm back."

"Hey, it's good to come back. Are you hungry? Your grandfather and dad are making pears and barley sausages. Grandma Xiao will bring you a bowl later." Grandma Xiao thought.

...

Well, Xiao Xiao wasn't too hungry, but he nodded, "Okay."

He went to the kitchen to say hello to his grandfather and Xiao's father, saying that he was back, so he picked a seat by the window in the lobby and sat down, waiting to eat the pear and barley.

However, there is another unexpected creature under this table.

"Xiaoxiao, come and have some hot tea to warm your body."

"Mom, I'll do it myself."

"Sit down, just come back, and then take a rest." The grandmother on the side was quite strong.

Well, Xiao Xiao can only wait for "serve".

...

Another guest came, Xiao’s mother and Xiao Xiao’s grandmother went to greet him.

Xiao Xiao picked up the purple clay pot and poured himself a cup of tea.

The soup is bright and bright, and there is a golden aperture at the contact between the bowl wall and the tea soup. This is the best-quality Jin Junmei.

The heat is swaying and the fragrance is rich. Xiao Xiao drinks it in one sip and only feels the fragrance is full of fragrance, and the taste is even sweet and mellow.

After drinking the hot soup, Xiao Xiao felt that the pores in his body were relaxed and very comfortable.

Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little lazy and comfortable between his eyebrows.

Until a cup of tea was finished, Xiao Xiao looked around without a trace. There were not many people in the lobby. He was either talking softly or enjoying the heavy snow outside, and no one looked around.

Moreover, people nowadays value privacy, so Xiao’s mother placed a small isolated screen next to the window seat. The rosewood carved screen also added a bit of antique charm to the teahouse.

Xiao Xiao withdrew his gaze, stood up and moved aside, squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces.

His eyes swept across the little monster under the table as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Xiao is facing the little monster in this direction.

Only then did Xiao Xiao realize that the little monster was sitting on the ground, holding the pastry with both claws and eating happily.
Chapter completed!
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