Chapter 111 Making Tea
The moon has completely risen into the night sky, playing a certain role in lighting. When walking along the small road in the village, she can see the road without even taking out the Ye Mingzhu, but...

She squinted her eyes and looked at the two figures not far away that kept moving up and down: "Sister Li, Uncle Shan?"

Hearing her voice, the two figures stopped suddenly, and then descended as if nothing happened.

"Xiaoling..." Sister Li squeezed the corner of her clothes a little uneasy: "You're back so soon?"

"Not so fast, look at the place where the moon rises, there is always nine o'clock now." Yu Ling walked over quickly: "What were you doing just now?"

From that angle just now, it looks like a fight?But Uncle Shan treated Sister Li as if he was looking after his own child, how could he fight!Therefore, Yu Ling was very curious about what they were doing just now.

"What can we two ghosts do?" Sister Li glared at the male ghost beside her, "Maybe the wind was a bit strong just now, and it blew us both up. In fact, we didn't do anything."

"Yes, I didn't do anything." Uncle Shan said softly:

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when he said it, Yu Ling looked at the two of them suspiciously: "I always feel that something is wrong..."

"You're overthinking." Sister Li put her arms around her shoulders, and put her cold arms on it: "It's getting late, hurry up and go back to sleep! The ancestor must still be waiting for you to go back!"

Hearing that Grandpa might be waiting for her to go back, Yu Ling no longer wanted to ask, anyway, Sister Li and Uncle Shan would not lie to her.

Entering the outer room of the tomb, Yu Ling saw her great-grandfather sitting on the stone bench like a stone statue without any surprise. Seeing her back, he started to move, staring at her hand, or the thing in her hand. Something: "Did you bring tea?"

"I... I have to take it to the provincial capital to find a way out for Yujia Village." Yu Ling subconsciously said, "Only, I can only give you a little."

The old ancestor frowned: "Who do you think your grandfather is, what a ghost? Don't worry, I won't ask for it!"

don't want to...

Grasping the point, Yu Ling nodded: "Then I'll boil water for you to soak?"

The baby who was raised by himself is caring, and the ancestor is very satisfied that she understands what he means: "It's getting late, I'm having a bath tomorrow, you should go to bed early!"

After speaking, he shook the hem of his clothes, and Shi Shi ran out of the room.

Yu Ling: "...Grandpa, good night."

In terms of tea making skills, Yu Ling is not inferior to the village head's daughter-in-law, after all, it was trained by the ancestors.

Wearing a tea maker's robe, Yu Ling is as pleasing to the eye as a painting, no matter her movements or manners when making tea.

The tea set she used was also a set of purple sand tea sets from the tomb of her great-grandfather. In the past, Yu Ling liked to watch the color of the tea when the water flowed through the tea pet the most.

Originally, it was just an ordinary tea pet carved with lotus leaves and lotus flowers, but because of the flow of tea, it looks like a colored ink painting, bright and vivid, if it is not really just a wood carving, others will think it is real.

Even now, Yu Ling looked at the tea pet with surprise in his eyes.

After a while, the scent of tea wafted from some closed rooms.Yu Ling poured two cups of tea that were [-]% full, and looked at the half-lying grandfather who was propping his temple with one hand: "Grandpa, do you want tea now?"

The old ancestor who had always regarded her tea-making movements as art appreciation did not get up, and tapped his leg twice with the other hand: "Go play the piano!"

(End of this chapter)

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