Chapter 254

Jin Mingde stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Fang Xiao in front of him wantonly.

The breath is restrained.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts.

He didn’t remember seeing this person in the imperial capital.

Jin Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, and only briefly introduced: “Father, this is my friend Fang Xiao. Grandma’s birthday is here, and I invited him to come to the house for the birthday banquet.”

The last time she was assassinated by a killer in the parking lot, Jin Qiaoqiao didn’t tell her father about the incident under the premise that there was no conclusive evidence that the man behind the scenes was Jin Shijie.

Although she had also secretly investigated Jin Shijie during this period, after all, this person was her second uncle in generations, and her father’s younger brother.

If you tell your father about this without evidence, it will make it difficult for him to do it.

One is his own daughter and the other is his own brother.

No matter which side he favors, it is painful to him.

And it is bound to cause suspicion between the two brothers.

Fang Xiao was invited by her to investigate the truth. If she told the truth, she was afraid that her father would ask the truth, so she didn’t say it clearly.

Jin Qiaoqiao didn’t think much.

But Jin Mingde had a different view of Fang Xiao.

This is the first time that my daughter has grown up to take a male friend home!

Since my daughter was indifferent, she respected him a lot, didn’t have too much intimacy, and didn’t have many friends.

Suddenly brought a man back this time, it was on such an important occasion as the old lady Jun’s birthday feast.

obviously!

The relationship between the two is not ordinary!

Jin Mingde’s eyes flashed!

“Uncle Kim, hello.”

Fang Xiao clasped his fists and bowed in a salute. He was neither humble nor overbearing. Even when facing the next Patriarch of the Jin family, he looked calm, his eyes were clear, and he did not seem to be flattering.


Seeing him like this, Jin Mingde was quite satisfied, obviously he had seen the world.

After passing the first hurdle of the first meeting, he smiled and asked, “Your name is Fang Xiao? Where are you from? How old are you this year?”

A amiable elder, he slowly walked down the steps and walked to the sofa.

Fang Xiao glanced at Jin Qiaoqiao, followed up and sat down.

“A native of Nanzhou, two years older than Miss Jin.”

Immediately there was a servant holding the tea and placing it in front of the three of them.

“Drink tea.” Jin Mingde motioned.

He deliberately tempted.

After all, it was the first time that his daughter brought it back. He naturally wanted to help a lot of checks, but he couldn’t be coaxed away by a little boy.

But from Nanzhou…

No wonder you have never heard of this person.

Fang Xiao didn’t think much about it. He directly picked up the tea cup, faintly smelling the fragrance of tea, and exclaimed, “Good tea!”

“Do you still know tea? What doorway can you see? You can listen to it, but it doesn’t hurt to say it.” Jin Mingde asked.

There is no sense of contempt in his words, but rather like an elder, with a peaceful smile on his face, persuasively.

“Just a little bit. This tea should be Junshan Silver Needle. It started in the Tang Dynasty and was incorporated into tribute tea in the Qing Dynasty. It was produced in Dongting Lake in Yueyang County, Hunan. Junshan tea is divided into two types:’sharp tea’ and’rong tea’.”

“This cup should be sharp tea. The sharp tea is like a tea sword. It is white and hairy, with a high aroma, a mellow and sweet taste, and the soup is yellow and high, and the buds are strong. The strips are really even, with pale yellow and fluffy bits.”

“The brewing is also very particular. After brewing, the bud vertical hanging soup rises to the surface, slowly sinks, rises and sinks again, three times after three times, the smell is overflowing.”

“Junshan Silver Needle should be mined three or four days before the Qingming Festival, and made with the first round of spring tea buds, and it is also necessary to select the plump, multi-centes, and the tender buds that grow between 25 and 30 mm. The production of silver needles by Qi Zhuang Bu is also very cumbersome. It needs to be completed by repeating eight processes, including finishing, cooling, initial drying, re-sharing, initial packaging, re-drying, re-packing, and drying.”

Fang Xiao whispered, playing with the teacup in his hand, smelling the tea, and taking a sip.

“Okay! Nowadays, there are very few young people who know tea as much as you. The young man is not bad!” Jin Mingde’s eyes lit up, and there was a little more interest in Fang Xiao’s eyes.

As he said, he also greeted: “I got a new tea cake before. It tastes really good. Come to the study with me and taste it together.”

“Father, you are here again!” Jin Qiaoqiao felt helpless.

Her father is good everywhere, he prefers tea as his life!

“It’s getting late, there’s no chance to taste tea slowly.”

After his daughter reminded him, Jin Mingde immediately recovered, and he didn’t feel embarrassed in front of the juniors. He clenched his fist and coughed lightly with his cigarette holder. ”

If Jin Mingde was wary of the other party’s screaming before, now he feels relieved a lot.

Today’s young people are impetuous, and tea must be calm and savored in order to understand its charm.

If he understands tea, he must be someone who is willing to calm down and study it.

Not to mention anything else, this character is already rare among the younger generation now!

Jin Mingde did not demand too much for his daughter’s future belonging.

Not to mention that everyone is right. Looking at the whole China, who can compare with the Jin family.

So the most important thing is to know that it hurts people.

At this point, he could think about it.

As long as the daughter likes it, as long as this person has a good character, it is not easy for him as a father to interfere.

“Who else is in the family?”

“What do your parents do?”

“Do you have any ideas to stay in the imperial capital for development in the future?”

Now the next head of the Jin family, no matter how shrewd he is on weekdays, he is just like an ordinary father, worrying about his daughter’s future.



With one heart in mind, going from the imperial capital to Nanzhou should not be considered a distant marriage.

After all, the plane is only a matter of hours.

But it would be best if I could stay in the imperial capital.

Fang Xiao’s expression was taken aback, and he asked if he was so clear when he came to visit him as a guest.

But he answered truthfully, “My parents died early, and I have four older sisters.”

Jin Mingde thought very seriously.

Both parents died.

Um!

There will be no disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The four sisters are a bit difficult…

But it’s okay. There is nothing that a house can’t solve. If it doesn’t work, just a row!

Jin Qiaoqiao suddenly realized that his father seemed to have misunderstood something, and his face was a little cracked indifferently, and immediately changed the subject: “Father! How is grandma’s situation?”

How come it gets more and more outrageous!

“It’s not so good. People are getting older and getting older, and their health becomes worse.” Speaking of the old lady, Jin Mingde’s expression diminished, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Jin Qiaoqiao was also a little worried, “The birthday banquet will begin in a few hours, can grandma hold on?”

“The physical condition is not ideal. Your grandma is still lying on the bed now, with a listless spirit and coughing up blood.” Jin Mingde said worriedly.

“The doctor has also visited, and they all said that I’m afraid…time is running out.”

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