Brother, he can read minds

He suddenly left himself behind, without even thinking about it because he had something to do with his senior brother.And knowing that she might not be able to share the inheritance... Su Yang sneered in his heart, what this mother did was good enough, the first time Duan Rulei showed her concern for her son after they talked for so long was that she discovered that his son could help When fighting for inheritance.

Su Yang felt a dull pain in his heart, he was not worried about his own situation, he was worried about how sad his senior brother would be when he found out.

"Child." Duan Rulei waved at Su Yang, "Come and have a cup of tea with Auntie."

Yu Mengyang swallowed his saliva: "Mrs. Ke, you are busy first, I will go to other places to investigate first." Then he quietly waved his hand hanging by his side, and flirted with Su Yang, which means, I leave this to you. I slipped first.

Su Yang didn't have the heart to say witty words to him, and lowered his eyes to Duan Rulei, this is his enemy today.

"Can you make tea?"

Su Yang smiled: "Yes."

"Then let's make one." Duan Rulei tugged at the corner of her mouth at him, with a hint of a half-smile.

Su Yang took off his coat, and the servant took it, and quickly brought a pot of hot water.Su Yang nodded and thanked: "Please bring me another pot of cold water, boil it here."

The servant quickly put on the water. Su Yang rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and rolled them up to ten centimeters above his wrist. There was a sea of ​​tea on the white jade tea table facing them. Open one by one: "What tea would Madam want to drink?"

"Guess what kind of tea I want to drink?"

Su Yang thought for a while: "White tea is cold in nature, my wife is afraid of the cold, so it is not suitable to drink too much; Longjing leaves are tender, it is the best Longjing before Yu, but Longjing has not been fermented, and the content of tea polyphenols is high, so it is not suitable for drinking on an empty stomach; Pu-erh tea is actually relatively mild, but this is raw Pu-erh tea, which is cool in nature and is good for reducing blood pressure and weight loss, but it is not good for sleep. Judging by Madam's face, she probably didn't have a good rest last night, so raw Pu-erh tea is not suitable."

Duan Rulei rubbed her temples reflexively, but because Su Yang's words froze, she said in a blunt tone: "I'm asking you to make tea, not to analyze me!"

"Didn't Madam let me guess?" Su Yang smiled slightly, and glanced at the kettle, which was still in a state of boiling, "Madam is afraid of the cold, hungry, and didn't have a good rest last night. Black tea is more suitable for Madam."

Su Yang scooped up the black tea from the teapot with a teaspoon and put it into the purple clay pot. When the first bubbles appeared on the surface of the water in the pot, Su Yang raised the kettle and quickly poured a little boiling water into the purple sand pot. , close the lid, and pour all the tea into the two cups in front of you.Then the lid of the teapot was opened again, the hanging pot was flushed high, the wrist moved three times, the boiling water in the kettle was poured into the teapot, and the tea leaves were rolled and infiltrated in the boiling water.

Phoenix nodded three times.

Duan Rulei pursed her lips tightly, Su Yang's actions reminded her of the embarrassing years she hadn't thought of for a long time.

She is like an ugly duckling in the corner, no matter what she does, she can't compare to the elder sister of Zhongxing Gongyue, she seems to have returned to the past——

"Xiao Lei, I'll teach you how to make tea. Look, this is washing tea... This is washing cups... This is Phoenix Three Nodding... Do you want to try it?"

She tried it, but what she got in exchange was hot tea that fell out of the teacup and her sister's exclamation. The sister smiled and said to her that it didn't matter if it didn't hurt, but Duan Rulei knew that she didn't have any dinner today. Because I made my mother ashamed again.

Sure enough, when she returned home, she was swearing at her head and face, repeatedly torturing her ears.In the dark room, clutching her hungry stomach, Duan Rulei bit her weeping quilt, and suddenly realized that her sister did it on purpose, knowing that she couldn't compare to her, so she insisted on embarrassing herself.

My sister's tenderness is like a blunt knife, biting her wound little by little.

Later, her mother finally gave up on that man, her biological father in name, the man who was destined not to give her a title.Or it could be said that the man gave up on his mother, because he personally cut off his mother's hope of marrying into a wealthy family——

"We were a mistake, so we shouldn't make more mistakes. You can keep Lei Lei, Mu'er likes her."

The mother turned around and hugged herself who was lying on the crack of the door and peeping. She still remembered the man asking herself: "Would you like to stay?"

She wanted to nod, but the pain from the long nails digging into her arm was too great to speak.The mother cried pear blossoms and rain: "You don't want to take Xiaolei away again. I only have this daughter. She has nothing to do with your Lin family! She doesn't have a father like you!"

She also cried. She lived with her mother all these years, and remembered all the days when she looked at people with supercilious eyes. Her mother was still good to her. Every time she went to Lin's house, she would braid her the most beautiful braids and wear the most beautiful skirts. .

Although every time she came back from Lin's house, her mother would tear her hair apart... It was all this man's fault, not her mother's.

She still remembered the man glanced at herself lightly: "Are you sure?"

She nodded, wrapping her small arms around her mother's neck.

"Well, I see. The child support is in accordance with what we agreed before, and I will pay this card every month. Lei Lei is my daughter, and I will not deny it, but since you don't want her to be with the Lin family If there is any involvement, try not to show up in the future, it is good for everyone."

Then the man put down a bank card, turned around and left without even giving him a look.

Looking at the bank card on the table, her heart began to turn cold. When her mother pushed herself away and rushed to the table to pick up the card, her heart fell into an ice cave.

That year, she was ten years old.

Later, her mother took her to marry, and her stepfather was an honest man. Although no man had money or style, he treated them well.She lived in a small bungalow with good cars. She thought she had forgotten the past, until her mother wanted to change her stepfather's surname, and she said to the police in the household registration department by accident: "I want to change my name. Add a cursive initial on it, the bud of the flower bud."

It wasn't until that time that Duan Rulei realized that she had never forgotten it.

I didn't forget my sister, nor did I forget the humiliation back then.

Watching Su Yang's movements, Duan Rulei closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she said without a trace of emotion, "The water is hot, and the tea in the boiling water will ruin the good tea."

Su Yang smiled: "Ma'am, boiling water is better than boiling water, ninety degrees is better than ninety degrees, and eighty degrees is better than eighty degrees. It seems that the most appropriate temperature may not be able to brew good tea."

Water was poured into the pot, and the lid of the purple sand pot was covered. Su Yang didn't stop, and continued to pour boiling water on the body of the purple sand pot.Then put down the kettle, pick up the clip to hold the teacup and shake it left and right to pour out the water.Then I took an open teacup, scalded it with boiling water, and put a strainer on the opening.After that, Su Yang turned the purple clay pot upside down on the strainer, and poured all the remaining tea into the tea divider.

Then pour the tea into the teacup with the serving cup. Su Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Water is not important, what matters is the technique."

Duan Rulei looked at his smooth movements, and knew that she had hit a hard board. Su Yang knew the tea ceremony, just like her sister back then.

She finds it ironic, why bother, why should she embarrass a little boy who is just like her own mother back then?

Ke Gu has that man's ruthless blood, feelings?Nothing is as important as face.

It is impossible for Ke Gu to let Su Yang into Ke's house.

Yes, absolutely not.