When Changli looked over, he happened to meet the gaze of his fat cousin.
The anger in his little eyes was about to burst out.
He wanted to rush forward to make trouble for Changli, but was stopped by Cao Jinqun and the servants of the Ren family.
People stopped.
Before, he saw Chang Li chatting happily with the distinguished guest with an extraordinary background, and then he thought of the losses he suffered one after another after coming to Ren's house, and he couldn't restrain his anger.
As soon as he failed to control his anger, he ran rampant and did not hit the tree.
Instead, he hit Cao Jinqun, who was traveling with the United States.
Cao Jinqun finally made an appointment with a noble beauty.
He was still thinking about how to win the beauty in one go, when he was rushed into a pile of red wine by a fat man.
He couldn't restrain his anger either.
The two angry people disliked each other, and even the fat cousin's glare at Chang Li was regarded as provocation by Cao Jinqun.
The dispute escalates again, and a farce is about to begin.
Zhang Manliu, who was standing behind Cao Jinqun, lowered her head, her mouth was pursed tightly, and the veins in the hand holding the bag were bulging, and she looked extremely silent.
She moved uncomfortably, wearing expensive clothes that made her very uncomfortable.
She felt extremely embarrassed, and the gazes from around her made her feel as if she was suffering from Ling Chi.
Being treated as a spectator again She couldn't bear it and pulled the corner of Cao Jinqun's clothes, signaling him to settle the matter.
However, Cao Jinqun misunderstood her and wanted to show off his heroic appearance in front of the beauty, so he would rather drink red wine than reconcile.
Zhang Manliu felt even more embarrassed.
Cao Jinqun didn't discover Changli, but she did.
She remembered what happened in that house a few days ago, and more embarrassment came to her mind, as if something bad would happen when she met him.
She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at the people around her, her eyes complicated for a moment.
That day, after being sent back in the car, her mother asked her about things with Cao Jinqun in a roundabout way, as if she and Cao Jinqun had already accomplished good things.
She felt so embarrassed and vulgar, so vulgar, as if she was one of those women who only cares about money, and her relationship with Cao Jinqun was just because of her money.
It was obvious that she had never wanted to talk to Cao Jinqun before.
Grandma's cautious questions made her feel even more irritated, and those feudal words echoed in her ears.
"Girls always have to marry.
It's better to marry someone with a better family than to marry a poor man."
"You are not young anymore, you have to think about these things.
Before, I was worried that you would not be enlightened, but I didn't expect that you are more enlightened than I thought."
"Don't worry that Mom and Dad will object.
We all hope you will be well."
The philistine, with some secretly joyful words, told the simplest truth, which made Zhang Manliu's heart become confused unconsciously.
She glanced at the handsome man next to her again.
She really wanted to accept him. ?
On the other side, Chang Li felt a little bored as he listened to Ren Lingqiu and Wei Yunxu talking to Wei Snake.
Wei Yun seemed to be very fond of Ren Lingqiu and seemed to want to develop further with her.
However, Ren Lingqiu kept speaking in an official tone and pulled his Chang Li to block the gun from time to time.
After a while, Wei Yun got a general understanding of it.
Ren Lingqiu meant, but he pretended not to notice anything, and continued to establish his presence in front of Ren Lingqiu despite Ren Lingqiu's cold eyes.
Before coming into contact with Ren Lingqiu, he only regarded Ren Lingqiu as a marriage partner.
After getting along with Ren Lingqiu for a period of time, he became more and more fond of this intelligent and spiritual woman.
He clearly knew that he I really want to conquer this woman.
This desire to conquer is more of a man's desire for a woman he likes than his desire for the wealth of the Ren family.
The more Ren Lingqiu distances himself from him, the stronger his interest becomes.
However, there is no need to act too hastily.
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When Wei Yun looked at the agile Ren Lingqiu walking away quickly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
When his eyes inadvertently turned to Chang Li, he frowned subconsciously, and then slowly relaxed it.
Forget it, he is just an inconspicuous little person, so there is no need to care too much.
Besides, he is now Still on the Ren family's territory.
The birthday dinner was held in a lively manner, and even the host of the banquet, Ren Lingqiu, danced twice.
Her figure dancing in the room dazzled many people.
At this moment, this excitement belongs to many people, but it does not belong to Changli.
Changli slowly walked in a quiet direction.
As a branch of the Ren family, no one would take any special care of him, and no one would make things particularly difficult for him.
His slender figure walked under the dim light, looking a bit lonely, but not pitiful.
I randomly picked a place to sit down, but happened to hear a few passionate words.
"Man, Manliu, I really like you."
This was Cao Jinqun's voice, and then, his anxious voice came from not far away: "You believe me, I will definitely treat you well.
My persistence these days, isn't it enough to impress you?"
Until now, I have never tried to please someone so much.
I have put down my own reserve and self-esteem just to please you, and you are not impressed at all."
When he said it later, his voice was choked with sobs: "I just want a chance to get along with you.
I don't mean to force you.
If you really don't like me, I will let you go happily.
I will never do it."
If I force you, you can rest assured.”
His voice slowly became lower: "Don't you even want to give me such a chance?"
Just hearing these few words, Chang Li already knew what happened.
He couldn't help but laugh.
He didn't expect that he and these two people were really destined.
They had not met in the garden before, but they met here.
After thinking about it, he still felt that there was no need to listen to this drama, so he walked in another direction.
Even though he didn't see the whole story, Changli had already guessed the development of the story.
He has seen too many such clichéd but not clichéd stories, and there is no need to pay special attention to them.
And Zhang Manliu, who was standing under the rockery, listened to the sincere confession of the young man next to her, and many undercurrents flashed in her eyes.
She wanted to agree, but she felt that it was too unreserved to agree like this.
She didn't want to agree, but she felt that this Doesn't seem good.
These two emotions were mixed together, making her more entangled than ever before.
She raised her head and glanced at the dim light not far away, but unexpectedly found a figure floating over there.
Her heart jumped suddenly and she exclaimed: "Ah" Cao Jinqun quickly protected her: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Manliu pointed in the direction of the light: "There seemed to be a shadow floating over there just now."
The two of them looked over together, only to find that there was nothing there except swaying branches.
A gust of wind blew by, causing goosebumps to rise on their bodies.
Cao Jinqun swallowed, and then stammered: "Man, Manliu, it seems a bit cold here, let's go back first."
Zhang Manliu nodded with a pale face.
Chang Li, who had not gone far, was stunned for a moment when he saw this unexpected scene.
Then he shook his head.
Unexpectedly, he also played a terrifying role.
At this moment, the house with the lights suddenly made a soft sound, and a creaking sound came, and the door with an old smell slowly opened.
At night, there are ancient houses, dim lights, swaying trees, and long roads.
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This scene seems like some ancient ban has been opened, and it is a bit scary.
The door that gradually opened seemed like a black hole that swallowed people, gloomy and dark.
Tiny voices came from time to time, and then an old man with a kind expression suddenly appeared in front of the door: "Young Master Nineteenth, please come in."
Chang Li followed the old man in without any surprise.
Although he looked very old, the old man's steps were still very steady.
Hearing Chang Li's undisturbed steps behind him, a trace of certainty flashed in his eyes.
This time, the old man specifically ordered the lights outside to be turned off.
In the inner room, a dark blue long coat appeared, looking very decent.
The old man held a small maroon cup in his hand.
There was no tea in the cup.
On the small table in front of the old man, there was a similarly maroon-colored teapot.
The shape of the teapot was round and honest, with a hint of roundness.
A harmonious taste.
Changli followed the old man who opened the door and walked in.
Mr.
Ren didn't react at all.
It wasn't until he stood opposite the tea table that Mr.
Ren distracted his attention slightly and looked at Changli.
His old voice sounded: "Sit down."
Chang Li was not polite and sat down opposite him.
Mr.
Ren put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "This is my most beloved tea set."
He did not signal Changli to pour tea, and Changli was not too busy.
Mr.
Ren continued: "A good cup goes with good tea.
Only tea that is good enough can match my teapot.
What do you think?"
Chang Li did not nod directly.
He pondered for a while and then said: "To people, tea cups and tea water have their own value, but for tea cups and tea water, they are much purer to each other.
Maybe this tea cup I just like the wild tea from the mountains more than the Longjing in Mingqian.”
Mr.
Ren was startled for a moment, then nodded: "You are right.
But tea leaves that are too rough are not worthy of this expensive tea cup after all.
If you really just make do with it, then people who can't stand it may think it is The tea was poured out."
Chang Li nodded: "That's true.
But if the tea cup dislikes the bitterness of the tea, the bitter taste may penetrate into the tea cup, making the entire tea cup soaked with bitterness."
This time, Mr.
Ren was startled again.
He sighed softly, and then said: "Bitterness is better than having the whole tea cup broken."
Chang Li chuckled, and then continued: "It is better to be broken than to be immersed in hopeless pain."
Mr.
Ren immediately laughed: "You are not a fish, but you know the happiness of fish, and you are not a fish, you know my happiness, okay" He sighed again, this breath with a sense of freedom and ease: "Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is cold or warm.
It is not good to say some things too early."
He waved his hand and no longer cared about seniority.
He directly picked up the teapot and poured a cup of water into the cup, and then poured a cup of water into Chang Li's cup.
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The water was eighty percent full.
This tea cup is his favorite tea cup, and Ren Lingqiu is also his favorite granddaughter.
He was worried that marrying Ren Lingqiu to someone he didn't like would make her resentful, and he was also worried that the person she married was incompetent and couldn't protect her.
The relationship between tea cups and tea was exactly what he had been considering.
He looked at Chang Li with more appreciation.
He did not expect that this disciple of the side branch had such talent.
He could use some clues to complete the conversation between tea cup and tea, and guide him to say something.
Answer.
His eyes suddenly lit up: "I already knew about the incident between you and the Cao boy."
If he knew, it meant that the matter was over.
There are few things in this city that can be hidden from him, let alone things related to the Ren family.
Although Changli had a bad relationship with the Cao family's children, he didn't take it seriously.
Even if he was just a side branch, he was still included in the Ren family tree and could not be taught by people with other surnames.
He picked up the tea cup and took a deep sip.
The leisurely and long fragrance of tea filled the air, making his old face feel more intoxicated: "This tea should be brewed longer." , endless aftertaste, and it would be better for this person to live longer, at least to see more. " He took a gentle sip of tea, and the bitter yet mellow taste filled the air, making him, an old man who couldn't taste much, feel more satisfied.
He put down the tea cup, and then said slowly: "Tea."
The taste is getting weaker and weaker, but this man is just the opposite.
The longer he lives, the more miserable he becomes.
The old man has lived for so many years.
He thinks he has enjoyed enough blessings and endured enough hardships.
This life is almost complete, and he is here. , but became more worried.”
He looked at the young people with the old god in front of him and suddenly smiled: "It's better for you young people."
Chang Li didn't shake his head or nod: "It's hard to say.
Young people love the taste of life more, and old people envy young people more.
Everyone has his or her own dissatisfaction."
Mr.
Ren failed again: "You can find the irony in whatever words come into your mouth."
He shook his head: "That's it.
I'm old and I shouldn't worry about so many things."
He looked at Changli's still untouched tea cup and said with a smile: "Why, you don't like my tea?"
Changli shook his head: "No, I just don't like tea."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
The slender figure left slowly and leisurely, calmly and comfortably.
Mr.
Ren looked at the young man who had no attachment and suddenly said to the side: "Come out."
A door suddenly opened in the darkness, and a woman in blue walked out from behind the door.
It was Ren Lingqiu who was supposed to be at the banquet.
She sat next to Mr.
Ren and said, "Grandpa."
Mr.
Ren nodded: "You heard it all."
She nodded.
Mr.
Ren asked: "What do you think?"
She lowered her head and thought about it for a while, and then said: "What you said was messy, and I didn't listen carefully.
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I don't understand what you said about tea and tea."
Mr.
Ren: "":