Xuanshi glanced at Yan Jin and his face darkened.
She always felt that this child's whole temperament had changed drastically since he heard that he had slipped and fallen from the rain platform.
In the past, Yan Jin liked to act coquettishly towards her and was very dependent on her.
But now, Yan Jin seemed to treat her as before, but his smile seemed a little more distant.
Xuanshi thought, rubbing the brocade handkerchief with more strength.
"I also gave you some tea."
Mrs.
Yan's eyes moved to Yan Jin, and the smile on her lips became darker.
"Do you know what kind of tea it is?"
Yan Jin shook his head honestly and said helplessly, "I don't know, I can't tell."
She really didn't know the difference between good tea and bad tea.
In Yan Jin's eyes, tea was only divided into two types: bitter and non-bitter.
As for the taste, she really couldn't tell whether the tea was good or bad.
Therefore, in the previous life, Yan Qining once accidentally mentioned that Yan Jin was a person who did not know how to enjoy happiness.
Yan Jin felt that some people liked to drink tea, and some liked to play chess.
Everyone liked different things, so why should she imitate others?
She could just be herself.
In fact, in the past, Mrs.
Yan was not someone who knew how to taste tea.
But later, Mrs.
Yan became Mrs.
Hou and needed to often attend various banquets held by noble ladies in Beijing.
Old Mrs.
Yan was afraid of losing face, so she forced herself to learn how to taste tea in order to cover up the poverty of the Yan family.
"However, the tea leaves should be kept in the warehouse."
Yan Jin frowned and thought for a while before saying, "They have always been kept from mother."
Yan Jin mentioned the words "xiang mom", and Xuan couldn't help but look at her again.
It is true that Mama Xiang has been serving Yan Jin in the past, but now everyone in the Yan family knows that Mama Xiang was killed by Master Yan with a cane.
Now that Mama Xiang is mentioned, isn't this a case of death without evidence?
So, Mrs.
"Hasn't Second Aunt always known this?"
Yan Jin pouted, with a hint of helplessness in his words, "As long as the tea is not bitter, I like it."
Mrs.
Yan Jin blinked at Mr.
The lady doesn’t know that my grandmother is a master of tea, so the quality of the tea cannot escape her eyes, so how could I dare to deceive her?”
Yan Jin's words obviously pleased Mrs.
Yan.
But Xuan's face turned red with anger because of these words.
If it weren't for the fact that Mrs.
Yan was here, she would have wanted to open Yan Jin's head and see what was in Yan Jin's head.
Yan Jin saw Xuan looking at her with inquiring eyes.
And there was also a bit of anger.
She turned her head and pretended not to notice, and continued to say to Mrs.
Yan, "Grandma.
An Ning and I have always been by the side of the second aunt, and we know that the second aunt is filial and knowledgeable.
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Naturally, An Ning and I don't like things that grandma doesn't like.
It will be placed in front of my grandmother’s eyes.”
The wives of the Yan family all know that the tea that Mrs.
Yan dislikes the most is Gu Zhu Zi Bamboo.
And how come the Xuan family doesn’t know?
When Yan Jin and Yan Qining left the east courtyard.
Still young.
So all these years, it has been Xuan who has been teaching the two children.
If Yan Qining and Yan Jin didn't know Mrs.
Yan's preferences, then it would be the Xuan family's dereliction of duty.
"Second Aunt.
She is very good to us."
Yan Qining saw that Xuan's face was as pale as a sheet, and she hurriedly argued, "We have always been taught to be filial, so my granddaughter asked people to bring tea leaves to grandma to taste."
Mrs.
Yan glanced at Mrs.
"In response to what Grandma said, it's like this."
Yan Jin nodded, stood up from the chair, and said, "Although the warehouse is a bit messy, it's actually not difficult to find this batch of tea."
No matter how much she talks, it's better to let Mrs.
Yan see the real thing.
Yan Qining raised her head and looked at Yan Jin, as if she didn't understand why Yan Jin said these words.
Yan Jin saw Yan Qining's eyes and smiled lightly.
She understood what Yan Qining was wondering about.
In the past, she couldn't help but hate the little Yu family, and she even hated the Yu family.
Even if he is forced to go to the Yu family by his father, he will not look good on the Yu family.
Her brother-in-law and grandfather would pretend to have a headache every time they saw her, but they would shake their heads and call her a white-eyed wolf.
Even though they said this, they still treated her well.
What Yan Qining has, she also has.
Yan Jin was originally indoctrinated by the Xuan family that the Yu family's money was dirty.
So every time the Yu family brought something to her, she wouldn't take it.
When she was in a bad mood, she would throw it away.
She had always thought that these things had been returned to the Yu family, and even Yan Qining thought so.
But a few days before she was about to get married in her previous life, she overheard someone drinking and getting drunk, talking and laughing to her mother and other women, saying that Yan Jin had thrown away things sent by the Yu family, but they were all in the warehouse.
I was short of money from my mother, so I sold these things.
Because it was a gift from the Yu family, Yan Jin wouldn't care about it at all.
In fact, Xiao Yu and Mrs.
Yu are very similar in this regard.
They will never treat their children badly, no matter how unruly or willful the child is.
"Mama Zhu, take someone to the warehouse of Yutang Pavilion to look for it."
Old Mrs.
Yan seemed to want to get to the bottom of things, so she asked Mama Zhu who was beside her to go to Yutang Pavilion.
Normally, Mrs.
Yan would always turn a blind eye to what happened in the house.
However, what happened this time was obviously directed at her, so how could she not be angry.
The maid brought another cup of tea to Mrs.
Yan and brought some snacks in.
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Mrs.
Yan kept staring at Yan Qining, and after a while, she looked at Mr.
Xuan again.
In less than half an hour, Zhu's mother came back from Yutang Pavilion, carrying several exquisite pear wood boxes in her hand.
"Back to the old lady, the old slave has been counting the books in the warehouse.
The old slave has brought all the tea leaves in the warehouse."
Mother Zhu put the pear tree box on the small kang table and returned it to its original seat.
Stand.
Mrs.
Mother Zhu nodded, "Reply to the Second Madam.
I've seen it, and it's all the same."
"Open it and let me have a look."
Xuan said, standing up.
Mother Zhu shrank her head after hearing this, feeling a little at a loss.
Although she was not as long as Aunt Xun who had been by Mrs.
Yan's side for as long, she was still close to Mrs.
Yan after all, so how could she take orders from the Xuan family?
The veins on Old Mrs.
Yan's forehead twitched, she angrily patted the Kang table aside, and scolded, "From now on, I'll let you take care of all the affairs of the house."
After hearing this, Mrs.
"Deceived."
Mrs.
Yan suddenly became furious and raised her voice to Mrs.
Xuan, "I'm not old yet, and I'm not blind yet."
Xuan quickly stood up and knelt in front of Mrs.
Yan.
"Mom, please calm down."
After Xuan finished speaking, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he covered his eyes with the brocade handkerchief in his hand.
She grew up in the Xuan family, held in the palm of her mother's hand.
If she wants something, everyone in the Xuan family will follow her.
But since marrying into the Yan family, she has lived a useless life.
This man who smelled like copper was actually more favored than her.
Mrs.
Yan took a deep breath.
Instructed Zhu’s mother, “Open the box.”
Mother Zhu quickly stepped forward and opened the pear wood box.
What greets you is the fresh scent of tea.
Mother Zhu didn’t understand tea, but she was still attracted by the fragrance.
The Yu family is indeed as rumored, with top-notch food and clothing.
Although Mrs.
Yan was well-informed, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.
Some of the tea leaves in these boxes are royal tribute teas.
It doesn't matter.
Even if you spend a thousand taels of gold, you can't buy them.
But these precious tea leaves were thrown into the warehouse by Yan Jin.
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Waste is simply a waste "You have never tasted these tea leaves."
Mrs.
Yan looked at Yan Jin as if she had thought of something and asked, "You don't know what these tea leaves are."
Yan Jin shook his head and showed a cute smile, "Grandpa said he just gave me and my sister some tea.
I don't know what kind of tea he would give."
Yan Jin looked at Mrs.
Yan's expression of regret and said, "Grandma, are these tea leaves good?
Are there any Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots?"
Old Mrs.
Yan looked at the box in front of her again.
Among these precious gold tea leaves, there was indeed no Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots.
Moreover, the Gu Zhu Purple Bamboo Shoots she just tasted was not considered to be the finest tea among Gu Zhu Purple Bamboo Shoots.
Guzhu purple bamboo shoots were divided into five grades in the Great Yan Dynasty.
The best batch was sent to the capital before the Qingming Festival to make tea for the royal family to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple.
Since the Yu family has the ability to obtain these tea leaves, they may also be able to obtain the best Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots.
The elders of the Yu family are very fond of these two children, so they will never send defective Gu Zhuzi bamboo shoots to Yan's house.
She was so angry just now that she neglected this matter.
Mrs.
Yan finally understood that someone wanted to use her as a pawn.
She was almost deceived.
"There are no Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots, but these tea leaves are very good.
Keep them carefully."
Old Mrs.
Yan looked at the tea leaves in the box with some reluctance, "This is your grandfather's wish."
Yan Jin smiled and said to Mrs.
Yan, "Since it is excellent tea, if grandma doesn't dislike it, just accept it.
My granddaughter doesn't know how to taste tea, so it's just a cow chewing peonies.
It's really a waste."
If Mrs.
Yan can be coaxed, she will be happy, and Mr.
Yu will suffer less.
Sure enough, when Mrs.
Yan heard Yan Jin describe it like this, she couldn't help but smile.
Of course, she was even more happy that these precious tea leaves could be in her hands.
Compared with Mrs.
Yan's smile, Xiao Yu's face was ashen.
She couldn't believe the facts before her eyes.
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