Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

At Song Yiyan's suggestion, the group came to the teahouse and sat down.

Like this ancient street, this teahouse has also been around for many years.

The decoration inside is even more antique.

Several people sat down.

Song Yiyan considerately ordered a pot of top-quality Biluochun for Zheng Mei, and then said: "Sister Si Yue, Sister Song, I just drink Biluochun. How about I give you a pot of fruit tea?"

Young girls cannot taste the true essence of tea and like to drink superficial fruit tea.

After such a comparison, the difference becomes clear.

Si Yue smiled and said, "No need, I can drink anything. Huahua likes tea herself."

Song Hua likes to drink tea?

How can this be.

How many young girls like to drink bitter and boring green tea?

If it weren't for Zheng Mei's preference, she wouldn't drink green tea.

She did all this just to make people say:

Miss Song really looks like Mrs. Song——

So what does Song Hua want?

The results are obvious.

It seems that Si Yue is not a good person either.

Song Yiyan suppressed the look in her eyes very well, and still said in a very gentle tone, "Okay, let's ask for some more snacks. What do you like to eat?"

Si Yue said: "How about some Jiangcheng's specialty hibiscus cake? You can't get the authentic one in other places."

"Yeah." Song Yiyan nodded.

Soon, Biluochun and hibiscus cakes were served.

The waiter poured tea for several people.

Song Yiyan picked up the teacup, smelled it first, then took a sip, and then said with a smile: "It tastes bitter at first and then sweet, with a light fragrance, and it tastes good. Unfortunately, it shouldn't be this year's new tea. If it were a new tea, the taste would be different

better."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei also took a sip of tea, tasted it carefully, and felt that what Song Yiyan said made sense.

Although this tea is bitter but sweet at the same time, people who have tasted tea for many years will be able to taste the stale taste in it.

Si Yue said: "I don't know much about tea, but the owner of this shop is so dishonest. He even used old tea to pass off as new tea!" This is to smear Heijiang City's image outside.

Song Hua's red lips parted slightly, "You have misunderstood me, boss. This is this year's new tea."

New tea?

Song Hua didn't even take a sip, but she knew it was new tea?

This is simply showing off.

Song Yiyan frowned without trace, then looked at Song Hua with a smile, "Sister Song, can you tell whether this is new tea before you even take a sip?"

"Just call me Song Hua." Song Hua continued: "Actually, if you want to tell whether it is new tea, you just need to look and smell it. New tea has a clear color, and you can smell a very refreshing fragrance after brewing.

After the new tea is brewed, the tea leaves will fall apart immediately, as if they were just picked, and the color will appear emerald green. However, old tea will not be easily brewed, and the soup color will be turbid."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei nodded in agreement.

The tea customer at the next table heard this and turned around with a smile, "Young lady, what you said makes sense. You drink tea a lot, right? I've been an old customer here for more than ten years. You can rest assured that the boss here will never do any tricks.

The matter of kidnapping.”

Song Yiyan was speechless.

The taste of this tea is wrong. Why did it become new tea when it arrived at Songhua's place?

Song Yiyan said softly: "Then why do I get a stale taste in the tea?"

Song Hua continued: "Because this tea was picked before the Qingming Festival, it does not actually have a stale taste. If you taste it carefully, you can taste the unique sweet aftertaste of tea leaves before the Qingming Festival."

The tea guest nodded repeatedly and extended his thumb towards Song Hua, "Little girl, you really understand tea."

Song Hua smiled slightly, "Maybe it's because I drank more when I was young."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully. Sure enough, as Song Hua said, she tasted a unique sweet aftertaste in the tea.

Lightly.

Song Yiyan felt bad.

She was supposed to be the protagonist, but now Song Hua stole the spotlight.

After drinking a cup of tea, Song Hua picked up a piece of hibiscus cake, lowered her head and carefully removed the sweet-scented osmanthus on the cake.

Seeing this, Zheng Mei said: "Huahua, you don't like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus either?"

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Zheng Mei smiled and said: "Then we are really destined. My whole family doesn't like to eat osmanthus."

He does not mean that.

Hearing this, the terrible feeling in Song Yiyan's heart became stronger and stronger, and her eyes turned to Song Hua's right hand.

Song Hua is wearing a long-sleeved shirt today.

I can't see if there is a red birthmark on my right arm.

Song Yiyan squinted her eyes, picked up the teapot, filled it first for herself, and then added more tea for Si Yue.

Si Yue immediately said: "Miss Song, I can do it myself."

"It's okay." Song Yiyan smiled softly.

Seeing that Song Hua's teacup was out of tea, she filled it up for Song Hua, but at this moment, she accidentally spilled the tea on Song Hua's right arm.

Song Yiyan immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Song didn't burn you, did she?"

Song Hua was calm, looked up at Song Yiyan, stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom to take care of it."

"Are you okay?" Zheng Mei and Si Yue were also startled by this sudden situation.

Song Yiyan also stood up, "I'll go with you."

The two of them came to the bathroom together.

Song Yiyan kept apologizing, "Sister Song, I really didn't mean it."

Song Hua looked as usual, "It's okay."

"How about I buy some burn ointment?" Song Yiyan then asked.

"Need not."

Song Yiyan was very worried, "Sister Song, why don't you roll up your sleeves and see if there are any burns? I'm so clumsy. I can pour tea on you!"

Song Hua didn't say much and stretched out her hands to rub her sleeves.

At this moment, Song Yiyan's heartbeat was extremely fast and she was staring at Song Hua for a moment.

Soon, Song Hua rolled up her sleeves.

Her skin is white.

It's almost so white that you can't even see any pores.

Even a beauty like Song Yiyan was a little envious. Looking up, Song Yiyan breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that there was no red birthmark on Song Hua's arm.

It does have a hideous scar.

It's like a fine piece of jade that has some cracks and is now worthless.

On the first day Song Hua came here, she knew that the original owner had a scar on his arm.

According to her medical skills, it is no problem to remove scars without leaving any traces.

The reason why she kept it was firstly because the scar did not affect her appearance, and secondly because the scar was exactly the same as before.

She used to have the same scar on her right arm.

Not long after.

Song Yiyan and Song Hua came out of the bathroom together.

Zheng Mei asked with concern: "How is it? Is Huahua okay?"

"It's okay, Auntie, don't worry," Song Hua said.

"It's okay."

Finished the tea.

Several people said goodbye to each other and agreed to meet again in the capital later.

Looking at the backs of Song Hua and Si Yue, Zheng Mei sighed: "I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable intimacy with Huahua."

This feeling is quite strange.

If she hadn't seen Song Hua's arm, Song Yiyan would have been very panicked. After all, Song Hua looks very similar to Zheng Mei. But now she was not panicked at all and said with a smile: "As you said, you two are destined."

"Maybe." Zheng Mei nodded.

This way.

Si Yue held Song Hua's hand and told Song Hua about her acquaintance with Zheng Mei.

Hearing this, Song Hua continued: "So, Song Yiyan is Aunt Zheng's adopted daughter?"

"Um."

"That's it." Song Hua nodded slightly.

"Huahua, why did you say that?" Si Yue asked.

Song Hua said: "Song Yiyan has evil intentions. On the other hand, Aunt Zheng is very friendly. They are obviously not the same person."

After finishing her words, Song Hua continued: "Ah Yue, remember to be more careful with Song Yiyan in the future."

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Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~

By the way, do you know why there is a scar on Brother Hua’s arm?