The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

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

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

The interior is even more antique.

Several people sat down.

Song Yiyan thoughtfully ordered a pot of top-quality Biluochun for Zheng Mei, and then said, "Sister Siyue, Sister Song, I'll just drink Biluochun. How about a pot of fruit tea for you?"

Young girls can't taste the essence of tea, and they all like to drink superficial fruit tea.

In this comparison, the difference comes out.

Si Yue said with a smile: "No need, I can drink anything. She likes tea herself."

Song Hua likes tea?

how can that be.

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

If it weren't for Zheng Mei's preferences, she would not 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 to do?

The results are obvious.

It seems that Si Yue is not a good thing.

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

Si Yue said: "How about some special hibiscus cakes from Jiangcheng, you can't eat authentic ones in other places."

"Yeah." Song Yiyan nodded.

Soon, Biluochun and Furong Cake were served.

The waiter poured tea for a few people.

Song Yiyan picked up the teacup, first smelled it, then took a sip, and then said with a smile: "The mouth is bitter and then sweet, with a faint fragrance, the taste is good. Unfortunately, it should not be this year's new tea. If it is a new tea, the taste will be good. better."

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

Although this tea is bitter and sweet, people who drink tea all year round can drink the old taste.

Si Yue said: "I don't know much about tea, but the owner of this shop is too dishonest. He even used old tea to pretend to be new tea!" This is his image outside Moheijiang City.

Song Hua's red lips parted lightly, "You have misunderstood the boss, this is this year's new tea."

New tea?

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

It's just showing off yourself.

Song Yiyan frowned without a trace, and then smiled at Song Hua, "Sister Song can tell if this is new tea without taking 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 smell it at a glance. The color of the new tea soup is clear, and you can smell a very delicate fragrance after it is brewed. After the new tea is brewed, the tea leaves will spread out immediately, as if they were just picked, and the color will be emerald green. However, the old tea is not easy to be brewed, and the soup color should be cloudy.”

Hearing this, Zheng Mei nodded in agreement.

The tea customer at the adjacent table smiled and turned around when he heard this, "The little girl is right. I usually 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 cheat. The kidnapping thing."

Song Yiyan was speechless.

The taste of this tea is not right, how could it become a new tea when it reaches Song Hua?

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

Song Hua continued: "Because this tea was picked before Qingming, it is actually not old-fashioned. If you taste it carefully, you can taste the unique sweetness of tea before Qingming."

The tea customer nodded again and again, and extended his thumb to Song Hua, "Little girl, you really understand tea."

Song Hua smiled slightly, "Maybe I drank a lot when I was young."

Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully. As expected, as Song Hua said, she tasted a unique sweetness in the tea.

light.

Song Yiyan was not in a good mood.

She was supposed to be the protagonist, but now Song Hua has been in the limelight.

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, "Hua, you don't like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus either?"

"Well." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Zheng Mei smiled and said, "Then we are really destined, my whole family doesn't like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus."

He does not mean that.

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

Song Hua was wearing a long sleeve today.

No red birthmark can be seen on the right arm.

Song Yiyan narrowed her eyes, picked up the teapot, filled herself first, and then added tea to Si Yue.

Si Yue immediately said, "Miss Song, I'll do it myself."

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

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

Song Yiyan immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, but 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 deal with it."

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

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

The two went to the bathroom together.

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

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

"Should I go buy some scald cream?" Song Yiyan then asked.

"Need not."

Song Yiyan was very worried, "Sister Song, why don't you pull up your sleeves to see if there's any burns? I'm so clumsy, I can pour a cup of tea on you!"

Song Hua didn't say anything, and reached out to stroke his sleeves.

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

Soon, Song Yu tugged up her sleeves.

Her skin is white.

Almost white to transparent, not even a pore can be seen.

Rao is a beauty like Song Yiyan, and she is 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.

There is a hideous scar.

Just like the fine jade, there are a few cracks, and now it is not worth a penny.

On the first day Song Hua wore it, she knew that the original owner had a scar on her arm.

According to her medical skills, there is absolutely no problem in removing scars without scars.

The reason for keeping it is because the scar does not affect the beauty, and the scar is exactly the same as the previous one.

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

Soon.

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

Zheng Mei asked concernedly, "How is it? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, Auntie, you don't have to worry." Song Yan said.

"It's fine."

Finish your tea.

Several people said goodbye to each other, and saw each other in Beijing after the appointment.

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

It feels weird.

If she hadn't seen Song Hua's arm, Song Yiyan would have been very flustered. After all, Song Hua looked a lot like Zheng Mei, but she wasn't flustered at all, and said with a smile, "As you said, you are destined."

"Maybe." Zheng Mei nodded.

here.

Si Yue held Song Wei's hand and told Song Wei about her experience with Zheng Mei.

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

"Um."

"So it is." Song Hua nodded slightly.

"Hua, why do you say that?" Si Yue asked back.

Song Yan said: "Song Yiyan's mind is not right, on the other hand, Aunt Zheng is very friendly, and the two of them are obviously not the same kind."

After the words fell, Song Hua continued: "Ayue, remember to be more careful with Song Yiyan in the future."

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~

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