All Hail Cousin Brother

However, Song Mingzhao always felt cold on his body. No matter how many clothes he wore, too many charcoal cages were burned in the house, he still felt uncomfortable.

It was also after entering the Anshou Hall, and when I smelled this fragrance, I felt a little more comfortable.

Mrs. Yu was relieved: "Although there is no serious problem, but look at you, your face is still white, you are not resting at home, why are you running to my house? What is really important, send someone to send a message, A letter is also fine! You are still young, but you have to take good care of your body and don't be careless."

This is also the truth. No matter how important things are in Jiangnan, these inner-house women can only listen to them and feel at ease, and they have nowhere to use their energy.

Song Mingzhao glanced at Miss Yu: "It's been more than two months since I went south this time, and I haven't seen Grandma Yu for a long time. The new year is approaching, so I must see Grandma Yu first."

With the light words, Mrs. Yu's face was full of smiles: "You have a heart."

Since the last time Song Mingzhao fell ill, he and Yu Mansion have also gotten a lot closer. People who used to be seen only during the New Year and festivals would come to visit every once in a while.

It really made her a half grandmother.

Song Mingzhao's words changed: "Song Xiuwen's case is very serious, so Mr. Yu couldn't go back a year ago to celebrate the New Year with his family. Mr. Yu was concerned about his family, so he asked me to bring some family letters and some special products from Zhejiang, and let me go with them. I brought it back a little bit, and I brought it here today, Master Yu is well, Grandma Yu and Young Master Zhou," he glanced at Yu Youyao again, and when he saw her listening with his eyes down, he said after a brief pause, "Yaoyao. Don't worry, girl."

After speaking, he respectfully presented the letter.

Qingxiu hurried over to get the letter and gave it to Mrs. Yu.

Madam Yu took the reassurance pill and stopped reading the letter in a hurry. She took the letter and put it aside.

After the chatter was over, the maid served tea at the right time.

When Song Mingzhao picked up the tea and smelled it, he felt that the tea was clear and slender like **** and Xin, with a slight hint of shea wood.

As soon as I entered, I felt refreshed and exhausted.

Song Mingzhao had never drunk this tea, so he guessed that this must be a new tea made by Miss Yu, so he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of tea is this? It's different from ordinary drinking."

Mrs. Yu smiled and said: "This is a kind of rock tea produced in Wuyi Mountain. Because the tea has a strong fragrance, it is like cinnamon, but it is fresher and mellower than cinnamon, so I took it as cinnamon tea, not only you have never drunk it, This entire Zhou Dynasty is the only one in our family, and no one has ever drank this tea."

When she said this, her tone was clearly proud.

Cinnamon tea is spicy, fresh and mellow, and she likes it very much. Yu Youyao lowered her head and drank tea from a cup.

He heard Song Mingzhao asking, "How is this tea made?"

Mrs. Yu narrowed her eyes with a smile: "It is also Yaoyao who has a tea village on the other side of Wuyi Mountain. There is a kind of jade osmanthus tree growing on the mountain. Everyone on the village knows that Yaoyao likes incense, and seeing the fragrance of this jade osmanthus tree. Especially, when I brought the New Year's goods into the house a few days ago, I took some with them."

He has drank a lot of high-quality Wuyi tea. It is mild but not cold. The fragrance is better than Bailan. The tea is a good tea, but Song Mingzhao doesn't like it very much.

When it comes to her granddaughter, Mrs. Yu always has endless things to say: "Yaoyao also felt that the fragrance of the jade leaves was unique, so she studied the usage of the leaves, and accidentally discovered that the leaves have a long-lasting sharp fragrance and refreshing after brewing. To relieve fatigue, dispel cold and dampness, warm the spleen and stomach, clear blood vessels, and digest food, I just knead the fried tea, but I didn't expect it to hit right, but she really made her discover the real benefits of this jade."

Yu Youyao grows in Wuyi Mountain every year, and Yu Youyao is definitely not the first person who finds it special, but only Yu Youyao has studied the usage and purpose of jade osmanthus.

Song Mingzhao's heart was beating violently, but his face was not obvious, and he couldn't help but praise: "Cinnamon tea, as well as the famous tea with high fragrance and sharpness, the ingeniousness of the girl's mind is really rare in the world."

As soon as Mrs. Yu heard this, she glanced at her granddaughter, saw her holding a teacup, lowered her head, and when she was complimented, she was ashamed and said with a smile: "How can she be clever, she is being complimented by everyone. I was afraid to drink a bowl of **** soup every day. During this time, I was trying to find a way to study the herbs that could replace **** tea. Take it to my house."

There are also many herbs that can ward off cold and warm the body.

But most are served with ginger.

It is also possible to leave out the ginger, but the effect of repelling cold and preventing diseases is not as pronounced and fast as that of ginger.

Cinnamon tea has an excellent warm-up effect, and adding a little **** juice into it improves the effect of dispelling cold and warming the body. The mellowness of the tea itself will make the **** taste more mellow.

She had a good drink, so she brought it out to entertain Song Mingzhao today.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhao liked it too, and Mrs. Yu smiled: "If Mingzhao likes it, I will bring some back in a while."

This sentence hit Song Mingzhao's heart, and he immediately thanked: "Thank you grandmother Yu." After he finished speaking, he also looked at Yu Youyao: "Thank you, Miss Yao, too."

Mrs. Yu quickly waved her hand, and Yu Youyao raised the corner of her mouth lightly: "Song Shizi is very polite."

The light words were as polite and polite as before.

But Song Mingzhao heard the alienation, he lowered his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Linghuai peeled a pot of longan meat and handed it to her.

She took a small silver stick and ate the longan meat happily. She looked at Zhou Linghuai with bright eyes, and her eyes were filled with joy, joy, and even dazzling dependence.

The third sister said that Miss Yu and her cousin had a very good relationship.

He believed it.

In terms of how close he was, he still had some doubts. After all, Zhou Linghuai was still relying on others, and it was impossible to get close to the people of Yu Mansion without any grudges.

But now, he realized that he was wrong.

A person like Zhou Linghuai, relying on other people's words is not suitable for him. No matter where he goes, he will always teach people to respect him.

Looking at this person's description, he met Song Yu's "Goddess Fu", and he was magnificent.

Looking at this popularity again, it is inevitable to see "Lao Tzu"—

Those who were good scholars in ancient times are subtle and mysterious, and they are deeply incomprehensible.

The husband is only ignorant, so he is forced to tolerate it:

Hesitantly looks like walking into the river in winter, hesitantly looks like he is afraid of his neighbors, looks like he is a guest;

Huanxi is like ice, it will be released, Dunxi is like simplicity, openness is like valley;

A character like Zhou Linghuai is subtle, deep, and contingent, so profound that it is difficult to detect. Precisely because it is difficult to detect, it is necessary to try to describe it!

The depth and prudence of the city is like stepping into rivers in winter;

The careful vigilance of the mind is like a strong enemy everywhere;

Respectful and self-contained in the mind, as if you have always been a guest;

Like an ice cube that is about to disintegrate and melt, it is sparse and simple, indifferent, without any outstanding ability, open and open-minded, like the void, deep and vast.

Seriously, it's indescribable!