All Hail Cousin Brother

However, Song Mingzhao always felt cold, no matter how many clothes he wore, and too many carbon cages were burned in the house, he still felt uncomfortable.

I also entered the Anshou Hall, and I suddenly felt a little more comfortable after smelling the fragrance.

Mrs. Yu felt relieved: "Although there is nothing serious, but look at you, your face is still pale, and you are not resting at home, why are you running to my house? It is really important, send someone to send a message, and I will give you a message soon." A letter is fine too! You are still young, you have to take good care of your body, and you must not be careless."

This is also the truth, no matter how important the affairs in the south of the Yangtze River are, these women in the inner house can only listen to An An Xin, they have no place to use them if they have energy.

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

With those faint words, Old Madam Yu smiled and said, "You have a heart."

Since Song Mingzhao fell ill last time, he has gotten closer to the Yu Mansion. People who usually only see each other during the holidays will come to see him every once in a while.

This really makes her half a grandmother.

Song Mingzhao changed the subject: "Song Xiuwen's case is serious, so Mr. Yu can't go back before the year to celebrate the New Year with his family. Mr. Yu is concerned about the family, so he asked me to bring some letters from home and some special products from Zhejiang. Let me take them with you. I brought them back a little bit, and brought them here today too. Master Yu is well, Grandmother Yu and Mr. Zhou." He glanced at Yu Youyao again, seeing her listening with lowered eyes, he paused for a moment before continuing, "My dear Take it easy, girl."

After speaking, I respectfully presented the letter.

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

Madam Yu took reassurance, and was not in a hurry to read the letter, she took the letter and put it aside.

After the greetings were over, the servant girl served tea in due course.

Song Mingzhao picked up the tea and smelt it, he felt that the tea was clear and slender like ginger, with a hint of shea wood, the taste was mellow and fresh, sharp and long-lasting.

As soon as I take it in, I feel refreshed and exhausted.

Song Mingzhao had never drunk this tea before, so he guessed that it must be a new tea made by Miss Yu, so he couldn't help asking: "What kind of tea is this? It's different from the usual ones."

Mrs. Yu smiled and said: "This is a kind of rock tea from Wuyi Mountain. Because the tea has a strong aroma, it resembles cinnamon, but it is more mellow than cinnamon. So Yaoyao took it as cinnamon tea. Not only have you never drank it, Even the entire Great 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 also likes it very much. Yu Youyao lowered her head and drank tea with a teacup in her hand.

Then I heard Song Mingzhao asking: "How is this tea made?"

Madam Yu narrowed her eyes with a smile: "It's also Yaoyao who has a tea farm on the other side of Wuyi Mountain. There is a kind of osmanthus tree growing on the mountain. Everyone in the village knows that Yaoyao likes fragrant medicines. Seeing the fragrance of this osmanthus tree In particular, when I sent New Year's goods into the house a few days ago, I brought some with me."

He had drunk a lot of the best Wuyi tea, it was warm but not cold, and the fragrance was better than that of Bailan. The tea was good tea, but Song Mingzhao didn't like it very much. It was the first time he heard about the cinnamon tea from Wuyi Mountain, so he was a little surprised.

Speaking of her granddaughter, Mrs. Yu always had endless words: "Yaoyao also felt that the osmanthus leaves had a unique fragrance, so she delved into the usage of osmanthus leaves, and found out by chance that the osmanthus leaves had a long-lasting sharp fragrance after being brewed, and they were refreshing. Relieving fatigue, dispelling cold and dampness, warming the spleen and stomach, unblocking blood vessels, and digesting food, so I kneaded fried tea, but I didn’t expect it to be wrong, but it really made her discover the real benefits of this osmanthus.”

The osmanthus tree grows in Wuyi Mountain every year,

Yu Youyao is definitely not the first person to find it special, but Yu Youyao is the only one who has studied the usage and uses of osmanthus tree.

Song Mingzhao's heart was beating violently, but he didn't show it on his face. He couldn't help praising: "Cinnamon tea is like a famous tea with a high fragrance and long-lasting fragrance. My girl's ingenious mind is really rare in the world."

As soon as Madam Yu heard this, she glanced at her granddaughter, saw her holding a teacup, lowering her head, ashamed as if she had been praised, and said with a smile: "How clever is she? I was afraid of drinking a bowl of ginger soup every day. During this period of time, I was trying to find a way every day to research the fragrant medicine that could replace ginger tea. Take it to my house."

There are also many fragrant medicines that can drive away the cold and warm the body.

But mostly with ginger.

Ginger is also fine, but the effect of dispelling cold and disease prevention is not as obvious and fast as ginger.

Cinnamon tea has an excellent warming effect, and adding a little ginger juice in it can enhance the effect of warming up the body. The mellowness of the tea itself will make the ginger taste more mellow.

She drank well, so I took it out to entertain Song Mingzhao today.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhao also liked it, so Mrs. Yu smiled: "If Mingzhao likes it, I'll take some back with me later."

These words hit Song Mingzhao's heart, and he immediately thanked: "Thank you, Grandma Yu." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Youyao: "Thank you, Miss Yao, too."

Madam Yu waved her hand quickly, and Yu Youyao raised the corner of her mouth lightly: "Your Majesty Song, you are welcome."

The light words are as polite and polite as before.

But Song Mingzhao could hear the alienation, he lowered his eyes, and in his peripheral vision, Zhou Linghuai peeled a pot of longan meat and handed it to her.

She took a small silver stick, put longan meat in it, and ate happily. She looked at Zhou Linghuai with bright eyes, which were full of joy, pleasure, and even dazzling dependence.

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

He believed it.

As far as how close he was, he still had some doubts. After all, Zhou Linghuai was still dependent on others, so it was impossible for him to get close to everyone in the Yu Mansion without any grudges.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.

For a person like Zhou Linghuai, the term "staying under the fence" is not suitable for him. No matter where he goes, his demeanor and demeanor will always teach people to respect him.

According to this person's description, he met Song Yu's "Goddess Fu" with a magnificent posture.

Looking at this popularity again, it is inevitable that I will meet "Lao Tzu"——

Those who are good at being scholars in ancient times are subtle and mysterious, deep and unrecognizable.

Husbands cannot know, so they are forced to tolerate:

Yuxi is like winter wading across the river, still like being afraid of the neighbors, like being like a guest;

Huanxi is like ice, it will be released, Dunxi is as simple as it is, and open as it is like a valley;

A character like Zhou Linghuai is subtle, deep and understandable, so profound that it is hard to fathom. Precisely because it is difficult to detect, so I have to barely describe it!

The depth and prudence of the city is like wading in a river in winter;

The mind is carefully guarded, as if there are strong enemies around everywhere;

Respectful and self-sustaining mind, as if you have been a guest all the time;

Evacuated and simple like an ice cube that is about to disintegrate and melt, careless, without any outstanding abilities, open-minded and open-minded, just like the void, deep and vast.

Really, it's beyond words!

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I’m going to the hospital today, and I’m asking you for a monthly pass. Cinnamon tea didn’t become famous until the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and it was only popularized in my country in the 1980s.

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