tea girl Mingxiang

After Ming Anting came back from the court, he put himself in the study as usual, either reading military books or famous records.

In short, he wanted to keep his mind from thinking about other things as much as possible, because once he was free, he couldn't help but think of the poor son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter he had never met.

More than ten years have passed, and others don't know how he survived all these years.

If Feng Zhan is doing well, he is naturally the enemy and has no spare time to think about it.But if it's like this time, it's lonely and lonely like getting older. Although it's inappropriate for a person like him who fights and fights on the battlefield, the expression on his face can't be cheered up.

When Jin Yuedong ran to the door of the study, he heard sighs coming from inside.

For so many years, every time the old general missed his deceased relatives very much, he would lock himself into the study.

Touching the painting in his hand, although he knew that the old general didn't want to see anyone, he knocked on the study door resolutely.

"Old general, my subordinates must report to you immediately if there is something urgent."

After speaking, Jin Yuedong stood upright, waiting for the response from inside.

Ming An Ting rubbed his face, got up and opened the door.

"What's the big deal? He's so flustered at such an age." Hearing the sound of the other party's breathing, he knew that this kid must have rushed all the way here.Jin Yuedong followed him through life and death for so many years, and he was getting older, but he didn't want to be so unstable sometimes.

Jin Yuedong was taught a lesson, but he didn't care at all. He loved them deeply and felt responsible. The old general always treated them like a knife.

"Old general, please take a look at this painting first, and I will report in detail." He offered the painting with both hands carefully, for fear that it would be broken by his own brute force if he was not careful.

It was the first time that Ming An Ting saw his lieutenant general so mysterious, he shook his head helplessly, took the blank paper in his hand, and looked to see what a big deal it was.

When he unfolded it, he was shocked.

With a round oval face, a small mouth slightly parted, a small nose, and a pair of almond eyes that look forward but seem to look beyond, the girl in this painting is so young and lively.

The hand holding the painting began to tremble, Ming Anting seemed to suddenly think of something, he dragged the painting and staggered to another yard.

It was the place where his son lived. Since the death of his son and daughter-in-law, and the whereabouts of his granddaughter are unknown, this place has been blocked.

Rushing into the living room in this yard, he opened the bookcase next to the dressing table and took out a scroll from it.

This is a painting collected by his son when his daughter-in-law was not married, and the person in the painting is his wife.

Ming Anting eagerly compared the two paintings, and then found that the two people in the painting were [-]% similar.

He couldn't wait to grab Jin Yuedong who was following him, because he was so excited that he wasted all his strength by saying it.

"Where did this painting come from? Do you know where the person in this painting is?"

Jin Yuedong saw the old general's reaction just now, he couldn't even walk steadily, so he followed all the way in because of worry.

"Old general, I know where the person in this painting is. She lives on Changshun Street at the side entrance of the Ming Mansion. Her family also owns a teahouse on Babao Street. At this time, the girl in this painting is opening a teahouse in the teahouse. manage business."

As soon as he heard that the person was in Babao Street, Ming An Ting ran away, really wanting to see the person in the painting right away.

"Listen to me, old general," Jin Yuedong called back Ming Anting who was about to leave, "This girl's surname is Liu, she has parents, and the three of them are very close friends, in fact, they were the family I saved yesterday. "

When Ming An Ting heard this, he was excited just now, but now he was beating eggplants with Shuang, and said disappointedly, "Does this girl have parents?"

Seeing the disappointed face of the old man, Jin Yuedong couldn't bear it very much, "But I found that this girl looks nothing like her parents, old general, we still have hope, but my subordinates hope that the old general will be mentally prepared so that... "

In order not to find out that it was not what he thought in his heart, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Jin Yuedong was afraid that Ming Antin would be hit again.

After thinking twice, the two decided to check the tone of the girl's mother, Qu Shi.

Jin Yuedong brought Ming Antin to Mingxiang's house again, and knocked on the door.

When Qu saw the savior again, she didn't feel impatient at all, and warmly invited him to sit in the house for a while and drink tea.

Jin Yuedong didn't refuse this time, and Ming Anting followed him in.

Qu led people to the table, and immediately a servant brought tea.

What Ji Changjing promised was done very quickly. Just now he promised Mingxiang to give her a few servants, and now there are slaves helping Qu's housework.

Although Qu's family is a girl, she is the only one in the family who can speak at this time, so she naturally has to accompany the guests.

"This tea?"

"Oh, this tea is called Stone Tea, and it's our Xiangji's signature. How about it, doesn't it feel special to drink it?" Qu said with a smile in her eyes, which is her pride.

"Indeed, it's very different." Ming An Ting, who had been silent all this time, answered Qu's words.

Ming Anting was brought by a benefactor, and to the Qu family, he was a distinguished guest.

When Qu heard what he said, her eyebrows and smiles deepened, "Really! This tea is not available anywhere else, only my family has it. Speaking of it, it is really thanks to my daughter, who discovered this stone tea by accident. !"

What she is most proud of in this life is her well-behaved, sensible, filial and capable daughter. When talking about her, her smile deepens.

"So the reason why your teahouse is running so well is thanks to the little girl yesterday." Jin Yuedong suddenly changed the subject, and he deliberately joked, "But the girl yesterday doesn't look like you, so I'll take the liberty to ask Wait a minute, are you that girl's stepmother?" Such a blunt question, but one cannot really expect how euphemistic a rough old man who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round can be.

Qu Shi, who was still smiling all over his face, immediately changed his face when he heard this, but immediately laughed again.

"Benefactor, you really know how to joke. My Xiang'er was brought up by shit and piss. Of course I am her mother."

Whether it was her mother, she knew very well in her heart, she even remembered finding the crying baby girl in the rice field more than ten years ago.

She and Liu Gui couldn't have children, and when they picked up Mingxiang, they just regarded it as God pitying the couple. She and Liu Gui have always raised Mingxiang as their own daughter.

After so many years, Ming Xiang has grown up, if Jin Yuedong hadn't made this joke, Qu Shi himself would have almost forgotten that Ming Xiang was picked by her.

Her reaction did not escape Ming An Ting's eyes. When the woman spoke, her eyes flickered and her expression was not quite right. There must be something wrong with what she said.

In other words, it is very likely that Mingxiang is not her own, that is to say, it is very possible that the girl in this painting is his granddaughter who has been searching for many years but failed!

Thinking of this, Ming An Ting couldn't sit still anymore, and now he has to hurry up and see the real appearance of the woman on the painting in the next second.

Qu Shi watched the two distinguished guests leave, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, so there was no joy like before.

Walking to her vanity mirror, she stared at her face for a long time.

In the past, my family was not yet well-off, and they were very frugal in food and use. They all had hungry yellow faces, and it was impossible to tell who was different from whom.But now the family is living well, and I have begun to pay attention to the cost of food and clothing. Gradually, my face has flesh, which is very round. The neighbors say it is a blessing.

Qu Shi touched his cheekbones, it was indeed too unlike A Xiang.

Not only did she not look like her, but neither did Liu Gui.

For some reason, Qu felt a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart. She couldn't explain clearly, and always felt that something was about to happen.

Babao Street is very close to Changshun Street, and it takes less than a quarter of an hour to get there by horse-drawn carriage, but Ming Antin and Jin Yuedong arrived just as they were talking, which shows how terrifying the speed of their horses is.

After meeting Liu Gui face to face, Ming An Ting became even more excited, because Liu Gui did not resemble the woman in the painting at all.

When Liu Gui saw Jin Yuedong, he smiled and said, "Where is your benefactor? I searched all over the teahouses just now, but I didn't see you." I also saw an old man beside him. Judging by his clothes and temperament, he must be in the middle of the capital. Bufan, at least has a higher status than his benefactor. After coming to the capital for so many days, Liu Gui has learned a lot.

So he asked, "Who is this?"

"I'm Ming An Ting." Ming An Ting just wanted to see the person he wanted to see quickly at this time, and he was inevitably a little impatient when speaking, but he still maintained his proper bearing.

Liu Gui seemed to have heard the name Ming An Ting before. Liu Gui thought about it, and then remembered that not long after he came to the capital, he heard a tea customer here say, "I didn't expect General Zhen Guo to visit! It really makes the shop busy Shenghui! Please take your seat!"

Excitedly, Liu Gui led him to the first-class box upstairs.

Jin Yuedong said, "Liu Gui, how is Miss Axiang? I just heard that Ah Xiang's tea art is top-notch, why don't we let her make tea for our general."

Liu Gui said, "That's right, my family's Axiang's tea ceremony is really nothing to say, just wait, I'll call her right away."

Excitedly, Liu Gui ran to find Liu Xiang who was staying in the tea room, told her about the matter, and asked her to get ready to show the general the art of tea.

Ming Xiang didn't expect this day to come so soon, she seemed to have not prepared anything yet, and she was about to meet her dear ones.

But this day will always come, Ming Xiang put away her anxiety, and entered Ming An Ting's box as calmly as possible.

Before going in, Mingxiang knocked on the door first.

Ming An Ting heard the knock on the door, held his breath, and stared up at the door, as soon as someone came in, he would be able to see it immediately.

The door opened slowly, and the face of the visitor gradually became clear as the door opened.

But Ming Antin's eyes gradually became blurred.

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