Regarding Chinese traditional culture, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the essence, but the position of tea is never lower than the above four. Lao Liao was influenced by his father since he was a child and has studied tea ceremony in depth. If he tells a name, it is not an exaggeration to call him an expert. It is just that his family is too poor and he has no money to buy good tea sets and experience tea, and has always been more theoretical than practice.

As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running. What's more, Liao Xuebing, an expert in the theory of swords, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Then I'll make a good tea for Mr. Su."

I remembered the principal's actions of making tea in the stone cliff in the office. I passed it in my mind and was sure. I poured out the remaining tea in the previous area, grabbed a handful of Guanyin tea leaves in the subway, and scattered them into the pot. The tea leaves hit the bottom of the pot. I could hear the sound of "Dangdang" and I couldn't help but praise: "This tea has sand green, bright red dots, white frost on the leaves, tightly knotted, and heavy leaves. It's really the best."

With his right hand stretched out, he grabbed the electric kettle just boiled and rushed in. With his left thumb and ring finger, he pinched the body of the kettle, pressed the lid of the kettle with his index finger and middle finger. He slowly poured down the water for washing tea and then brewed again.

This is the beginning of Liao Xuebing’s personal performance.

As soon as he tapped his finger, the lid of the pot rotated and flew out of the pot body and flew into the air. His hands cooperated seamlessly, and in an instant, he filled the hot water. His movements were very fast and dazzling. The hot water was complete with the mouth of the pot, and the lid just fell down. The gesture slightly sank, and the lid was covered steadily without making any sound, which scared Su Delun: "Good boy, my purple clay pot is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

I held it in my hand and shook it for half a minute. I felt that the heat was enough. I raised my palm and pressed the pot down. The long water arrow poured out. It fell into an egg-sized cup. The time was very accurate. When it was eight minutes full, the water arrow flew into another cup, but it didn't splash out a little half of stars.

The cup was steaming hot, the soup was golden, bright and clear, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance. Su Delun was dumbfounded.

"Please drink Mr. Su."

When he looked up, Liao Xuebing held the teapot in his left hand and the hot water kettle in his right hand. At this moment, there was a cigarette just lit on his mouth! I don’t know when it was put on it. It suddenly appeared like a magic trick.

The golden liquid was still swaying in the cup, and Su Delun's scalp felt a little numb and itchy: Bingyundi's boyfriend probably came from an acrobatic group, right?

Xuebing picked up the teacup and put it on his nose and sniffed it, praising: "It's so fascinating, it's really the best in tea." After taking a sip, the root of the tongue turned lightly, and then said: "It's mellow, sweet and fresh, with endless charm, good tea."

Is this the stupid guy who has not spoken for a long time and asked questions and answers?

The brewing time is excellent, just enough to completely dissipate the taste of Tieguanyin, neither tender nor old. If it is not that the master cannot make such good tea, it is at least much better than the one Su Delun just brewed. He underestimated and asked, "Have Xiao Liao been in Tulip High School for a long time or have he worked in a job before?" He always felt that the skill of making tea seemed to be able to be practiced by a friend who had been running in a teahouse for more than ten years.

Liao Xuebing answered honestly: "I have worked as a carpenter, glass worker, repairman, salesman, salesman before, and set up a barbecue stall on Zhuque Street."

As expected, I knew that he had not received a higher education, so how could my daughter leave it to him with confidence?

Next, Su Delun asked about his education, family status, and income. Liao Xuebing certainly understood his father-in-law's thoughts and thought: "Are you interrogating the criminals in such a way? I'm just invited by your daughter to be a guest. What's the point of asking?"

I was unhappy and simply said that I was very shabby. I wanted to see what the other party was doing. I put it on the tea table with a teacup. "My home is in Lihua Town, and I am a painter's son. I graduated from the Chinese Department of East Asia University in China. I have a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan. I don't have any special hobbies. I usually like to smoke and drink." I sprayed out a mouthful of smoke: Your son-in-law is like this, and I'll kill you and cut you to do it!

Su Delun didn't expect Liao Xuebing to confess so much, and he was a little confused. He didn't care about family background, property, and terrain. He just raised such a precious daughter for more than 20 years. Naturally, he didn't want her daughter to marry and endure hardships with her husband.

He asked tentatively: "Xiao Liao must have a good relationship with Bingyun at school, right?"

"Yes. Teacher Su promised to be my girlfriend." Lao Liao gave up and didn't have to hide anything.

Hesitation just now was one thing. Now, hearing the other party admit that the relationship between the two is another thing, Su Delun's blood flowed backwards from the mainland, and he couldn't calm down and said, "Do you think you are suitable?"

"It's suitable, of course it's suitable. I'm a man and she's a woman. Everyone has similar personalities and is in harmony. It's the best way to be gentleman and lady."

Su Delun's face changed. Just as he was about to pour cold water on him, Su Bingyun walked out with a smile, so he had to keep his words in his stomach.

"Dad, Liao Xuebing, what are you talking about? You're so excited. Dinner is ready, let's go to the restaurant together."

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Lao Liao greeted Mother Su in her apron.

He called out Mrs. Su, and sat at the dining table with both hands on her hands.

When my boyfriend comes to the house for the first time, no matter what he turns out, he always restrains his temperament and pretends to be positive and attentive, cleans up the dishes and helps scoop rice, and at least leaves a good impression on the woman's parents. This guy is so nice, sitting carelessly and not giving half of his farts. Do you think this is a restaurant? What does it look like? Su Delun sat opposite him with a dark face, thinking that he could walk after he finished his meal.

In fact, Lao Liao's performance is considered good, otherwise he would never be able to accept Su's interrogation with such a strong personality. If it were normal, he might have made a trap based on the degree of Su's love for the purple clay pot and made up lies. What are the good things about your pot and what are the shortcomings? Where can I see that it is actually a fake and not worth a lot of money at all. I like the shape of the pot, so I can buy it for a few hundred yuan. With Lao Liao's defrauding skills, it is probably possible.

Su Delun didn't know that his good son-in-law was a demon king in the world. Seeing that Liao Xuebing had a poor background, was in poor condition, and did not know the etiquette, he would definitely have a difficult life in the future and had already begun to plan how to break up his and his daughter.

Su Bingyun knew that his father liked to drink a glass of wine or two before meals to nourish his body, and turned his face and smiled, "Liao Xuebing, do you want to drink too? Can I have a drink with you?" Suddenly, he found that the atmosphere was very stiff, and his father's face seemed to be a little wrong, and Liao Xuebing was dozing off with his cheeks, secretly shouting that he was going to be bad.

Dad has a scheming personality and tends to be traditional. Liao Xuebing has a very tough personality. There will definitely be no good things for these two people to get together. Judging from their appearance, it seems that there has been friction just now, but because of themselves, it is not revealed on the surface.

Would it be too early to take the lover home so soon? It's all because I didn't communicate well with both sides in advance, and did two aspects of working in the same way as my parents and Liao Xuebing. If they could get to know each other, their situation would be much better. If my father knew that Liao Xuebing was a kind-hearted, selfless, brave, and responsible man, he would have changed his mind.

Take out a bottle of "Crown Pearl" wine in the wine cabinet and four high-legged glass wine glasses and put them on the dining table. Deng Ruiqi brought the dish with the dish. Her daughter invited the guests so she paid special attention. The dishes were rich, chicken, duck, fish, and eight dishes. "If someone else, he would say at this time: Ah, you are so polite, sorry, thank you very much, but Bingyun, Bingyun, look at the man you brought back, you will not be polite at all. You will suffer the loss after following him in the future."

Finally, they all sat down, poured four cups of red wine, Su Mama took off her apron and greeted: "You are Bingyundi's colleague Teacher Xiao Liao. Don't be polite, just think this is your own home."

Su Bingyun sat next to Liao Xuebing, looked at his parents with a smile, and said, "Dad, Mom, Liao Xuebing is actually my boyfriend. Come on, let's give you a cup."

Su Delun and his wife had known this before, so they deliberately pretended to be surprised and wanted to ask, "How long have you been talking?" "Have you ever had a relationship?" and wanted to say, "This kid is not suitable for you!" "When will we break up?" After all, I felt it was not easy to say.

After touching the cup, Liao Xuebing drank it all in one go. Su Delun had long complained: "It's too bold and unrestrained, I don't know how to be gentle."

Su Bingyun filled him again, and in a short while, more than two kilograms of wine fell into Lao Liao's stomach. During the meal, Deng Ruiqi continued to interrogate like her husband. Her age, hobbies, specialties, whether she has a love history, annual income, and housing conditions. She was like a serious and responsible examiner in the examination room, and she would not give up until she asked clearly.

Lao Liao thought to himself: "Anyway, you dislike the poor and love the rich and don't really care about your daughter's emotions, so there is nothing to say to you." So he repeated the words to Su Delun, his tone was very light, and occasionally used clever words, but the listener felt that this person was living in poverty. As expected, Deng Ruiqi was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

Su Bingyun paid attention to his parents' expressions, and was very unhappy, thinking: "Even if Liao Xuebing's life is really unhappy, you don't need to look so fast, let alone he has a private car, which is not as unbearable as you imagined. Is it bad for his daughter to be interested in the man?"

Everyone was having different thoughts, and the atmosphere was very strange. Liao Xuebing thought: "The enemy does not move, I do not move. If the enemy moves, I... forget it, bear it for the time being, Su Bingyun is here." Learning to think about the woman is at least an improvement in Lao Liao's love history.

Mama Su thought, "Watch the changes and counterattack whenever you see them. If this young man speaks honestly and reliably, let them stay for a while and see before talking."

Su Delun thought hard: "Nothing better to predict the enemy's initiative in everything. Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. At present, you must know how good their relationship is."
Chapter completed!