Only then did Li Qingyuan realize that he was saying the wrong thing. Xiao Liao had two father-in-law, maybe he had other plans. No matter what, talent and learning cannot be linked to private life. It is not because he admired him for his feelings throughout the whole life.

But the words were said and could not be saved. Seeing everyone's expressions, I didn't know how to continue. The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, so I had to pretend that nothing had happened before, and laughed and said, "Mrs. Zun, what good dishes have I prepared today, I have to taste them well. Ah, Niece Bingyun is here, Uncle Li is here to give you a red envelope." He took out the red envelope money that had been prepared from his arms and handed over.

As a rival in love, Su Bingyun knew that Li Xinghua's father's name was Li Zhou, and not to mention that there was an intersection between them at the last exhibition. He moved away from Liao Xuebing half a meter away, took the red envelope, and whispered thanks, with a look of never being lonely. He felt soft in his heart and thought to himself: "Liao Xuebing. I am so kind to you, you still have to be flirting with flowers outside. How charming is that Li Xinghua that makes Liao Xuebing even recognize his father-in-law?"

After all, a capable man is a capable man. Liao Xuebing looked as if nothing had happened and said in an irrelevant tone: "Li Zhou? Haha, it's a story with a lot of background. Come on, go to the living room first, and I'll tell you this story." His expression was open, as if the word "father-in-law" had nothing to do with him. Even the hypocrite who can perform the most can't do this.

Su Delun was shocked by the "magic power" that Liao Xuebing had just shown, but he didn't even have any doubts. He just thought: "Maybe it was a misunderstanding. Didn't I think Xiao Liao came to his house last time? He was a maverick person, which was beyond my reach. Let's hear what his story is, why is that Li Zhou his father-in-law?"

Su Bingyun followed behind and said angrily: "If you make up the lie, I will forgive me. Otherwise, we will not end up. There is really no good thing for men. Uh... If he hadn't had any temper with him before, he wouldn't have hooked up with Li Xinghua, it's all my fault..."

Mrs. Sudrendi cooks in the kitchen. It is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. The festive atmosphere is far from subsided. When guests come, they always need to prepare the most abundant dishes for hospitality, which is enough to show the way to entertain guests.

Lao Liao put on the style of "husband as a wife" and said, "Bingyun, my father-in-law and Mr. Li have some topics. Go to the kitchen to help." His tone was calm, but it was irresistible.

Su Bingyun snorted, glared at him fiercely, and reluctantly ran into the kitchen.

In Su Delun's eyes, it was another scene: "In the past, Bingyun was asked to do some small things, but he always pushed me and stopped me, and even my father didn't take it seriously. Now Xiao Liao can just say hello to tell her to run away and show off her face. It's so amazing! This 'the way to control a wife' can be learned more from Xiao Liao in the future."

Taking out the Yixing purple clay tea set, Lao Liao started to make tea with magic again. His movements were clean and neat, without any drag. Moreover, he was more comfortable after the strength of his right hand was restored.

As soon as I put my finger on it, I put the exquisite iron box with tea grains and choked, and the lid flew up, as if it had suppressed the gravitational force, and it landed lightly next to it without bounce.

With a slight sway, the paper bag in the iron box automatically opened, sprinkling more than twenty pieces of ground tea with bright and full color - Piaotianwenxue - far away, touching the lips to produce saliva, I have never drunk such a good ground tea in my life!"

Su Delun smiled complacently: "If Mr. Li likes it, I still have a few boxes of the best Tieguanyin from Anxi production..."

Li Qingyuan scolded without hesitation: "Do you think it's your tea? I can't taste this kind of tea after drinking it for decades? The key is that Xiao Liao is soaking well. It is important to know that the quality of the tea itself cannot be changed, but it depends on the brewing process! If it is brewed well, it is an ordinary product. It will immediately sublimate into an immortal object. If it is not soaked well, the most precious tea will become inappropriate!"

What...whether this starts?" Su Delun is really in a state of stagnation.

Li Qingyuan has been immersed in traditional culture for his whole life, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea, wine, Buddhism and Taoism. He smiled and said, "Your subway Guanyin is indeed a rare product, but after Xiao Liao's wonderful hand of turning stones into gold, his realm immediately transcends and becomes very different. Haven't you seen it yet?"

Su Delun had no elegant bones all over his body. How could he understand the meaning of his words? He could only smile and said, "I am so dull, please give me some advice."

"The ratio of tea to water and ground, the water temperature, the length of soaking ground, and the frequency of shaking it in your hand all deeply affect the taste after soaking. Mr. Su, have you drunk it?"

Su Delun was surprised and happy at his son-in-law's performance, and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Uh, uh, this feeling makes me relax and calm...uh..."

I want to say it again, Li Qingyuan has taken over the conversation and said, "That's right, the ancients said that brewers can integrate their thoughts and feelings into the tea, boiling; I still say that it is exaggerated writing of poetry. I didn't expect it to be true. If you taste it carefully, the feeling of being intoxicated and unique charm is like wandering in a peaceful space, and the troubles in the world will fade away. Oh, good tea, good tea."

Su Delun secretly scolded the old guy for pretending, and had to drink a drink and marvel at it.

Liao Xuebing observed his words and knew that Li Qingyuan was most eager for ancient style. After rushing to the third place, he said, "I think Mr. Li knows Li Zhou too? That's a wonderful person." Su Delun said he knew each other. Li Zhoudi Pharmaceutical Company received support from Qian Jiashun and is currently in the limelight in Zhonghai City. The stock has been appreciated for a long time. If he is to select the top ten stolen figures in 2007, Li Zhou is also one of them. - Real giants will not be elected as so-called stolen figures. Only second-rate characters will enjoy this.

Liao Xuebing continued: "I met him last year. This man was in a downturn. Linggui Technology Company unilaterally cancelled the contract, and the research funds were unsustainable. The situation was miserable day by day. I met on Binhai Road that day. He was arguing with the police. When he stepped forward, he saw that the matter had nothing to do with him. It was because a woman sold citrus along the street, which affected the environment. He was treated badly by the police. The police were at least 1.90 meters tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist, and his body was like an iron tower. The woman was thin and shriveled. She was slapped by the police and rolled to the ground and could not move. Father-in-law, Mr. Li. If it were you, what should we do in this situation?" He put the things he had experienced on Li Zhou, so that the ground would win the favor of the two, so that the ground could be better changed. His father-in-law's identity was exposed and the adverse effects brought about by the ground.

Su Delun said: "Of course I have to come forward to argue with the police. How can I be unreasonable and bully the weak?"

Li Qingyuan said: "It would be better to call him to notify his boss." Renhua #Xia% Novel Network

Liao Xuebing knew that the two of them were insincere. If they really met them, it would be strange if they didn't get away from 30 kilometers immediately. He would not expose them. He continued to say: "Li Zhou is the boss of the company. He is used to being pampered and has a tender skin. I thought he was just talking, but I didn't expect that when the policeman kicked over the women's basket, Li Zhou's bloodiness suddenly exploded and slapped the other party hard! At this time, the policeman was frightened by his righteousness and did not dare to make any more difficult things and retreated awkwardly."

Su Delun and the other two immediately felt awe-inspiring. Li Qingyuan said: "Good man, I treated him as a merciful person at the painting exhibition that day. I will definitely make friends with you another day."

"I thought so too, and after helping the woman clean up, I invited him to drink. He was half drunk before slowly telling me the company's difficulties. Later, after a while, we gradually became friends. He knew that I was teaching at Tulip High School and did not dislike it." At this point, Su Delun's face turned slightly red.

"He has a daughter named Li Xinghua, who is very talented. Not only did he win the Golden Sunflower Award for last year with a fountain pen and light color, but he also held the youngest personal painting exhibition of the author in Zhonghai City in history, which was praised by all walks of life."

Li Qingyuan smiled: "I went to the painting exhibition that day, and I am indeed very qualified. I heard that it was a student who was taught by Bingyun's niece." Su Delun said awkwardly: "Is it true that the younger generation is better than the younger generation, hahahaha!"

Liao Xuebing changed his sad and solemn expression: "Actually you don't know that Li Xinghua is suffering from a terminal illness and is not long before her life. She laughed in front of everyone and was pretending to be innocent. The doctor said that she would not live to be twenty years old."

"What? It's not like it? I remember that he was a quiet and beautiful little girl, which was a pity."

Lao Liao began to speak nonsense again: "Once after drinking, Li Zhou said this to me, and I couldn't believe it. Is the beauty so poor since ancient times? Li Zhou said: 'My only daughter is treated like a treasure, but her life is so bitter.' At that time, I remained silent, and Li Zhou said: 'I once peeked at Xinghua Diary, which was full of the youthful thoughts of the girl's home. Her only regret was that she had never tasted the taste of love. She often fantasized about a prince charming coming to her side. Alas, it's a pity that I couldn't meet his requirements.'" Learning the old father's earnest and painful words, which were vivid.
Chapter completed!