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Volume 1 Chapter 156 The Alluring Lady

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    "Hello, Auntie." Zhang Yi's address made the middle-aged woman who stuck her head out look at him blankly. Then when she saw Dongfang Roushi beside him, the middle-aged woman said happily: "Miss Dongfang, you are back.  Your mother has been looking forward to you for a long time. You and your father are both very busy and it is rare to come back. Since the past few days, your mother has been nagging you again. " Dongfang Roumei's eyes dimmed slightly and he said with a strong smile: "  In the future, I will often visit my mother when I have time. When I graduate from college, I will move in with her. This will make up for the fact that my father and I have not been with my mother in the past few years." "By the way, Mom Liu, Mom  Are you at home?" Dongfang Rou walked into the back of the house, looked around the empty hall, and asked.  When this middle-aged woman, whom Dongfang Rou called Liu's mother, enthusiastically took over the backpack from Zhang Yi's hand, Zhang Yi wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill down. This time, the bromide was bigger. It seemed that this middle-aged woman who looked very peaceful  She must be her mother's nanny. Looking at Liu Ma's outstretched hands, Zhang Yi smiled brightly: "No need. Liu Ma, I can just put it wherever you like. There are some clothes of Miss Dongfang and some for Auntie."  Some of the things that came here are not heavy." Mother Liu pointed to a corner of the hall: "Then you can put it there first. I will take it and sort it out later. Just sit down casually. There is no one at home, just me and the old lady.  "Two, knowing that the young lady is coming back, the old lady specially asked me to buy some vegetables just now, and now she is preparing dinner." After briefly greeting Zhang Yi, Liu Ma walked towards Dongfang Rou and took the satchel in her hand.  , said: "The old lady is reading upstairs and doesn't like to be disturbed by others, but she has ordered that if the young lady comes back, you can go up and find her." "Yes" Dongfang Rou nodded, looked at Zhang Yi and said: "You sit down first, I  Let Ma Liu make you a cup of tea. The tea in my house is all left by my father. It is all good tea sent by some central officials when they visited my father in the past. There are also two taels of authentic Wuyishan Dahongpao. I know you like to drink it.  I'll ask Ma Liu to make some tea for you. No one at home drinks it anyway, and I don't really like Dahongpao. I originally planned to give it to grandpa, but grandpa only loves West Lake Longjing in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so it's cheap.  "You are here." "So it seems I came at the right time?" Zhang Yi touched his nose and said happily.  "I'll go up and talk to my mother first, and then come back down later." Dongfang Rou nodded and went upstairs along the spiral staircase in the hall.  When Liu Ma walked back into the kitchen to prepare dinner, Zhang Yi held the brewed Dahongpao and intoxicatedly smelled the bright orange-yellow color of the tea. Such top-quality authentic Dahongpao cannot be bought on the market.  Those artificially cultivated imitations, the real Dahongpao is only produced on the high cliffs of Wuyi Mountain in Funan, and so far there are only six female tea trees, with an annual output of only about half a catty. It has always been a tribute tea for the palace.  , now only the big guys in the central government can drink it, but Zhang Yi knows that the cup of tea he is drinking now is worth more than gold, and many rich people cannot drink it even if they are rich. He knows that almost every few years it will  Youke's authentic Dahongpao was auctioned at the auction house, and the recent auction price was 200,000 yuan, which was bought by a wealthy businessman in Singapore.  Dongfang Rou was willing to give him such precious tea to drink. I don¡¯t know if it was her ignorance or something else. If Dongfang Hua, who had always been reluctant to drink it, knew about it, I don¡¯t know what she would think.  Dahongpao has many effects, such as improving thinking and improving the body, lightening the body and resisting aging, and its refreshing effect is even better than that of West Lake Longjing. After taking a sip, Zhang Yi slowly savored the long-lasting feeling.  After the fragrance faded, and there was a hint of orchid fragrance, I opened my eyes. In an instant, I remembered an inscription on the Dahongpao by the calligrapher Zhang Yansheng: Green leaves are edged with red robes covering the body, and good karma brings good fortune to the heart.  rather.  It is a well-deserved summary of the quality and characteristics of Dahongpao Zen Tea.  Zhang Yi also felt much more energetic after drinking this cup of tea. He looked at the hall with great interest. The layout and decoration had a retro atmosphere, especially the atmosphere of the 1960s.  A guqin was elegantly displayed behind a transparent glass curtain. Two enlarged black and white photos hung on the right wall. One was a photo of a young man in military uniform hugging a teenage child with a smile. Zhang Yi guessed that this  It should be photos of Dongfang Qingyun and Dongfang Hua.  The other picture is a wedding photo of a young man and woman. The woman is wearing an elegant cheongsam. Her beauty that looks like Dongfang Rou instantly conquers Zhang Yi's eyes. The first time he sees this woman, Zhang Yi knows that she must be Dongfang Rou.  There is no doubt about my mother, the graceful temperament revealed in her bones is even better than Dongfang Rou.  In particular, there is a huge wall painting on the right wall. The long scroll takes up the entire wall. It is "Riding a Donkey and Thinking of Returning" by Tang Yin, a famous calligrapher and painter in the Song Dynasty. The three colors of black, gray and white are in harmony with each other.  There is a hint of light orange on the man riding the donkey, and there is a faint melancholy mood lingering around the entire painting, expressing the author's wild and aloof mood, as well as his emotion about the coldness of the world. Such a painting is bothIt explains Dongfangrou's mother's expectation for Dongfanghua to return home soon, and also explains Dongfanghua's concern for his wife at home.  This painting made Zhang Yi couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer loudly. It was simply the finishing touch to the entire calm and quiet hall. The moment Zhang Yi stepped in, he felt that the entire hall had a strange sense of tranquility, as if it was out of tune with this world.  Now that I see such a painting, I feel full of life and warmth.  Such a simple layout made Zhang Yi admire Dongfang Rou's mother whom he had never met. Not to mention this exquisite and wise mind, Zhang Yi admired just the extraordinary state of mind that was isolated from the world. No wonder Dongfang Hua was always in the mall.  I care about my family. I believe that with such a wife, no man will have any thoughts of cheating or being unfaithful. When Zhang Yi looked at the paintings and nodded in wonder, Liu¡¯s mother came out from the kitchen with plates of vegetarian dishes and looked at  Zhang Yi was very puzzled by these vegetarian dishes. Ma Liu explained with a smile: "The old lady likes Buddhism more recently. She often goes to the house of a retired old man Yubu nearby to discuss the truth of Buddhism with his wife, so she has always liked to eat vegetarian food during this time.  "If you don't like it, I can ask the old lady for advice and make something meaty for you." "Buddhism?" Zhang Yi was stunned and then said with a smile, "How could it be true? I follow the local customs and my Buddhist culture is profound.  I also prefer to be vegetarian. It turns out that my aunt still has this preference. I can discuss it with her when I have time." Mother Liu smiled kindly, turned around and walked into the room again. Zhang Yi's rhetoric and connotation instantly made her take a high look. She usually lives there.  In this mountain garden where government officials gather, we often meet some third-generation red children who come to visit their elders. However, many of them are little bastards who rely on their family's influence to do all kinds of evil. There are few who can be as polite and polite as Zhang Yi.  Yes, and she knew that the old lady would often look at the long scroll in a daze. Although she didn't know what the painting meant, Zhang Yi's performance of clapping his hands just now made her hear it. Use her  From a country woman's point of view, the humanistic accomplishments that can understand that painting are extraordinary.  After Zhang Yi continued to drink the cup of Dahongpao five or six times by himself, the vegetarian dishes that Liu's mother came up one after another were also ready. At this time, there were waves of footsteps coming down the stairs slightly on the spiral staircase. Zhang Yi  Yi was moved in his heart and turned his head to look over.  When Dongfang Rou helped a lady wearing an exquisite purple cheongsam come down the stairs, Zhang Yi was instantly stunned. Looking at this lady, a famous woman suddenly flashed in his mind, Zhang Ailing, isn't this?  A resemblance in appearance, but a combination of intellectual, decent, graceful, luxurious and other nouns. Although her beautiful and elegant face has a charming smile as she chats and laughs with Dongfang Rou, there is always a trace between her eyebrows.  A touch of melancholy.  Accompanied by Dongfang Rou, she walked slowly and slowly to the dining table with two feet in the air. There was a noble lady's demeanor in her movements, not artificial, not high-profile, not ostentatious, but a kind of budding.  She is very reserved. Although she is wearing a cheongsam that highlights her mature charm, her appearance is not aging, and the wrinkles on her face are hard to detect. Standing next to Dongfang Rou, she looks like a pair of sisters who are only a dozen years apart in age.  That¡¯s all.  It has to be said that when seeing this noble lady, Zhang Yi suddenly thought that Dongfang Rou's natural graceful temperament was largely inherited from the genes of this charming lady, but her strong and brave character inherited Dongfang Rou.  That¡¯s all.  Dongfang Rou asked her mother to sit down first, then pointed at Zhang Yi and said with a smile: "Mom, he is a young man that dad likes very much. Now he has opened a company in the southern suburbs, and he has also helped dad a lot. This  My father specially chose him to accompany me every time I came back to visit you. "Haha, Auntie, I heard Miss Dongfang mentioned you a long time ago. Please forgive me for this unexpected visit." Zhang Yimao.  She shook her head and chuckled, feeling a little nervous. Ever since this noble lady sat down, her wise eyes had been glaring at Zhang Yi's face. In the end, even Zhang Yi, who claimed to be very thick-skinned, couldn't stand it.  The noble lady suddenly smiled slightly. The charm of this smile was enough to make many elderly lonely people fascinated. She picked up her chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it in Zhang Yi's bowl. She said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I haven't had any at home for a long time."  It¡¯s so lively, and it¡¯s good to be a little popular. I¡¯ve become more Buddhist recently, so I¡¯m a vegetarian. Just make do with it. If you¡¯re not used to it, I¡¯ll ask Xiaorou to take you out for a walk later. You can eat whatever you want.  Eat." Zhang Yi quickly waved his hand and said, "Auntie is joking. Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I really like Buddhist culture, but I just can't control my mouth. My aunt's attitude of not causing trouble makes me ashamed.  "
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