Qingming didn't even complain about a word. In short, she guessed that this thing must be like this.

No matter who it is, I really want to learn.

But I couldn't resist the pressure at all. I couldn't stay here for a long time, so I gave up.

I started to give up before, so I don't even want to mention what will happen in the future.

So, Lian Qingming has always been calm.

She also ran a stall by herself before, and there were more things to do, and it was much busier than the tea stall now.

Going back, it's just washing and cooking.

There are still a lot of books in the place where I live, many of which are still orphans, and I have never seen them before.

Even Qingming gradually fell in love with this old woman and husband. Although she didn't know who they were, she knew clearly in her heart that they must not be ordinary people.

Because she knew this, in her heart, she liked it even more.

The month I lived with them soon ended.

When it came to the end, Lian Qingming was a bit reluctant to say goodbye.

This feeling is really wonderful.

"Qing Ming, come here!"

Lian Qingming was in the kitchen, making vegetables, and the old woman was sitting on the porch and beckoning to her.

Lian Qingming wiped his hands, walked over, and sat down on the futon in front of the old woman.

"Old woman--"

"You can leave tomorrow. Tonight, let the father-in-law...haha, teach you how to make that tea."

"Yes!"

Lian Qingming nodded slightly.

"There is still this thing for you!"

With that said, the old woman took out a box and placed it in front of Lian Qingming.

Lian Qingming opened the box slowly.

A simple box with Sanskrit engraved on it, and inside is a bloodstone with some incomprehensible characters engraved on it.

"This thing is safe and can be used to make jade pendants."

The old woman said with a smile.

"This is too expensive, I..."

"Don't refuse, the elders can't help it."

The attitude of the old woman is very tough.

"Okay, thank you mother-in-law!"

Lian Qingming put the box away.

"You go cook!"

The old woman continued holding the tea cup on the short table, and sipped it to taste.

"Ok!"

Lian Qingming put the box away, and then went to the kitchen to start cooking again.

The old woman looked at Lian Qingming's busy figure in the kitchen, with a satisfied smile on her mouth.

She is obviously a charming girl, but she is not arrogant or rash at all, and she is very organized in doing things.

There are many people who want this tea-making method, but there is no one who really stays here.

Only her.

She is really a nice girl, but she has a bad fate and meets that kind of person.

But... there will always be a bright future.

The old woman looked at Lian Qingming a few times, and then withdrew her gaze. She looked at the tea cup in front of her and the clear tea inside.

Finished dinner.

"You come with me!"

Lian Qingming was called into the room where he often made tea by her husband.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a burst of tea fragrance.

"The tea I make is these teas!"

The husband pointed to a bag of tea leaves on one side of the bamboo shelf.

Lian Qingming walked over, stretched out his hand, and looked at the tea.