Chapter 1222 Don't Fill Your Stomach With Just Tea

While Uncle Fu opened the door of the private room, he turned to Ye Qian.

"We called Little Meng yesterday, but you and the girls seemed to have gone out on a picnic far away."

"Someone needed my help, and I could not deny it since Butterfly and everyone wanted me to help too."

Ye Qian scratched the back of his head.

"Haha, it's natural, you want to become an idol for the children to look up to and learn well."

Uncle Fu laughed pushing the door open.

"Liang would be here in a few."

He said as he walked in.

The room was really exquisitely decorated and Ye Qian could clearly tell that this was only used by some rare customers and would have to pay quite a price for using it.

The room was decorated with fine silk curtains along with many antique-looking pieces of furniture, the chairs also had silk-wrapped cushions.

But still, this looked like nothing when compared to the room where he and Yuan Meng had been brought to last time by the couple.

"Uncle Fu, I came here just to meet you two, since I was nearby, you don't have to do this."

Ye Qian smiled wryly as he saw Uncle Fu pouring some tea for him.

Even the tea was brewed right before his eyes and he could already feel the aroma filling the whole room and was enough to make anyone fresh.

"Of course not, how can we let you go just like that."

Uncle Fu shook his head and poured some tea into two cups.

"Come, this is a good one, it's from India, handpicked."

He said with great enthusiasm.

"Hmm."

Ye Qian nodded and took a seat beside him.

Tea brewing was an art that Ye Qian had never been able to get even with all those years of living in the Heavens.

It was always a mystery and although it was really fascinating, he also didn't feel that there was really a need for him to learn that either.

There were rarely any few arts that would in a world like that.

Even those poems and songs that he had clumsily made out were only because he felt alone back then and say when trying to imagine what his little baby would look like and imagine how old she might have gotten by back then.

As he sipped on the tea, Ye Qian felt a tingle in his taste buds and could feel his whole mind being rejuvenated.

He had currently stopped the flow of Spiritual Energy into his immortal body.

And right now, just like any normal person, he was only enjoying the tea.

If his Immortal Body was still active then the caffeine would have been quickly either used up or flushed out.

But right now he didn't want that to happen as he wanted to enjoy the tea whose mere aroma had baffled his nose so much.

"I don't know much about tea, but this is really great."

pαпdα-ňᴏνêι·сóМ Ye Qian exhaled his breath.

"Haha, this I just learned as a hobby since there was nothing for me to do other than look for the business here."

Uncle Fu chuckled seeing Ye Qian's bewildered expression with a sense of contentment.

He could tell that Ye Qian was not just saying this to make him feel good, but it was from his heart.

"He then continued, but I will not dare say that I make it as good as your aunt."

He said while finishing this cup and raising the pot intending to once again pour some for both of them.

"Hey, are you thinking of filling his stomach with just your tea, what about the food that I made with such efforts?"

Just as he had started to pour and a line of tea was flowing from the snout of the earthen teapot, the door was opened followed by a happy voice.

Ye Qian stood up and gave a light bow.

"Hello, Aunt Qin."

Aunt Qin shook her head and rushed to raise him up quickly.

"Aiya, what are you doing, you shouldn't be bowing like this."

She shook her head and made Ye Qian sit on the chair.

"I didn't have much time to do, so I could only think of something quick."

Saying that she pointed at the table that was being pushed by the waiter.

"You didn't have to do this, Aunt."

Ye Qian smiled wryly not knowing what to say.

If he had known that they would be doing all this, then he would have simply called them along with Yuan Meng and the girls in the evening.

Aunt Qin raised both of her brows and shook her head with a stern look.

"How can you say that you had come back just a few days ago and that day you two went back in a rush too."

Her voice then softened as she continued.

"And Little Meng also didn't come all these years to meet us, and nor were we able to meet you this weekend."

She seemed really sad that she could not meet her granddaughter and daughter even after meeting them after so many years.

Although Yuan Meng was not related to both of them in any way, she still considered her as her daughter and even more than that Little Qiqi as her grandchild which was also why she doted on the little girl so much.

"But now that we know you all are just close by I will never think of not meeting you."

A sudden smile appeared on her face.

She was not joking, after Yuan Meng left, it was like she and her husband had lost most of their interest in anything.

In fact, even the business they did seemed not as exciting to them as it used to be before the entry of the mother and her baby into their life.

While they still somehow tried to pull back, they would still be worried about how Yuan Meng and Little Qiqi would be.

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