Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

After Han Aoyu's death, the Han family today is the oldest, the oldest, and the highest social status in the Han family.

He is now the Galeries Lafayette in the family, and he said nothing.

Jiang Zhen knows that to get the blessing of the Han family, he still needs to win the nod and approval of his grandfather Han Dongliang, so when facing Han Dongliang, his attitude is not disrespectful.

Entering the house, Jiang Zhen put the carefully selected skin care products on the dining table. Han Yueyun glanced at it. The expensive one has a rare limited edition Moutai bottle, and the cheap one is the pure Erguotou that you can buy in supermarkets.

It should be noted that the favorite of the family's father is that Yiguotou.

Han Yueyun stared at the Erguotou, raised his brow slightly, and glanced at Han Zhan. From this look, Han Zhan gave Jiang Zhen the idea.

Noting the look in his elder brother's eyes, Han Zhan glanced at him silently, then reached out his hand to cup the tea on the table and chatted with his uncle Han Dongliang.

As soon as Jiang Zhen arrives, the Han family will naturally not hold him to ask questions, and will appear impolite.

At this moment, Han Dongliang is discussing with Han Zhan about the establishment of the Han family shrine, "It has been more than a year since my uncle has left. I think it is time to put the establishment of the family shrine on the agenda. I know you are busy with work. I won't bother you to talk about it."

"It just so happens that I am retired now, and it will be fine to stay at home all day long. You can find a Feng Shui master to go back to the countryside with us when you are free, find a piece of land, and choose the address of this ancestral hall. I’ll design it. I’ll supervise the construction. When the ancestral hall is completed, you can go home and worship together, and invite your ancestors into the ancestral hall."

Although it is understood that death is like a lamp, and nothing can be left after death, but the deceased person has passed away, and the descendants are still alive. In the hearts of future generations, family members will live forever, and it is also a merit to build a family shrine in memory of the dead.

The Xiu Family Shrine was decided long ago, but it has never been prepared.

Now Han Dongliang took the initiative to bring it up, and Han Zhan thought about it carefully before saying: "Well, when we come back from Italy, I will ask someone to go to Kunlun to invite the Patriarch of the Xu family over. This Patriarch Xu had worked for ten years ago. The old president has chosen the cemetery, and it is always right to find him."

"At that time, if you are tired, uncle will go back to my hometown with me to have a look."

Hearing Han Zhan's plan to invite people from the Xu family to come and see Feng Shui, Han Dongliang was naturally happy. "I think it's OK. The Xu family's ancestors have been doing this for generations. There are many major events in our country. They are the good times for their family. It is naturally good to be able to invite the Xu family."

Han Dongliang was talking and noticed that Jiang Zhen was sitting on the side like a wooden person. After thinking about it, he said, "They are cooking in the kitchen and making a lot of noise. Zhan Zhan, you accompany me to the study to play chess. Our uncle and nephew have not played chess for a long time. You have been busy making money these years, I have to see if your chess skills have regressed."

"it is good."

Han Dongliang sat up with the solid wood master chair. Before he was about to leave, he glanced at Jiang Zhen lightly. He said, "Jiang family, can you make tea?"

Jiang Zhen:?

"Yes." Jiang Zhen said hurriedly.

Han Dongliang said to Han Yueyun, "Take the Jiang family boy to the tea room and let him make us a cup of tea."

After reading the book, Han Yueyun put down the book and nodded: "Okay." After Han Dongliang and Han Zhan entered the study, Han Yueyun got up and called Jiang Zhen away, "Come with me."

Jiang Zhen hurriedly followed behind the prospective father-in-law and went to the tea house.

The tea room is divided into an inner room and an outer room, separated by a four-page Chinese screen in the middle.

The inner room is a tea-making room. Behind the tea table is a shelf built against the wall. There are many precious tea leaves, as well as a set of tea cups and tea-making tools.

Han Dongliang is obviously a person who often makes tea, and the tea-making tools of that set of Kung Fu tea have been polished to shine.

Han Yueyun stood in front of the row of shelves and pondered for a moment, before reaching out to take out a tin of Tieguanyin in a red tin can.

He looked back at Jiang Zhen and asked, "Tie Guanyin, will you?"

Jiang Zhen nodded hurriedly: "It will!"

"Then this."

Han Yueyun handed the pot of tea to Zhen, Jiang Zhen leaned over slightly and caught the tea with both hands. After Han Yueyun handed the tea to him, he left and gave the venue to Jiang Zhen to play freely.

Jiang Zhen stared at the Kung Fu tea set under him, then glanced at the tea can in his hand, suddenly showing the expression of being struck by lightning.

Kung Fu Tea...

It is indeed difficult for Jiang Zhen, who can blow ten kung fu tea cups with one fist, to make kung fu tea. But it doesn't matter, Jiang Zhen has a mobile phone, but Baidu.

Looking through the partition screen, he noticed that Han Dongliang and Han Zhan had already laid out the chess game and were about to enter the game.

Jiang Zhen sat cross-legged on the futon, then took out the phone, silently turned off the volume of the phone, opened a certain software, and searched for the video of Kung Fu Tea Tieguanyin.

It doesn't matter, he can learn!

Jiang Zhen stood the phone on the wooden barrel containing the tea-making tools. He first boiled a pot of water, and then, like the woman in the cheongsam in the video, scooped out a stack of tea leaves in a fancy manner.

Making tea is a patient job, and it takes a few minutes to wait for the water to boil.

Jiang Zhen watched the video from beginning to end attentively, and when the water boiled, he flushed the cup with water and then poured the tea into the small teapot. He carried the kettle high up and flushed the small teapot with water.

Seeing Tieguanyin in the teapot unfolding its branches and leaves, Jiang Zhen seemed to see his old Jiang family opening its branches and leaves after successfully marrying Han Wangwang.

Jiang Zhen made six cups of Kung Fu tea as described in the video. Jiang Zhen sniffed secretly first, and felt that the tea was full of aroma, and suddenly felt that he was a master at making tea.

He used a tray with two cups of tea, cautiously came to the outer room, and placed the tea cups beside Han Dongliang and Han Zhan.

"Grandpa, Mr. Han, try the Tieguanyin I made."

Han Dongliang stared at Jiang Zhen for a while, then stared at the cup of tea. Looking at the tea that Tieguanyin can make, I just don't know how it tastes.

Seeing that Grandpa refused to stretch out his hand, Jiang Zhen became nervous again. Could it be that your tea is so bad that the old man can't drink it?

Jiang Zhen felt uneasy.

Han Dongliang finally stretched out his hands lazily and picked up the cup of tea. He took a sip, and felt that it was unpleasant, it was almost as pale as water.

This looks like a novice.

"Well, it's OK." Han Dongliang said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen immediately smiled and said, "Then I will give Uncle Han and Auntie a cup of tea to taste."

Jiang Zhente was excited, like a child who was praised, went back to the inner tea room to get four cups of tea, and then went to the front room.

In the front room, Han Wangwang was helping his mother cook in the kitchen, while Song Ci was chatting with Han Wangwang's grandma.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Grandma Han raised her head and looked at the tea room exit. As soon as she looked up, she saw through the pair of reading glasses and saw a handsome young queen, and she burst into laughter with joy.

"Oh, this is Xiao Jiang!"

When Jiang Zhen heard the voice, he knew that it was Han Wangwang's grandmother who had returned.

With a turn, he hurriedly walked toward the sofa.

Walking to Song Ci and Han's grandma, Jiang Zhen cried out cleverly: "Hello grandma, I'm Jiang Zhen."

Grandma Han looked at Jiang Zhen with satisfaction, patted Song Ci's arm secretly, and leaned to Song Ci's ear and said, "It's a handsome boy, in good spirits."

Song Ci endured a smile and nodded, and said, "Wangwang is a good-eyed person. Can the person she is looking for look ugly?"

Grandma Han looked like a child when she was old. She said, "Hi, our Wangwang family is just like me when I was young. She likes to look good. When I was young, I don’t know how many people chased me. Your uncle is just good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and crooked eyes, otherwise I will look down on his bad old man."

Song Ci silently ate dog food, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my aunt is beautiful, and my uncle is beautiful, so the eldest brother born is also handsome!"

"Just you can talk!"

Granny Han and Song Ci talked a few words before beckoning to Jiang Zhen and saying, "Come on, hand me a sip of the tea."

"Okay."

Jiang Zhen handed the tea to Grandma Han Jia. Grandma Han Jia took the tea and took a sip of the tea contentedly. Regardless of whether it tasted good or not, they all let out a satisfied voice: "The tea smells! Hey, it's here in a blink of an eye. Time to drink tea from grandson-in-law."

After finishing talking, Grandma Han put down the cup and naturally took out a red envelope and an old-fashioned pocket watch from the handmade Su embroidered clutch beside her.

"Come on, good boy, go on. This red envelope is your grandma's changed lipstick envelope. This pocket watch was brought to the battlefield by your grandfather and shed blood and tears with him. This thing seems to be broken, just keep it. Now, think about it."

Jiang Zhen was taken aback.

He stared at the pocket watch blankly. He knew in his heart that the old man recognized him and wanted to give him a meeting present.

Jiang Zhen squatted down to take the red envelope and pocket watch, and whispered, "Thank you, grandma."

Song Ci saw that Jiang Zhen seemed to be moved and was about to cry, so he quickly said: "Bring you the tea, and give me a cup."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhen handed the tea to Song Ci, and then took the remaining two cups to the kitchen.

Han Wangwang took a sip of Kung Fu tea, frowning immediately and said, "It's tasteless, it's not good. Didn't my grandpa say that your tea is not good?"

Jiang Zhen subconsciously said, "Grandpa said it was okay."

Han Wangwang suddenly felt that there was something interesting about this matter today. If Grandpa really hates Jiang Zhen, he should tell the truth. Jiang Zhen took a sip of the teacup in Han Wangwang's hand, frowned and said, "It doesn't taste so good."

Han Wangwang suddenly gave him an angry look, "What are you doing, my mother is watching!"

When Jiang Zhen turned around, she saw Lin Jiao'e staring at the water glass in Han Wangwang's hand with a complicated expression. Jiang Zhen realized that he had just shared a cup with Han Wangwang just under his mother-in-law's nose.

Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang blush at the same time.

Lin Jiao'e stared at Jiang Zhen's reddish ears, and suddenly a paragraph that she had seen before flashed across her head--

A boy who is easily shy and blushes, it is impossible to go bad there, because he has a shy heart.

Lin Jiao'e was full of emotion. She handed the tea cup to Jiang Zhen and said: "Your grandma is old and she is a little confused. She talks a little bit upside down, don't mind."

Jiang Zhen knew that Han Jia's grandmother had fallen and had a blood clot in her brain and had undergone surgery, but the effect was not satisfactory.

Now that the Han family has not yet agreed with him and Han Wangwang, Grandma Han has changed her lipstick envelope and given her tokens, which is obviously confused.

Jiang Zhen shook his head and said, "Grandma is pretty good, and uncles and aunts and grandpa are also pretty good." Compared with the disgusting Jiang family, the Han family are all living gods.

"Okay, my grandfather might still need to find you, so you can deal with it smartly, don't mess it up." Han Wangwang has to help his mother cook and can't stay with Jiang Zhen forever.

Jiang Zhen is an adult, and when it comes to discussing marriage, he has to face the storm by himself.

Jiang Zhen returned to the tea room with four empty cups on the tray, where he sat studying the mystery of this Kung Fu tea.

Sitting is also boring, Jiang Zhen saw a dirty little rooster on the tea table, thinking that the old man was also lazy, and the rooster was so dirty that he would not wash it.

Jiang Zhen wanted to show his diligent side, so he picked up the little gadget and used a small brush to scrub it vigorously...

It took Jiang Zhen more than ten minutes to finally wash the dirty little rooster out of its true color, revealing a new purple sand color.

As soon as Jiang Zhen put down the cock, Han Yueyun walked in, stood on the side of the screen, and said to him, "Xiao Jiang, have lunch."

"Okay, just come."

Jiang Zhen was about to get up and suddenly heard Han Yueyun say: "That..."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhen stopped, unable to afford it.

He saw Han Yueyun staring at something on the tea table, showing a weird expression, suspecting that he had broken something, so he hurriedly looked down.

Seeing that everything on the table was still intact and undamaged, Jiang Zhen couldn't help but feel a little confused. "What's wrong, Uncle Han?"

Han Yueyun looked at the clean cock, and then at Jiang Zhen, who looked innocent and showed a cautious look, suddenly he couldn't bear to tell the truth.

He pointed to the little rooster on the table and told Jiang Zhen: "This rooster is my father's favorite tea pet. It was a gift from my mother on his 60th birthday."

It's been a few years.

Jiang Zhen didn't know what a tea pet was, nor did tea artisans have the habit of raising tea pets. Naturally, he didn't understand that the tea pets are irrigated with tea water. The more tea they drink, the darker the color.

Therefore, the more old-looking tea pets are, the more they are loved by their owners.

When Jiang Zhen heard Han Yueyun's words, she said stupidly: "It turned out to be a 60th birthday gift from grandma to grandpa. I said it looks a bit dirty. It has been so many years."

Han Yueyun: "..."

"Ok."

"Let's eat."

Jiang Zhen went out to eat with Han Yueyun.

The atmosphere of the dining table at lunch was fairly harmonious. The Han family did not ask Jiang Zhen too much about his family situation, but only asked about his age and work.

The real highlight is at night.

So throughout the afternoon, Jiang Zhen felt uneasy about the coming night.

In summer, days are long and nights are short. Everyone has the habit of taking a short nap. Jiang Zhen's room is arranged next to Han Wangwang.

He didn't sleep well last night and fell asleep shortly after lying down.

When he woke up, Jiang Zhen went to the next room and saw that Han Wangwang was not in the room. He then sent Han Wangwang WeChat and went downstairs.

As soon as the WeChat was sent, he saw Han Wangwang walking upstairs with a weird expression.

"Are you here to wake me up?" Jiang Zhen woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon. He thought Han Wangwang had come upstairs to call him to get up.

Han Wangwang took his hand and returned to Jiang Zhen's room with a strange expression.

Closing the door, Han Wangwang pressed Jiang Zhen on the door panel, and said to him with a serious expression: "Jiang Zhen, you are in trouble."

Jiang Zhen showed a dazed expression.

"Is it because I overslept and was rejected by your family?" Besides, Jiang Zhen couldn't think of what he did wrong.

Han Wangwang held Jiang Zhen's cheeks in both hands and told him: "Did you clean my grandfather's tea pet today?"

Jiang Zhen nodded, "Well, I think the little **** is really dirty and I didn't even look at it, so I wiped it." Jiang Zhen is a bit of a cleanliness, he can't see dirty things.

Han Wangwang patted his forehead and sighed: "You made a big mistake! That tea pet is the good tea used by my grandfather. It took five or six years to develop this beautiful look. You are good. Come to our house. So he cleaned up his careless liver."

This is really a return to before liberation.

Jiang Zhen listened to Han Wangwang's words, and then remembered the words Han Yueyun said to him before the meal, only then realized that he had really made a mistake.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, Baidu Tea Pet, and after understanding what a tea pet was, Jiang Zhen knew what a silly thing he had done.

His expression suddenly became pitiful, "Wangwang, what should I do, is your grandpa angry?"

Han Wangwang gave him a blank look and said, "What do you mean?"

This mistake was committed, and Jiang Zhen could not find a remedy.

When he went downstairs with Han Wangwang, the old man was holding his little **** sitting on the chair and playing with him. Seeing him coming down, he immediately gave him a look that success was not enough.

Jiang Zhen bit his head and walked over and sat down beside the old man. He sat honestly, and recognized his mistake with a good attitude, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I made you messy."

Han Dongliang wanted to ridicule him, but when he saw him showing the appearance of a good-looking baby, he suddenly stopped getting angry. "Humph!"

It is impossible to forgive, and it is impossible to forgive in this life.

Jiang Zhen's eyes turned slightly, thinking that the old man was soft-hearted, so he decided to pretend to be pitiful.

He rubbed his hands on the fabric of his thighs and trousers, and whispered: "They said that my mother used to be a talented tea artist. She learned tea art with Taoist priests at the age of twelve. At that time, she often went there. The teahouse is performing."

Hearing this, Han Dongliang admired Jiang Zhen's inexhaustible look. He said: "You have inherited your mother's good looks, why didn't you inherit her good craftsmanship?"

Jiang Zhen said in a dull voice: "Isn't this kidnapped and separated since I was a child, and I couldn't grow up with my mother. If I grew up with my mother, don't say that I am proficient in everything, but this The tea art of self-cultivation should still be possible."

Hearing this, Han Dongliang suddenly thought of the poor life experience of brother Jiang Zhen.

This child was also pitiful. He was kidnapped by his father and sold to a foreign country. He had a hard time eating, and finally found his home, but his mother had already jumped off the building and died.

If he grew up next to his mother since he was a child, he is naturally better than he is now.

A child who has lived a life of desolation since childhood, how can you selfishly ask others to understand this way of health preservation? To keep in good health, you have to live before you can keep in good health!

Han Dongliang tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Zhen. Seeing that his child's head was almost down to his chest, he had obviously realized that he had made a mistake, and Han Dongliang could no longer blame others.

The tip of his nose moved, and he said, "Everything has pros and cons. Since you were young, you have not inherited your mother's versatility. Naturally, you will not inherit your father's shortcomings."

Jiang Zhen suddenly raised his head and stared at the old man. When he met the deep smile on the old man's mouth, Jiang Zhen's heart moved slightly, and his eyes flushed.

He turned his head and said in a dull voice: "I'll help Wangwang wash the crayfish."

Seeing Jiang Zhen escape in embarrassment, Han Dongliang sighed.

Also a poor child.

There was a father like that, already very pitiful, he couldn't bear to continue to target Jiang Zhen.

When Han Wangwang saw Jiang Zhen come out with red eyes, he was a little surprised for a while, "What's wrong? Did my grandfather hit you?" Han Wangwang stood up, took off his rubber gloves, and said, "I'll talk about it. Why did he hit someone!"

"No!" Jiang Zhen grabbed Han Wangwang, looked down at the lobsters crawling in the bucket, and said with a smile: "You have a very kind relative."

Han Wangwang only tasted the reason behind Jiang Zhen's jealousy. "What did he say? Moved you like this?"

Jiang Zhen held Han Wangwang in his arms, rubbed her long hair vigorously, and vowed: "It's nothing, I think I can marry a good girl who grew up in such a happy family. It's really a few generations to cultivate. Blessing."

"Wash the shrimp, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Zhen squatted down, brushing the shrimps, and said: "You used to be gentle to me, why are you so ruthless now?"

Han Wangwang said: "Beautiful women have always been gentle to beautiful women. You are a man, so what do I do to you?"

Jiang Zhen instantly had the urge to be a woman again.

Dinner was still very rich, but Jiang Zhen was worried about the pot of shrimp and didn't eat much. After eating, Lin Jiao'e started cooking crayfish.

The crayfish is ready and placed directly in two large iron pots on the wooden table in the yard.

Everyone gathered around the wooden table, chatting and eating crayfish.

Lin Jiao'e's crayfish was learned from Han Zhan's grandmother. The taste is so beautiful that everyone likes it. Even a pregnant woman in Song Ci couldn't help eating two bowls.

When eating crayfish, Han Yueyun brought two bars of beer.

The night in late summer was still very hot. Han Yueyun took off his suit jacket a long time ago, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, and sat there eating lobsters, without his prestige in officialdom.

Jiang Zhen drank with Han Yueyun, and when he drank, he felt a little dizzy. After eating the crayfish, Jiang Zhen saw Han Yueyun get up to wash his hands.

He knew that the main show was coming.

After a while, Han Yueyun wiped his hands while returning to the yard. He stood behind Han Wangwang and said to Jiang Zhen who was sitting opposite: "Xiaojiang, you come to the study with me."

Jiang Zhen got up top-heavy and followed Han Yueyun into the study with Han Wangwang's worried gaze.

After entering the study, Jiang Zhen didn't dare to look around, for fear of seeing political documents that shouldn't be seen.

He sat down honestly in the chair.

Some drunk Jiang Zhen has particularly gloomy, direct and sharp eyes when he looks at people. Han Yueyun, an old official fox being looked at by him, couldn't help getting hairy back.

He knew that this was the true face of this young man hiding, and what he showed in the day is the illusion of kindness he deliberately presented.

Han Yueyun frowned slightly, and he shouted, "Jiang Zhen."

Jiang Zhen nodded and shouted, "Uncle Han."

"How do you feel, drunk?"

Jiang Zhen thought: I shouldn't be drunk.

But he said: "Somewhat."

Jiang Zhen:?

How is this going?

Why don't you listen to your heart's commands at all when you speak?

Han Yueyun nodded, then asked, "How do you like our family?"

Jiang Zhen wanted to say in his heart: All are very good.

But he said: "Although grandma is confused, she is nice and enthusiastic. Although grandpa is strict, he is a respectable old man. Auntie can't see it for the time being, but it doesn't feel bad. Uncle Han... "

What are you talking about?

Jiang Zhen was anxious, he wanted to cover his mouth with his hands, but he couldn't do that. His mouth seemed to be hit by an evil spirit, and he said honestly: "Uncle Han is an old fox who can't see through."

After speaking, Jiang Zhen was desperate and his eyes widened. He shook his head while trying to plead, but he opened his mouth and said: "Uncle Han is hard to deal with!"

Jiang Zhen:!

what happened!

Is it mentally retarded?

Han Yueyun calmly listened to Jiang Zhen's answer to his question, and saw the doubts in Jiang Zhen's heart. Han Yueyun said frankly: "You are hard to figure out. I think that I can't see through it by looking at people alone. . But my daughter loves you, and I don’t want to cut off the marriage between you and make her hate me. But I don’t worry about giving my daughter to someone who doesn’t know the details, so I..."

Han Yueyun pushed the gentle frame on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "In your water, add Veritaserum." Seeing Jiang Zhen frowned, obviously angry, Han Yueyun said again: "This It’s the most powerful Veritaserum in the world. You can’t resist the effects of Veritaserum.”

Jiang Zhen was aware of the clue just now, so he was indeed angry when he heard Han Yueyun's confession.

Even if you don't trust him, you won't use this kind of thing!

Facing Jiang Zhen's dissatisfaction, Han Yueyun was still calm.

He said: "I know that this is very offensive, and maybe you will hate me in the future. But there is no way, I am just such a daughter, the marriage of the daughter's family, I am a father, I dare not be cautious. Zhen, your mother is a lesson for you. You are Jiang Weimin’s child, and I really don’t worry about entrusting my daughter to you."

"Whether you understand or don't understand, I must do this."

Is Jiang Zhen angry?

It was angry at first, but after hearing Han Yueyun's explanation, he was relieved.

A father can do this for his daughter, it can be said that the father loves him like a mountain.

No kind of true love in this world should be looked down upon.

He is not qualified to be angry.