Bokun pushed Mu Jinyan and followed Aunt Wang into the door.

"Old man, Mr. Mu Jinyan is here."

Mr. Rong turned around and looked at Mu Jinyan, and met Mu Jinyan's eyes. Mu Jinyan's quiet gaze always made him feel heartbroken.

"Old Master Rong." Mu Jinyan looked respectful.

"I'm asking you here so late, don't you mind?" Mr. Rong looked at Mu Jinyan with a smile.

"If you have the opportunity to see you, Mr. Jin Yan cannot ask for it." Mu Jinyan's words were not a polite compliment, but a truth from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Rong can hear whether it is a polite compliment or sincere compliment.

Mr. Rong looked at Mu Jinyan and was a little moved. He liked this child from the bottom of his heart.

It felt like the first time I saw An Yin.

"Come on, sit down." Mr. Rong greeted Mu Jinyan and looked at Bo Kun again, "I'm not the Mu family here, there are not so many rules, so you can do whatever you want."

"Yes, old man." Bo Kun sat down next to Mu Jinyan.

Aunt Wang asked: "Mr. Mu, what kind of tea do you like to drink?"

Mu Jin said, "Don't you like drinking Kung Fu tea? Why don't I make this tea?"

"Okay." Old Master Rong's eyes lit up, "Xiao Wang, go and bring the box of Tieguanyin I left."

"yes."

Aunt Wang brought the tea tray and tea leaves over.

Mu Jinyan watered the tea and brewed it, "Old man, it's already evening. I won't brew the tea today."

"How do you want to make it?" Mr. Rong likes to drink strong tea, but he did not deny Mu Jinyan.

The water was poured out, and Mu Jinyan burned the teacup and looked at the door.

Even if Lin Lin comes back, she should arrive. Why haven’t anyone come back yet?

He came here not to see Lin Lin, but it was raining outside, and Lin Lin was walking outside alone, so he was a little worried.

The tea cup was half hot, and the sound of opening the door came, and then Aunt Wang's voice came: "Lin Lin is back."

Lin Lin said "yes".

"Are you wet in the rain? The old man is worried about you so much."

"Fortunately, I didn't get much water."

"Huh, whose umbrella is this?"

"A person I recognize passed by and lent me."

Mu Jinyan's mouth curled a faint smile, and it was fine if he didn't get wet.

Lin Lin entered the room and saw Mu Jinyan sitting opposite Mr. Rong, and was stunned.

Mu Jinyan did not look up, but could feel Lin Lin's gaze falling on him. He calmly continued to put down the washed teacup and entered the next process.

Mr. Rong turned around and said, "Go and take a shower quickly and change your clothes to avoid a cold."

"Yes." Lin Lin quickly withdrew her gaze, retreated, and went upstairs.

Mu Jinyan poured good tea: "Old man, please have tea."

Mr. Rong picked up the teacup, looked, smelled, and tasted it. After a cup of tea, he showed joy in his eyes, "The tea is not strong, but it has a lot of color, fragrance and smell. How did you do it?"

"Crisis." Mu Jinyan smiled slightly.

"Gao." Old Master Rong gave a thumbs up, drank another cup of tea, but his expression became darker.

Before Rong Zhen got married, although she was like a wild person like a boy, her tea ceremony skills were also excellent.

At that time, when he had something to worry about, Rong Zhen would make tea to make him happy.

Unfortunately, she married the Mu family and kept doing things. After all, she hadn't drunk the tea made by Rong Zhen in more than 20 years.
Chapter completed!