Chapter 158 Ning Ning: Why haven’t I grown up yet?

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A spring breeze blew from the top of the mountain. In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there was a light rain last night, the freshness of the moistened soil, and the faint fragrance of boiled spring water that lingered on the tip of the nose.

"What did you put in the water?"

The fragrance was so good that some people couldn't help but get closer and fanned some of the mist from boiling spring water into their noses.

Taking a deep breath, I felt that my whole lungs were about to relax. The pain that became irresistible with age was gently soothed by this moist light fragrance.

"Spice? No, there is absolutely nothing natural about spice."

Some spices are matched with each other to show layers of scents, but this light fragrance is not. It is natural and fresh, just like the breath of nature.

"Hmph, you haven't smelled it, have you?"

Mr. Xu's eyebrows were raised with pride. He took out a new set of agate tea sets made of ash gold crystals and gold wire. He poured boiled mountain spring water into the cups, scalded them one by one, and then became more and more aware of the intoxication in this tea set. The old friends in the sweet fragrance pointed: "Have you ever smelled a bunch of country bumpkins? Have you seen it? This is the fragrance of the spring water. Huh, you have never seen it in the world."

He completely forgot about his shocked look when he drank mountain spring water for the first time half a month ago.

That so-and-so always thinks they are bumpkin.

Hey, have you ever seen such wonderful mountain spring water?

Mr. Xu was very proud of the miserable looks of his old friends. He washed the tea with tea leaves, boiled it, poured out the first tea again, passed it to them one by one, and said to them: "Hey, come and try our mountain spring water. Lao Zhou’s Dahongpao, which is worth thousands of gold, is only worthy of our mountain spring water.”

"Pooh."

Lao Zhou spat at him: "How shameless."

Isn’t it just mountain spring water for making tea?

Can you still drink to become a tiger and a tiger?

Can you still drink and make a thousand miles?

A steaming cup of tea was handed over.

Mr. Xu said in a rough voice: "If you are not convinced, just give it a try."

Lao Zhou: "Just try it."

Before the tea even enters your mouth, a strange aroma hits your nostrils. This fragrance is richer and more mellow than the one when you licked Dahongpao for three minutes when boiling the mountain spring. It is like a young beauty meeting a mature and steady general. They complement each other perfectly, and it is another good story.

Lao Zhou is a connoisseur of tea.

A sip of tea entered his throat. It was extremely warm at first. The familiar warmth came from the taste of Dahongpao. He was waiting for the familiar sweetness to arrive, but an extremely unfamiliar coldness hit the tip of his tongue from his throat. He subconsciously blurted out: "Eh~"

This "eh" broke the silence.

A subtle look of trance appeared on the faces of several old people drinking tea.

"Huh~"

A sigh of satisfaction, pleasure, and comfort is like the primer that ignites gunpowder.

After the first person exclaimed, the second and third people couldn't help but echoed.

"how is the taste?"

Mr. Xu glanced at his old friends proudly.

Lao Zhou was the first to speak out: "Your mountain spring water... is really extraordinary..."

He coughed twice and couldn't wait to grab Mr. Xu's arm.

There has always been some cross-eyes with Mr. Xu. Lao Zhou, who prides himself on being aloof, has a shy old face. Not to mention that it has been too long since he has coaxed others, so there is something different about being humble.

"Old Xu, cough, cough, cough, after drinking this mountain spring water, the old man feels that his lungs are relaxed."

He had severe lung disease. He went to the battlefield in his early years. The general was brave enough to lead the charge. Wave after wave of explosive dust was squeezed into his lungs. He finally survived the hail of bullets and defeated the fierce and cruel enemy, but there was nothing wrong with him. Young and old subordinates suffered from various sequelae.

Later, we became developed and our lives got better, but no matter how many doctors we saw, these diseases were not cured.

Like maggots attached to their bones, they cling to them and torment their lives until they die in the dust.

He exhaled a long breath, as if he wanted to expel all the pain in his lungs.

Lao Zhou's face became visibly relaxed.

He touched his lungs: Old man, I didn’t expect you to survive.

Several other old guys nodded.

"Lao Zhou's pneumonia is getting better, but my dizziness and tinnitus... Hey, I couldn't hear just now, but now it's better again."

"Don't tell me, when I woke up in the morning, I felt like I caught a cold last night and had a stuffy nose. It's much better now."

"Yes, yes."

"Amazing."

A group of grandfathers who were several hundred years old in total were talking so loudly that Mr. Xu's ears hurt.

"Stop yelling, are you ducks?"

"Who do you think is a duck?"

As soon as Lao Zhou's temper was ignited, Mr. Xu gave him a sidelong glance: "You don't want the mountain spring water?"

"Hey, I'm a duck, I'm a duck."

Lao Zhou had a red and wrinkled old face, and he suppressed a blunt and flattering smile: "Your old prime minister has a belly that can support a boat."

Hehe, this old Zhou also has today?

During the war in the past, Lao Zhou pretended that he was the Chief of General Staff, and would always scold him and glare at him. He would open his mouth like a "coward" and shut up a "coward". Hum, is there a day when he humbles himself?

Mr. Xu was very proud: "Okay, if you want mountain spring water later, sign up in the group and ask Lao Zhao to do statistics. Come to my house to collect water on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month."

A series of flattering thank yous rushed towards Mr. Xu as if they didn't want money.

Here, Mr. Xu is proud of the spring breeze, and over there, Ning Ning distributes starry sky candies to his classmates.

"Ooooooooo."

The Starry Sky Candy is as big as a thumb, and its color is like the night sky. The whole body is translucent. When placed under the sun, the whole candy will look very beautiful.

"Eat sweets, everyone works hard to eat sweets."

Because Ningning's brother told Ningning that as long as she eats the starry sky candy, she can grow up to be an adult, so as Ningning's good friends, everyone must help Ningning eat candy.

Even Chu Yi, who never likes sweets, got four. Throughout the whole day today, including class, everyone chewed hard with their cheeks bulging.

School is over in the afternoon.

Xu Yanzhao came to pick him up in person. As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by a group of children.

"Brother Xu."

Zhou Qianqian was brave and stood in front: "We have finished eating the starry sky candies."

Xu Yanzhao was confused. Did he want to buy it for you right away?

Mr. Xu plans to buy the entire Star Sugar Group.

"Ah~"

"Ahh~~"

A group of children opened their mouths wide, and their mouths were dyed a light blue by the star candy.

The characteristic color of syrup.

Ning Ning stood in front, looking at her brother with doubtful eyes: "Brother, have you finished eating the starry sky candy?"

Xu Yanzhao: "???"

Ning Ning's eyes sparkled: "I can grow up!"

"Okay, Ning Ning can grow up."

The children clapped excitedly.

Half an hour later...

after an hour……

Ning Ning opened her mouth back and forth several times, her mouth was sore, and she held it back: "Why haven't I grown up yet?"