Speaking of this, Mr. Huang's face was full of disappointment.
Only then did Ye Yuan understand that Huang Lao was disappointed.
It came because the Chinese tea ceremony was in decline.
This made Ye Yuan respect the old man even more.
"Old Huang, don't be so pessimistic.
Not all young people today don’t like these.
Have you seen this kid? His preferences are very special! "
In order not to make his old friend sad, Mr. Hua brought the topic to Ye Yuan.
"Oh? Tell me, what is so special about your apprentice compared to other young people?"
Mr. Hua's words made Mr. Huang interested.
"Let me tell you, even though my little apprentice is young, he is quite capable.
On Blue Island, he relied on his own skills to build an island of his own. "
Mr. Hua did not hesitate to treat Ye Yuan and us.
Ye Yuan, who was speaking on the side, felt a little blushing.
"That's really good. Rely on yourself, great job!"
Mr. Huang glanced at Ye Yuan approvingly.
"Do you know what he does all day long on the island?"
Mr. Hua asked mysteriously.
But Mr. Huang was very curious.
Ye Yuan stood aside and saw the two old people acting like children.
One is showing off his new toy.
But one of them listened with great interest.
This kind of exchange made Ye Yuan feel funny.
"This guy has a lot of skills, such as imitating Ming and Qing furniture, carving, and it is said that he recently learned to make ancient musical instruments.
Do you think these are what a young man should do? "
Mr. Hua looked at his old friend thoughtfully.
I saw that my old friend was thoughtful after listening to what he said.
So he looked at Ye Yuan and smiled strangely.
Ye Yuan was surprised by Mr. Hua's sudden smile.
Why did he have the feeling that he would be killed accidentally?
Was the master cheated?
But what is the trap? Ye Yuan couldn't say it again.
"You old guy, you have very evil thoughts!"
Huang Lao thought for a moment and wanted to understand Hua Lao's many intentions today.
So he smiled and looked at his old friend.
Ye Yuan feels that he is isolated by the two of them. Why can't I understand what you are saying?
"Xiao Yuan, what do you think of this tea show?"
Hua Lao got feedback from his old friends, and of course he had to promote his ideas.
"It's very good. It opened my eyes. I never expected that our country in China still has such magical craftsmanship."
Of course, Ye Yuan would not say anything in front of Mr. Huang, and he would not pay for any good words anyway.
Just praise it!
"Really? Then are you interested in learning this tea show?"
Hua Lao looked at his young apprentice meaningfully, and then asked.
Ye Yuan didn't expect that this would suddenly be related to him?
Would it be nice if we were talking about tea drama?
Ye Yuan admired him from the bottom of his heart.
But if he spends too much time on learning skills.
He didn't want to tell the truth.
But in front of Mr. Huang, Ye Yuan couldn't say it so straightforwardly.
Otherwise, wouldn't this be a slap in the face?
Now Ye Yuan also reacted.
Everything Hua Lao did before was to pave the way for him to learn Tea Baixi.
After thinking about this, Ye Yuan felt really dumbfounded in his heart.
He knew that Mr. Hua was thinking about himself.
Being able to inherit such a title of intangible inheritance.
There are only benefits for everyone.
But this matter is different when it comes to Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan was born with a salty fish physique.
Unless the matter is of interest to him, it is impossible for him to spend time on it
study.
Just when Ye Yuan was still thinking about how to reject the kindness of the two old people.
At this time, the door of Hua's house was pushed open from the outside.
A delicate little girl who looked to be only six or seven years old, with long pink and jade-like hair, ran in from outside.
As soon as she entered the house, the little girl ran straight towards Mr. Hua, shouting as she ran:
"Grandpa! Sissi is here to see you!"
With that said, the little girl flew into Mr. Hua's arms.
Mr. Hua caressed the little girl's head lovingly.
Then he said softly:
"Sissi misses grandpa too much?"
"Uh-huh!"
The little girl nodded vigorously.
Then a pair of big watery eyes.
She focused on the only person in the room she didn't recognize.
Ye Yuan was amused by the cute look of the little girl.
From this conversation between an old man and a young man.
He knew that the little girl should be a child of one of Mr. Hua's grandsons.
"Sissi! This is..."
Hua Laogang wanted to introduce his apprentice to his precious great-granddaughter.
But when I thought about the seniority of the two people, I suddenly got stuck.
If calculated based on seniority, Qian Qian should call Ye Yuan grandpa.
But when the old man thought of that scene, even he, who valued etiquette very much, felt a little chilly.
"Nowadays, young people have their own opinions. Don't find such a young grandpa for Sissi! I think it would be good for Sissi to call her Brother Xiaoyuan."
Of course Mr. Huang knew what his old friend was thinking.
So the one who came out to smooth things over said.
Ye Yuan also knew that his seniority in his hometown in Hua was too high.
So after hearing what Mr. Huang said, he quickly nodded in agreement:
"Yes, I think Sissi is very cute, just call me brother!"
Neither did Hua Lao
He persisted and said to the little girl who was still in his arms:
"Qianxi, this is your brother Ye Yuan."
Then he looked at Ye Yuan, pointed at the little girl in his arms and said:
"This is your eldest brother's granddaughter, and she is also the only child in the fourth generation of my family. Her first name is Hua Yuyan, and her nickname is Xixi."
When Ye Yuan heard the old man's introduction, he couldn't help but think of the little girl's name.
I really didn’t expect that this parent is still a fan of Jin Yong.
Otherwise, why would you give your child such a representative name?
"Hello, brother!"
Little Sissy is very polite.
Although he was in the arms of his great-grandfather, he still greeted Ye Yuan quietly.
Of course Ye Yuan couldn't fail to respond.
So he pretended to rummage through his backpack for a while.
After his hand left the backpack, two more wooden sculptures appeared in his hand.
When the little girl saw the two familiar cartoon characters in Ye Yuan's hands.
Although the eyes are bright.
But he still looked at Grandpa with questioning eyes.
"Take it!"
Mr. Hua touched the little girl's head lovingly, then looked at Ye Yuan curiously and said:
"You guys have these in your backpack at all times?"
Ye Yuan handed the wooden sculpture to the little girl's hand, then touched his head awkwardly and said:
"Coincidence, coincidence!"
"Brother, is this Xiong Da, Xiong Er? Where is Bald Qiang?"
The little girl flashed her big eyes. He asked innocently while playing with the two cartoon characters in his hands.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
Ye Yuangang had just put a sip of tea into his mouth, and when the little girl asked him, he immediately choked.
At this moment, Ye Yuan had only one question in his mind.
That's Bald Qiang
who is it?
He was able to carve these two because of the materials provided by his niece.
