Soon, Qin Yuxiang brought out a white porcelain plate with exquisite patterns and neatly placed the small cookies that Jiang Tiantian brought on the plate.

Finally, it formed the shape of a flower.

Don’t mention it, artists are just different. Jiang Tiantian twitched her lips. This sense of ritual is unparalleled.

After a few minutes, Jian Yijun also came out with a set of Kung Fu tea utensils.

She washed and brewed the tea on the spot, and it was obvious that she had learned some tea art skills.

Jian Yijun first served a cup of tea to Cha Jiuzhang and Jiang Tiantian.

Then, he handed another cup to the old man, "Dad, be careful, it's hot."

The old man took the teacup, blew it gently, took a sip, and then put the teacup back on the table.

I joked to myself, "The tea is good, but unfortunately I can no longer tell the difference between good and bad."

He has no sense of taste now, and everything he eats tastes the same.

Qin Yuxiang's eyes turned red. "Dad, don't say that. You will definitely get better. Otherwise, you should listen to my advice and go abroad with me for recuperation. The medical care there is much more advanced than in China. There must be a way."

The reason he accepted the offer from the Academy of Fine Arts and returned to China was because of his father's illness. Even though he was a carefree and unrestrained person by nature, he was still very filial at heart.

Due to domestic environmental problems in the past few years, he was unable to return to China. Even though he knew that his father had suffered a lot in China because of him, he could only worry.

In the past few years, the environment finally improved and exchanges between China and foreign countries were resumed. He immediately tried to find a way to return to China and bring his father abroad to take care of him.

But his father, Qin Yushi, refused to go out no matter what.

This time he was called back because he was already seriously ill and incurable.

It has been a few years since I last saw my father. I remembered that he was thin but relatively healthy. But when he came back this time, he looked completely different.

Qin Yuxiang was very sad, and during this period of time, he was looking for medical treatment and medicine everywhere.

But the final results were not satisfactory.

No one knows the condition of his body better than Qin Yushi himself.

He ignored his son's words, but picked up a small biscuit, tasted it carefully, and then looked at Jiang Tiantian.

"The little girl has good skills."

Considering his almost degenerated sense of taste, he could still taste a hint of sweetness, which was very rare.

Jiang Tiantian smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll make it next time and send some to you."

Compared with the middle-aged couple next to her, Jiang Tiantian actually had a very friendly feeling towards this old man.

Some people are born with the ability to sense whether the other person is worth making friends with. This may be the result of chemistry.

The old man in front of her gave Jiang Tiantian a sense of calmness and composure, a man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, was not surprised by fame or disgrace, and had seen all kinds of things in the world.

If possible, she would very much like to make the old man live more comfortably in the last stage of his life.

Xiao Qi just told her, "This man's internal organs are all weak, and his body should be in great pain, but his expression doesn't show it at all."

Jiang Tiantian admired this person and was very friendly to him.

After hearing this, Qin Yushi was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "Okay then, I'll thank you first, little girl."

After that, Jiang Tiantian started some light-hearted conversation with Qin Yushi and the other person.

An old man and a young boy, I didn't expect that they could actually chat with each other.

Qin Yuxiang and Jian Yijun didn't expect that things would turn out like this?

Both of them felt helpless, but looking at the old man's rare smile, they couldn't bear to interrupt this harmonious scene.

If possible, they don't want to have any contact with the people from that place.

Jian Yijun was a little nervous the whole time. She kept looking at Cha Jiuzhang and Jiang Tiantian, searching her mind for any familiar figures.

After a long time, there was no result.

Only then did I feel a little relieved. Maybe the other party was just asking casually because I looked more like someone from their hometown.

They are just too worried.

But unexpectedly, Cha Jiuzhang didn't want to give her any room for luck.

After observing for a while, Cha Jiuzhang made a judgment in his mind and spoke directly to the point.

"Auntie, I think you look very much like a good friend of ours. When we met by chance at the flea market yesterday, we were very curious. How could there be two people who look so similar in this big world?"

"Since we meet again today, it means that we are destined to be together. So, I would like to ask you, where is your hometown? Do you have any other relatives at home?"

When Jian Yijun and Qin Yuxiang heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

Before the two of them could react, Qin Yushi frowned and spoke first, "I wonder if your good friend is a boy or a girl? What's his name? How old is he?"

Cha Jiuzhang didn't hesitate at all. "Male, his name is A Ku, he's probably around 22 or 23 this year."

"Bang~" A crisp breaking sound was heard, and a teacup fell to the ground and instantly broke into several pieces.

Jian Yijun looked flustered. "I'm... sorry, I... my hand slipped. I'll go get a broom."

Qin Yuxiang also looked uncomfortable and smiled awkwardly, "My wife has always been clumsy, sorry to make you two laugh."

The calmest person in the entire yard was Qin Yushi, who was lying on a recliner.

His pair of dim but sharp eyes looked around at the two handsome young men for several times.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh and asked with concern, "Ah Ku, is he doing well now?"

At this moment, even Qin Yuxiang, who had been pretending to be calm, could not hold it anymore. He stood up in panic, knocking over the teacup in front of him, which rolled over twice.

"Bang", another crisp shattering sound.

The excess tea dripped along the edge of the table and onto the ground, forming dark stains.

Just like Qin Yuxiang's face at this moment, it was extremely gloomy.

"Dad, how do you know A Ku?" he asked in a lost voice.

Cha Jiuzhang and Jiang Tiantian saw all this and felt confident.

Well~ there's no need to guess, these two people must be related to A Ku, and the entanglement is quite deep.

Qin Yushi ignored his son's loss of composure and stared at Cha Jiuzhang, waiting for his answer stubbornly.

Cha Jiuzhang smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, don't worry. Ah Ku is living a good life now. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a young talent."

“Some time ago, Professor Wu Yuanzhe of the Academy of Fine Arts invited him to join the Fine Arts and Calligraphy Association they founded.”

"What? How is it possible? He is just a country boy..." Qin Yuxiang exclaimed again.