After Zhang Yu introduced the tea culture of Tanfeng County, he stopped at the prompt of the staff outside the camera. Ms. Luo Yian, the tea artist who was demonstrating tea-making skills to the trainee dads and babies today, had just rushed over after finishing other activities. Zhang Yu took control of the situation before she arrived.

"Okay, that's all I have to say about the tea culture of Tanfeng County. If you want to know more, you can talk to our village chief later. Next, let our tea artist Ms. Luo Yian demonstrate her tea brewing skills. Please welcome her with applause."

As soon as Zhang Yu finished speaking, he led the applause. There was thunderous applause at the scene. Everyone looked in the direction where Luo Yian was coming. Everyone's face was filled with anticipation. Only Qi Xiangyu was stunned when he heard the name Luo Yian. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He clapped his hands mechanically, and there was no emotion on his cold face.

The direction Song Lianqing was looking was exactly the direction Qi Xiangyu was looking in, so he could see the emotional changes on Qi Xiangyu's face very clearly, and guessed that he and the tea artist named Luo Yian knew each other privately.

At that time, at the gate, a woman with her hair in a bun, wearing pearl pendant earrings, a green cheongsam embroidered with plum blossoms, and high heels walked towards here from not far away. The gentleness and elegance revealed in this woman's bones made people unforgettable after seeing her at first sight, not to mention that she was so beautiful that anyone who saw her would feel ashamed of themselves.

When she appeared in the live broadcast camera, people in the comment area started calling her "wife" very easily. In front of the camera, everyone present was a little surprised. Even Song Lianqing was no exception. He thought that Shang Yun, who was known as a favored daughter of heaven in the entertainment industry, was dazzling enough. He did not expect to meet someone who could compare with her today. He was really shocked.

Among this group of people, Qi Xiangyu was the only exception. The moment he saw Luo Yian, he just wanted to turn around and run away. The farther the better, and it would be best if he could take Song Lianqing with him. Unfortunately, under the camera, he would not really do it.

"Hello everyone, I am tea artist Luo Yian."

Luo Yian walked into the room, smiled slightly and nodded politely to everyone after introducing himself, then glanced at Qi Xiangyu inconspicuously. Qi Xiangyu's body trembled, and he almost hugged Song Lianqing and ran away on the spot, but he couldn't, and didn't dare to, so he could only stay there, silence was golden.

Song Lianqing noticed the look in Luo Yian's eyes when he looked at Qi Xiangyu. That look didn't seem simple. He frowned, confused and still couldn't figure out what was going on. Suddenly, he made eye contact with Luo Yian. Luo Yian glanced at him, retracted her gaze, turned around and sat down in front of the tea-making table.

Song Lianqing frowned, with a look of doubt in his eyes. Why did she look provocative to him? Was she Qi Xiangyu's fiancée or ex-girlfriend?

Thinking of this, Song Lianqing looked at Qi Xiangyu unconsciously, and found that after Luo Yian came in, Qi Xiangyu had been looking at the ground, and had never looked up at Luo Yian. His guess in his heart became more certain. At the same time, a wave of sourness gradually arose in his heart. This sourness gathered more and more, gradually gathering into pain, knocking on his scarred heart.

It turns out that without me, you still managed to live a prosperous life and even fell in love again. So what am I? A place for you to go after you get tired of playing around? Qi Xiangyu, I'm not a garbage recycling station, bastard!

Song Lianqing gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to care and calm down. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly three times before finally calming down. He looked at Luo Yian and observed her movements in silence. From beginning to end, she was extremely elegant, without the slightest bit of pettiness, and exuded the temperament of a lady from a noble family, which could not be ignored.

Luo Yian noticed the look Song Lianqing gave her, but she didn't care. She sat at the table, explaining and demonstrating how to make tea for everyone present.

"Our tea-making techniques include boiling tea, brewing tea, making scented tea, making raw tea, making tea, and many other methods." Luo Yian took out the tea leaves, looked at everyone and introduced with a smile, "Because time is limited, today I will show you the first method of boiling tea. If you are interested in other methods, you can ask me later."

As Luo Yian spoke, she began to grind the tea leaves. Her every move was gentle and elegant, pleasing to the eye. After she ground the tea leaves, she began to boil water. She poured out the water that had been boiled in the pot before, and added water back to boil.

When the water in the pot is slightly boiling, add the tea powder, boil it again and foam appears, scoop out the foam, put it in a cooked bowl and set aside, continue to boil until the tea and water are further blended, roll and boil again, this is the third boil, at this time pour the scooped foam into the pot, this method is called "Yuhua", when the essence in the pot is evenly distributed, the tea soup is cooked.

Luo Yian explained the whole process carefully, from the principle of the first step to the end of the last step. Her voice was slow and clear, and she spoke every word with clarity.

Luo Yian poured the brewed tea into the teacup, nodded slightly to Zhang Yu, and said, "This is how to brew tea. Everyone can taste the flavor of this tea."

As soon as Luo Yian finished speaking, a staff member came up and delivered the tea she had poured to six groups of families for the six trainee fathers to taste. After all, the babies are still growing, so it is better not to drink tea. The tea polyphenols in tea have a significant impact on the babies' development, so it is best not to drink it.

Song Lianqing took the teacup, blew lightly on the surface of the tea to disperse the heat, then took a sip. The tea was fragrant and refreshing. It was a good tea with a strong fragrance. The water was sweet and refreshing. The method used was very delicate, and the person who brewed the tea was breathtakingly beautiful.

Song Lianqing felt excited and depressed after drinking this sip of tea. After all, what was the relationship between Qi Xiangyu and Ms. Luo Yian, and what did it have to do with his past?

Everyone else praised the tea made by Luo Yian. Qi Xiangyu was silent from beginning to end. Even when the fat man wanted to drink his tea and talk to him, he didn't say a word. Instead, he just held the teacup away and looked at him. The fat man instantly became scared.

Song Lianqing glanced at Qi Xiangyu, who inadvertently looked at him, paused slightly, and then looked away. For some reason, Song Lianqing felt that he looked a little guilty, and his guess in his heart became more certain. The feeling of sourness and pain became more intense. He pursed his lips and frowned.

"Dad, is the tea delicious?"

The little boy looked up at Song Lianqing, his big watery eyes full of curiosity and anticipation. The emotions on his face were too obvious. Song Lianqing paused, came back to his senses, rubbed his little head gently, lowered his head and said to him, "Baby, you are too young and still growing. You can't drink tea."

The little girl shook her head and held Song Lianqing's hand tenaciously. Her eyes sparkled as she said in a milky voice, "Little Candy knows, but mommy said it's okay to drink a small sip, just a small sip."

Little Milk Ball didn't really want to drink it, he just wanted to know if the tea brewed by this beautiful aunt tasted the same as the tea brewed by his mother? He thought the tea brewed by his mother was the best tea in the world, although he could only taste a little bit each time.

Song Lianqing looked at the little kid's innocent and pure eyes, and stared at him in silence for a moment. Seeing that Song Lianqing didn't let go, the little kid began to release a cute attack, puffing up his little fat, blinking his big eyes, and shaking his hand with his little hand.

"Dad, just take a small bite of the candy~"

Hearing the soft and tender voice of the little baby, Song Lianqing had to cover his face and compromise helplessly. He asked the staff for a small cup, poured a little for the little milk ball, just enough to cover two-thirds of the bottom of the cup, and handed it over like fooling a child.

The little boy got the tea, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. The tea stayed in his mouth for a while and then he swallowed it. He silently compared them in his mind and came to the conclusion that the beautiful aunt's tea was delicious, but his mother's tea was still the best. He still preferred the tea made by his mother.

"Is it delicious? Baby."

Song Lianqing gently pinched the little baby boy's fat, looked at his adorable little face, with a smile and doting in his eyes. The little baby boy nodded, then whispered something in his ear. Song Lianqing paused, then smiled and rubbed his little head.

Luo Yian watched the interaction between Song Lianqing and Xiaonaituanzi, glanced at Qi Xiangyu who was looking down inconspicuously, and then looked away.