Chapter 893: A Night with Fireflies~ Singing Your Song on the Roof~

On ordinary days, during Mu Shou's television interviews,

live broadcasts of daily life,

or at event appearances,

Reba was actually a girl with very proper conduct and speech.

But when alone with Qin Feng in private,

she was simply a little steam train.

X— *—

Dirty~ Dirty~ Dirty~

Qin Feng stretched and said, "Let's head back quickly; we still need to lay out a bed on the roof to sleep."

Under the moonlight,

Reba was carrying a very light mosquito net.

The rooftop is cool at night, cool indeed.

But it can't withstand the abundance of mosquitoes.

With the mosquito net, we can enjoy the coolness!

Qin Feng had a rolled-up bamboo mat slung over his shoulder.

We must wash ourselves with well water first upon returning.

On a night of the full moon,

the bright moonlight, even on country roads without streetlamps,

could illuminate the path ahead for the young couple.

By the time the young couple returned to Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Fan's courtyard,

smoke was rising from the kitchen stove's chimney~

Reba licked her lips and said, "No way, no way? Could there still be a midnight snack to eat?"

Qin Feng:..

Counting it all up, it had been less than two hours since dinner.

This woman was already thinking about eating a midnight snack~

It was simply absurd beyond all reason!

Qin Feng shrugged and said, "Is it possible that Grandpa and Grandma are frying tea for their little grandson?"

Reba scratched her head, sticking out her tongue, and said, "I forgot the most important thing; look at my brain."

Before Qin Feng could even speak,

she immediately added, "Don't blame me~ One pregnancy makes you stupid for three years~"

Qin Feng exclaimed, "That's pro-level!"

Finally, Reba had found an excuse for her CPU processing power being insufficient.

He teased half-jokingly, "One pregnancy makes you stupid for three years is for ordinary people; with your potential, it's at least super-doubled, a minimum of six years." Reba: "L 'O' ) /— /— /— Get lost~"

Just as the young couple were bickering,

the two entered the small courtyard.

At this moment, Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Fan had already finished frying the tea leaves picked during the day.

The entire process was very simple.

Nothing more than picking, letting them dry slightly, and frying!

There were no master-level Gongfu tea rituals or the cumbersome craft processes of intangible cultural heritage.

But Grandpa Zhang's tea,

both Qin Feng and Reba loved it!

Perhaps

simplicity and honesty move the heart the most.

Grandpa Zhang said with a smile, "Once the tea leaves have cooled down, we can wrap them up."

"Little Qin, although there isn't much tea, we've set aside a portion for you."

Qin Feng shook his head repeatedly and said, "Grandpa, we have already drunk your tea. Since the portion wasn't much to begin with, please give it all to Little Zhang to take over."

Reba nodded in agreement and said, "Ah, yes, yes, yes~ It can also be shared with his comrades-in-arms to enjoy Grandpa your craftsmanship!"

Grandpa Zhang waved his hand and said, "What craftsmanship? It's just something I've known since I was a child."

Grandpa's meaning was very simple.

Nothing else, just practice makes perfect.

His words contained no exaggeration or false modesty whatsoever.

Although this village was not a production area for Huizhou tea,

there was a tea factory here in the early years.

For Grandpa Zhang, who had lived here for several decades,

it was as simple as a person knowing how to cook rice and steam buns.

To the outside world,

it was called a craft.

But for Grandpa Zhang,

it was merely an ordinary life skill.

Not worth mentioning.

Considering the tea leaves were indeed in short supply.

Moreover, the total number of tea trees was very small.

Even though Qin Feng and Reba had come on this trip as "grandsons."