Seventy Koi: The Unlucky Boss Hugged Me and Cried

Mu Qing, Zhou Tianze, and Zhou Tianhui all tried their best to keep him.

However, the old man said that there is still something in the house, so he can't just leave it directly.

He went back and got things done, and came back in summer.

By that time, Mu Qing was almost born, and Zhou Tianze was almost back in the capital. He came at the right time.

Since the old man has already thought so, Mu Qing and the others will naturally not hold back too much.

Besides, what the old man said was true.

Things at home can never be thrown away directly.

Mu Qing brought Wan Rong behind Kong Hongbo.

The old man is teasing the birds to eat, and he is having a good time!

Therefore, they did not notice the approach of Mu Qing and Wan Rong.

Mu Qing stopped and called Kong Hongbo softly.

"Grandpa Kong, is someone looking for you?"

When Kong Hongbo heard the sound, he turned his head with a smile and said aloud.

"Who will remember my Kong..." Hong Bo.

Kong Hongbo's voice and smile froze the moment he saw Wan Rong.

"Girl, go and make a cup of hot tea for Grandpa Kong."

Kong Hongbo's aura finally stopped after experiencing ups and downs and a chaotic battle.

Mu Qing's gaze silently shifted between Kong Hongbo and Wan Rong before answering.

"Okay, Grandpa Kong."

"You two talk slowly, I'll go make tea."

As Mu Qing said that, she left Kong Hongbo's yard and returned to the innermost yard.

Although Zhou Tianhui said she didn't like it, she still waited in the yard with a few children.

As soon as she saw Mu Qing coming back, she immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Sister-in-law, how is it?"

"Is it the teacher's sister-in-law?"

"Well, yes." Mu Qing nodded in response.

"Let's go and make some tea."

"Boil water to make tea?" Zhou Tianhui followed Mu Qing suspiciously.

"Don't we have boiling water? It burns every morning."

Mu Qing turned back and smiled at Zhou Tianhui.

This girl's emotional intelligence, it is estimated that all of it has grown into her eldest brother.

"Fresh boiled water, brewed old tea, more flavor."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Zhou Tianhui said she understood.

"Sister-in-law, I'll boil the water first, just take out the tea leaves."

"Well, let's go, burn more, the old tea leaves have to be changed a few times to get the flavor out."

"Understood, sister-in-law." Zhou Tianhui responded, and she had already entered the kitchen.

Mu Qing found the tea leaves and slowly put them into the tea cup.

After Zhou Tianhui boiled the boiling water, she slowly soaked it.

Zhou Tianhui watched Mu Qing's slow and leisurely movements, and couldn't help but ask.

"Sister-in-law, there are guests in the house, shouldn't our tea be served quickly?"

"At your speed, after the soaking, it is estimated that everyone has left."

"People are gone, and the tea is no longer hot, just right."

"Isn't that someone taking tea to cool off?" Zhou Tianhui's doubts filled her entire face.

She didn't quite understand her sister-in-law's slow movements at this time.

Mu Qing's tea had been brewed for about half an hour before she stopped.

Then he exhaled softly, "Okay..."

"I'll send it over." Mu Qing said, holding up the tea.

Zhou Tianhui looked at it and couldn't help muttering.

"It should have been delivered long ago."

Chapter 509

send ointment

When Mu Qing arrived at Kong Hongbo's yard, she knocked on the door first, and then walked in.

Mu Qing walked in and found that Kong Hongbo's face was very ugly.

His ugly, different from the decadence last time, but more sad.

Wan Rong on the side, her eyelashes were a little wet, as if she had just cried.

The little bird that Kong Hongbo had been caring for for the past two days had already been put on the ground by him at this time, and was nestled at his feet sluggishly.

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth curved into a smile, and her voice broke the low atmosphere between the two.

"Come, have some tea, please."

"Grandpa Kong, drink tea."

Mu Qing said, and put the tea in front of the two of them.

Wan Rong paused for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

"No, I still have something to do, I'll go back first."

"You don't have to send me."

After Wan Rong finished speaking, she grabbed the cloth bag in her hand and turned to leave.

Mu Qing watched Wan Rong leave and looked back at Kong Hongbo.

"Grandpa Kong, the old man is gone, do you really need to send it off?"

"No, no need."

Kong Hongbo said something, his voice was a little ethereal.

He reached out, grabbed the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

The face is bitter, but the mouth is still good.

"This tea is good."

"It's just a little hot."

Mu Qing spoke in Kong Hongbo's voice.

"Can it be hot? I just took the water to soak it. The boiling water is now boiling.

"

"Boiled water now, no wonder the taste of this tea is better."

Kong Hongbo sighed and sipped his tea slowly.

The two of them spoke as if they were masters.

What it means, only the two of them know.

Seeing Kong Hongbo like this, Mu Qing didn't plan to ask any more questions.