Chapter 76

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Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly, "I don't have anyone."

As he said this, Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered, thinking of his good friend Pang Mingyuan. However, he had no idea where Pang Mingyuan was at the moment, and if he stayed in Xihan Ridge, Pang Mingyuan wouldn't know either.

Sensing Zhao Xinyu's disappointment, Du Mengnan moved closer to him, her face pressed against Zhao Xinyu's chest, listening to his strong and steady heartbeat. She said softly, "In the future, I'll be with you. Now you have good friends like Han Li, so you won't be lonely in the future."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, leaning down to give Du Mengnan a light kiss on the forehead, "Mengmeng, thank you."

Du Mengnan's eyes twinkled, her lips pouted, "You just said you suffered a great loss."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "I did suffer a great loss."

"Let you say that..."

After a while of playful banter, Du Mengnan suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Grandpa mentioned the other day, did you take the Traditional Chinese Medicine exam?"

"I took it and got the medical practice qualification certificate."

"Grandpa will be relieved now. He was worried that Grandpa Luo would find out you didn't have the certificate."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, reaching out to hold Du Mengnan tightly in his arms....

The next day, before Zhao Xinyu had even gotten up, Du Mengnan pushed the door open, "Lazy pig, get up quickly, it's very lively outside."

There was only a grapevine here, and Han Tianliang had sent people to guard the stone arch bridge. Although it was only around seven, the courtyard was already bustling with people. The four-meter-wide road was almost packed, and the vegetable fields were crowded with people taking photos, filming, picking, and strolling. Zhao Xinyu estimated that there were at least eight hundred to a thousand people in the courtyard. Many people had already picked vegetables, but due to the crowd, it took them over ten minutes to reach the gate to weigh their harvest.

"Zhao Xinyu, let's go down and take a look," Du Mengnan said, leaning against Zhao Xinyu at the gate.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "You'll get lost in less than a minute. Where will I find you?"

Du Mengnan giggled, feeling warmth in her heart, her eyes filled with happiness.

"How will Yu Mo and the others get in?"

Zhao Xinyu pointed to the crowd in the courtyard, "Getting in is easy, but getting out will be difficult."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu suddenly thought of something, "Mengmeng, the pheasant can't be taken out. Call the hotel and have them prepare it." Considering the crowd, it would be even more difficult to bring the pheasant out.

Zhao Xinyu suddenly smiled, pointing to the courtyard, "I see Yu Mo and the others."

A moment later, Yu Mo, Liu Ruoxi, and two others appeared, sweating and out of breath.

"Today, I finally experienced the feeling of the Spring Festival travel rush. There are so many people."

Du Mengnan giggled, "Yu Mo, I asked Zhao Xinyu to help cook outside, but with so many people, he can't even go out himself."

Yu Mo and the others laughed, but the next moment, they were all stunned. They saw Du Mengnan holding Zhao Xinyu's arm, and Yu Mo walked over to Zhao Xinyu, pouting and grabbing his other arm.

"Zhao Xinyu, what's going on? Why are you dating two people at the same time? We made a solemn vow, and you've only been gone for a few days, and you're already hooking up with her."

Yu Mo said this seriously, and if someone didn't know, they might think it was real. Even Du Mengnan was stunned for a moment.

But thinking about Yu Mo's personality, Du Mengnan quickly reacted, pinching Zhao Xinyu's arm, "Confess, when did you make a solemn vow with Yu Mo?"

Zhao Xinyu was also stunned, feeling the softness of Yu Mo's body. His eyes twinkled, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face, "My dear..."

This made everyone burst into laughter.

"Let's go take a shower..."

In the living room, Yu Mo looked at Zhao Xinyu, "With guests here, you don't even prepare a cold drink."

"I don't have that. How about Zui Linglong?"

"Get lost, making us drink in the morning. Do you have any tea?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly taken aback, thinking of the tea leaves he had tried to make a few days ago, "I made some tea myself. I'll go and brew it for you."

This made not only Yu Mo and the others but also Du Mengnan stunned. They knew Zhao Xinyu was from the north, where there were no tea trees, and the idea of him making tea seemed ridiculous.

After Zhao Xinyu left the living room, Yu Mo looked at Du Mengnan, "Mengmeng, when did your husband learn to make tea?"

Du Mengnan's face turned slightly red, "I don't know. Maybe he's joking. During the New Year, Grandpa brought some special Da Hongpao."

"Does your family agree with you and Zhao Xinyu?"

Du Mengnan giggled, "If I agree, that's enough. Besides, Grandpa likes him a lot."

Yu Mo and the others sighed in relief, "If Grandpa nods, your parents won't dare to say anything. Mengmeng, I'm a bit envious of you. If I had known Zhao Xinyu was so excellent, I would have made a move earlier. If I had, we might have a son by now."

Du Mengnan and the others laughed, "Yu Mo, I'll arrange it for you. Let's go to the bridal chamber..."

"Who's getting married? Why are you going to the bridal chamber without a wedding?"

Du Mengnan and the others stopped laughing, turning to look at the teapot in Zhao Xinyu's hand as he entered. They smelled a unique tea fragrance, rich yet fresh, a scent that even Du Mengnan, who had grown up surrounded by tea, had never experienced.

"Zhao Xinyu, what kind of tea is this? It smells so good. Did you mix it with Chinese herbs again?" Yu Mo asked in amazement.

"How could I? Each type of tea has its unique fragrance. Destroying its unique flavor would ruin the tea's essence."

As he spoke, Zhao Xinyu found the tea set and poured a cup for everyone. The unique fragrance became even more enticing as the tea filled the cups.

Du Mengnan and the others were completely stunned. The tea was not the usual color but a blood-red hue, which, if not for the tea fragrance, they might have thought Zhao Xinyu had poured them a glass of red wine.

"Try it." Seeing their stunned expressions, Zhao Xinyu sighed in relief, a confident smile on his face.

Du Mengnan lifted the teacup, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. The unique tea fragrance had a hint of orchid, and a small sip left a sweet taste on her tongue. The fragrance permeated from her nose to her throat, and as the tea entered her stomach, she felt a sense of indescribable comfort. Her breath carried the unique tea fragrance.

"This tea is amazing, much better than the premium Da Hongpao Grandpa usually drinks. I'll take a video for Grandpa," Du Mengnan said, slightly intoxicated.

Hearing this, Yu Mo and the others eagerly lifted their teacups. After a small sip, their eyes lit up, "Zhao Xinyu, what kind of tea is this?"

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered, looking at the color of the tea, he said, "I call it 'Bixue Dancheng' (碧血丹心)."

"Such a powerful name," Du Mengnan and the others nodded in unison.

As Du Mengnan and the others savored the 'Bixue Dancheng,' her phone rang. Seeing no number displayed, she giggled and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Grandpa is anxious."

"Mengmeng, what kind of tea is that? It looks great. Bring some back for me."

Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Grandpa, this tea is called 'Bixue Dancheng,' and Zhao Xinyu made it himself. I don't know if he has more."

"Nonsense, Zhao Xinyu is from the north. What does he know about tea? He can cook, that's all."

Du Gang's words made Zhao Xinyu's face turn awkward, while Du Mengnan and the others laughed uncontrollably.

"Grandpa, 'Bixue Dancheng' is really made by Zhao Xinyu. He's right here. You can talk to him," Du Mengnan said, handing the phone to Zhao Xinyu.

"Mr. Du..."

Before Zhao Xinyu could speak, Du Gang's voice came through, "Kid, I don't know if the tea is good, but I like the name. I'll trade my premium Da Hongpao for it. One liang of Da Hongpao for half a jin of your tea, how about it?"

Du Mengnan leaned in, her face close to Zhao Xinyu's, "Grandpa, it should be one liang of 'Bixue Dancheng' for one jin of premium Da Hongpao. 'Bixue Dancheng' is much better than your premium Da Hongpao."

Du Gang was slightly stunned. If he hadn't known that Zhao Xinyu was planning an event for May Day, he would have come over already.

"Xinyu, is what Mengmeng said true?"

"Mr. Du, I'm not sure. I'll have Mengmeng bring you half a jin when she goes back."

"Good..."

"Half a jin, how much 'Bixue Dancheng' do you have?"

"I'm not sure, maybe a little over one jin."

"Give me some too. If there are important guests at the hotel, I'll use 'Bixue Dancheng' to entertain them and promote it."

"We want some too," Yu Mo said coyly.

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "Sure, I'll give you all some."

At that moment, they heard a low growl from Hei Feng in the courtyard. Zhao Xinyu stood up and went out, seeing the villager responsible for guarding the stone arch bridge.

"Uncle Lai, is there something wrong?"

"Xinyu, a few people are coming. He said he's your friend, his name is Pang Mingyuan."

Hearing this name, Zhao Xinyu's body trembled, and he roared as he rushed out of the courtyard. Du Mengnan and the others, not knowing what had happened, also stood up and followed him out.

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