I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 317 Good Tea
"Aunt Bai."

Boss Huang came slowly with shopkeeper Zhang. Lin Chuqian turned her head and wanted to speak, with a hawthorn ball stuck in her mouth.

I had no choice but to bow and salute with a smile, expressing politeness.

Boss Huang was very happy to see her, and that feeling gave people the illusion that he had been waiting for her for a long time.

Lin Chuqian hurriedly ate the hawthorn in her mouth, her face was sore, but she still forced a smile on her face and said, "Boss Huang, don't come here without any problems."

"Don't come here without any problems." Boss Huang smiled kindly, looked up and saw the well-behaved He Mingzhu, and asked with a smile, "Is this the daughter of your family?"

"Yes." Lin Chuqian did not deny it.

Boss Huang smiled knowingly and invited her to take a seat, and then a maid served tea.

"Aunt Gu can try it. This is the first batch of tea that comes this autumn, so it's a good time to try something new."

It can be seen that Boss Huang attaches great importance to her, otherwise he would not have spoken to her so politely, and even brought out the new autumn tea for her to taste.

It's a pity that Lin Chuqian doesn't know much about tea. Apart from quenching her thirst, tea really has no other use for her.

After thanking Boss Huang for his kindness, Lin Chuqian picked up the teacup and smelled the aroma of the tea before drinking it.

After the wonderful experience, Lin Chuqian could only hold back two words. "Good tea."

Boss Huang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

But it's not to make fun of her, but I think she is really interesting.

First, he savored the fine tea carefully and solemnly. He was still thinking about what kind of compliments she would say, but he didn't want her to simply mention the word "good tea".

Lin Chuqian put down the teacup, and Shi Shiran said, "I don't know how to taste tea, and Boss Huang laughed at me."

"It doesn't matter." Boss Huang waved his hand, quite bold and forthright.

At this moment, Lin Chuqian felt that the time was almost up, so she stood up and bowed to salute. "Boss Huang, to be honest, I came here rashly today to ask for something."

Boss Huang was not surprised. He knew from the first time he met Lin Chuqian that she didn't want to be too ostentatious, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

And the only reason for her to come to him personally, presumably there is no other reason than asking him for something.

After he raised his hand to push away the crowd, he stood up and bowed. "Aunt Bai, please tell me."

He is so direct.

Lin Chuqian was really embarrassed, after all, her request was quite private.

After struggling for a while, she finally bit the bullet and asked, "I heard that Boss Huang has a secret recipe handed down from his ancestors?"

The smile on Boss Huang's face softened slightly after hearing this, but he didn't expect that she came here for the secret recipe.

He nodded and said slowly: "I do have a secret recipe."

"It's a long story. In fact, I was also entrusted by someone to ask Boss Huang to use the ancestral secret recipe." Lin Chuqian looked sincere, and she really hoped that the matter could be solved simply and rudely.

Isn't it just that this bad thing about women's menstruation can be cured with a secret recipe, which is considered a good deed.

What's more, Mrs. Wang's status is not easy to offend, even if Boss Huang is unwilling to borrow the secret recipe in the end, then she has tried her best.

After listening to Boss Huang, he smiled slightly and asked, "Is Aunt Bai entrusted by Mrs. Wang?"

Unexpectedly, Boss Huang knew.

Lin Chuqian nodded without hiding anything. "Exactly."

Boss Huang smiled meaningfully, lowered his head and drank his tea.

How he guessed it belonged to Mrs. Wang is very simple.

Qinhou Wangfu had already sent people to ask for the secret recipe before, and Mrs. Wang also came to ask for it several times.

He found many reasons to avoid them, whether it was implicitly or directly expressing his refusal.

But Mrs. Wang, who was born in the Qinhou Palace, has been persevering.

Reminiscent of Mrs. Wang who ate at the table with Lin Chuqian at the last banquet, it is not difficult at all to guess who invited her to ask for the secret recipe.

Moreover, there are very few people who know the ancestral secret recipe in his hands.

"I don't know, Boss Huang, would you like to borrow the secret recipe in your hand for Mrs. Wang?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Chuqian asked again.

"If I am willing, I would have lent it to Mrs. Wang." Boss Huang didn't have a pair of sullen faces on his face, and he was still smiling. "Why do you need Aunt Bai to come to ask for help in person?"

Lin Chuqian followed suit with a smile, thinking that it was true, Mrs. Wang must have called on Boss Huang early in the morning, but he never agreed, that's why he came to her.

Although Mrs. Wang felt that Boss Huang valued her very much for giving her a jade pendant, it didn't mean that Lin Chuqian didn't know how much she weighed.

"If Boss Huang is in a difficult situation, you don't have to force yourself. Presumably there must be a reason for your reluctance to borrow."

She had already asked Mrs. Wang, and for Lin Chuqian, the matter was considered done.

As for whether Boss Huang agreed or not, she actually didn't care.

Boss Huang also saw what she meant, couldn't help sighing, and said with emotion: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to take out the secret recipe, it's just that this secret recipe is an ancestral thing, and there are so many medicinal materials needed on it, even I can't fully know it. Take it out rashly, I am afraid it will backfire and cause trouble for no reason."

Lin Chuqian frowned suspiciously after listening.From what he meant, it seems that it's not that he doesn't want to borrow it, it's because the ingredients in your secret recipe are too complicated, and ordinary doctors can't make a complete secret recipe.

He was afraid that if he came up with the secret recipe with good intentions, not only would it not be effective, but he would even lose his life. That would be really doing bad things with good intentions, and it would be thankless.

But Lin Chuqian heard Mrs. Wang mention that Zhen Youxiu, the slug hero's mother, used it, and gave birth to a fat boy like Zhen Youxiu.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqian asked cheekily, "I heard that Concubine Xi used that secret recipe back then. I wonder if it's true or not?"

"It's true." Boss Huang didn't shy away from it, and nodded directly, looking at the big tree not far from the pavilion in a daze, as if he was recalling some past events.

"It was Concubine Xi's mother, Mrs. Hu, who came to beg my father. Originally, my father didn't agree. He was also worried that it would be self-defeating and that it would end up killing Concubine Xi."

"At that time, Concubine Xi had just passed the rank and had not yet entered the palace. Mrs. Hu was worried about her future, so she tried her best to ask my father, desperately wanting to get my family's ancestral secret recipe."

"I remember the first snowy night after the beginning of winter, when Madam Hu knelt outside the mansion for a whole day and night, and my father agreed softly. When I lent the secret recipe to Madam Hu, my father and Mrs. Hu has three rules. First, the secret recipe must not be revealed. Second: Mrs. Hu needs to ask a doctor with superb medical skills to prepare the prescription. Third: If something goes wrong, I will not be responsible."

"Madam Hu gritted her teeth and agreed to her father's request. She invited the most prestigious and skilled doctor at that time to prescribe the medicine. It took a total of more than a month to prepare the secret recipe. After Concubine Xi took it, luckily there was no problem. After taking the medicine for only a few months, she is no doubt like an ordinary woman."

Lin Chuqian quietly listened to the past stories about Concubine Xi, but she didn't expect that there really was a folk prescription in this world that ruled women not to come to their aunts.

Ask her to say that it needs to be treated, and I don't know how much trouble I can save in my life if I don't come to my aunt.

A folk remedy for treating a aunt is so gaudy, the author who set up this kind of plot is simply sick!
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