Accidentally gave birth to a cute baby

The Fu family is similar, Fu's mother and Fu's father are also shopping,

"I heard from Maomao that Xiaoli's mother likes silk scarves, what do you think of this one?" Mama Fu placed a dozen or so silk scarves in front of her, "They are all UA's new styles, fashionable and simple, intellectually elegant and generous, Xiao Mama Li is a university professor, so she must have a good temperament, so I think all of these models should be suitable for her, but I don’t know which one to choose, they all look good.”

Fu's father stood beside Fu's mother, looked at these more than ten types of silk scarves and said, "I don't know what your women wear, madam, if you really can't pick one out, give them all as gifts, there is always someone you like."

"That makes sense," Mama Fu nodded approvingly, and said to the shopping guide lady who was following her, "Then wrap up the few things I just said and send them to my home."

The shopping guide lady nodded, "Okay, Director Qu."

After Mama Fu gave her orders, she took Papa Fu's arm, "Let's go, Papa Xiaoli, I'll give you the can of tea in the cabinet, didn't I hear from my son that he also understands tea, so I'm sure he'll like it if I give you that. "

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Qu, go slowly." The shopping guide lady respectfully escorted the couple out of the store behind her.

Father Fu was shocked when he heard that his daughter-in-law was thinking about the treasure he had treasured. It was a treasure that was bought with great difficulty years ago and was reluctant to drink it all the time—the mother tree Dahongpao.

"I still have some West Lake Longjing tea cakes, otherwise..."

Fu's mother: "You don't even drink that Dahongpao, but keep it for offerings and get moldy?"

"It's superficial, ma'am, collecting tea is both a hobby and an art, and it's not entirely for the taste."

"That's right, just like those dishes and bowls in your collection, bottles, cans, and cans can't be used for eating and flower arrangement," Fu Ma said deliberately, but still questioned, "However, if your tea is kept for so long, it will not be used in the future." Can I still drink?"

"The shelf life of tea is generally divided according to different charcoal roasting methods. In a sealed, moisture-proof, and light-proof environment, the shelf life of tea will be long."

Mom Fu: "That can't be that long, can it?"

"It was really impossible to do it before. The fragrance type Dahongpao with a relatively low charcoal roasting and light fire has a stronger aroma and a lighter color of tea soup. Its shelf life is relatively short. This top-quality Dahongpao tea from Wuyi Mountain is also best consumed within half a year. , otherwise there will be a problem of rejuvenation, "

"The traditional middle-footed and high-fired mother tree Dahongpao has a brown and deep red soup color. The caramel aroma of Wuyi rock tea is obvious. Its shelf life is relatively long, which can reach about two or three years."

Fu's mother had a headache, "Okay, okay, don't just talk about tea, calligraphy, and painting endlessly, you are better than you in managing a company,"

Father Fu's theory became more and more vigorous: "Oh ma'am, listen to me. There is no end to learning. You have to know a little about everything. Generally speaking, the shelf life of Dahongpao tea from Wuyi Mountain a hundred years ago must be sealed in the package. Under airtight, dry, cool, and dark conditions, otherwise it will be greatly affected. But today, a hundred years later, various technologies continue to improve. A hundred years ago, the shelf life was only two or three years, and now it is about 20 years. "

"However, once the tea leaves are opened, they still have to be drunk within a month or so, and every time the tea is taken out, sealing means must be prepared."

"...So what?" Fu's mother listened patiently to her husband's popular science,

"If Xiao Li's father didn't like drinking tea so much, he might not be used to it. Wouldn't it be a pity that he couldn't finish drinking it after Kaifeng? The Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain was successfully transplanted a hundred years ago and can be picked again, but its output is not large. Today, every year Probably the total output is less than two catties."

"But your West Lake Longjing is different, isn't it?" Mama Fu sighed, after all, she just couldn't bear it.

"Ma'am, I usually don't want to drink that good West Lake Longjing, but for my son, I'm still willing to part with my two pots of tea cakes." For my son, I fought.

"Okay, West Lake Longjing is also good, then the next time I meet Xu Mo's parents, I will give you the set from the Ming Dynasty..."

"Ma'am," are you trying to kill me?

For a senior antique lover, what is not to die for?

"..." Seeing Father Fu's appearance, Mom Fu held back her smile and walked out of the luxury jewelry store by her arm, "Hehehe, you,"

Father Fu: "I don't mind giving away a house or a car,"

Mom Fu: "Are you rich?"

Mama Fu: "Then give it back to West Lake Longjing."

Father Fu: "Yes, haha..."

"Why don't you use the tea in your safe when you have tea with your wife?"

"... Ma'am," Papa Xiao's voice trembled, "All right."

The parents of both parties are preparing for the meeting, and the meeting time is set for the Lantern Festival, a reunion at the end of the year, which is a good meaning and a good omen.

It's only the tenth day of the lunar new year, and there are still five days before the meeting. In the morning, Xiao Li and Fu Chuan told their mothers the time, but both parents chose to go shopping on the same day.

Parents are preparing nervously, but the two involved are staying at home with their children—watching a movie?No, the older two are watching a movie while the younger one is sleeping.

Fu Chuan’s apartment is half-floor connected, and then a room is divided into a small theater. Today’s society has developed into a holographic data era. There are not many large theaters from a hundred years ago, and the few left are still antiques. , all the old movies of the antique level are shown, and they are only opened about ten times a year, and the movies shown are also random, so it was really not easy for my colleagues to get tickets to invite Xiao Li to watch the movie last time. Sincerely.

However, for the wealthy people in the new era, they don’t have to wait for the theaters to open to watch movies. They have to watch random movies. They have antique projectors at home, and they can choose which movies they want to watch.

At this moment, Xiao Li and Fu Chuan are hugging each other on the sofa and watching a very classic love movie. Xiao Li has watched the movie before, and watching the movie is not mainly about the plot, but the atmosphere, the atmosphere created by the movie and the theater Well, no, when the hero picked up the heroine and slowly kissed her, Xiao Li's hero had already picked up his face and kissed her.

And when they got carried away with kissing in the home theater, their youngest son was sleeping soundly on the bed, snoring a little from time to time, frowning, and then curling his mouth. The child must be dreaming, maybe still a very funny dream.

People often make a particularly meaningful day come slowly because of anticipation, and sometimes it is very fast. Therefore, in the waiting and anticipation, the time for the two families to meet will soon arrive. The Lunar New Year's 15th Lantern Festival is just today .

The parents on both sides wanted to arrive earlier than the other and be more polite, but they met when they got off the bus at the entrance of the hotel.

"Hello Uncle, Hello Auntie,"

Xiao Li has a sweet mouth, and if she has eyesight, she will call someone first.

Father Fu: "Hello,"

Mama Fu: "Hello, Xiaoli."

"Uncle and aunt, let me introduce, these are my parents," Xiao Li sweetly introduced, "Dad, Mom, these are Fu Chuan's parents."

"Hello, in-laws," Father Fu stepped forward to extend his hand after listening to Xiao Li's introduction, "I am Fu Chuxin, the father of Fu Chuan, and this is my wife, Qu Qiaohong."

Xiao's father held his in-laws, "Xiao Jie, my wife Li Yanxi."

Watching her parents and Fu Chuan's parents greet each other, Xiao Li hugged the child, "An'an, grandpa and grandma,"

An An: "Grandpa, grandma."

"Oh baby, we met again, do you remember grandma?" Mama Fu had been staring at the child for a long time, let alone, the more she looked at her, the more she felt like her Mao Mao was so happy when she was called by the child when she was a child.

The child has long forgotten when he met this grandma, but there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy. After Xiao Li's introduction, Fu Chuan has nothing to introduce. He greeted Xiao's father and Xiao mother and came to help Xiao Li hold the child.

"This child is so cute. He is beautiful and well-behaved. He looks so much like his father." Mama Fu also came over and held Mama Xiao's hand kindly. "And Mrs. Xiao, you have such a good temperament. It's like, "

Mother Xiao was naturally happy because the other party praised her grandson, son and herself, "Your temperament is really good,"

"I am old,"

"You've taken good care of yourself. You're only in your [-]s or [-]s, just like Xiaofu's older sister,"

Fu's mother, who is actually over 50 years old: "Hahaha, where is there?"

The two families entered the hotel in such a mighty way, the manager on duty saw that it was the Fu family and immediately greeted them to the room they had booked before.

Both parents sat down, smiling, and a little nervous

"Uncles, aunts, parents, sit down first, Xiao Li and I have already ordered some dishes according to your taste, and you can order later to see what is missing."

Fu Chuan stood up and poured tea for Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, and then poured tea for his own father and mother.

"Mr. Xiao, I heard Xiao Li said that you also study tea ceremony culture, and you also have research on tea culture. We have prepared a small gift, which is not a respect!"

Father Fu didn't need to look at him, Fu Chuan had already consciously took the gift prepared by his father and held it with both hands.

"Mr. Fu, you're being polite," Dad Xiao took the gift box from Fu Chuan's hand, and said so, thinking that what Fu Chuan's father gave must be tea, when he opened it, he was startled, and his expression didn't change, "Fu Chuan Sir, this gift is too expensive to bear,"

Dad Xiao smiled and pushed the gift back. The mother tree Dahongpao tea leaves, anyone who knows tea can tell at a glance, and what Dad Fu gave is the top-notch one. Just such a small can can buy several apartments.

"Look, we are all a family now, there is nothing we should or should not accept, be careful, please accept it."

Before Fu's father and Fu's mother originally said that they would give Longjing as a gift, but after thinking about it, Fu Chuan's stinky virtue of Zhu Gusheng, being with Xiao Li means that he has decided for a lifetime, and if he wants to give it, he will give it the most precious gift. The family's wishes are from the heart, and with such an expensive gift, it's not easy for Xiao Li to leave Fu Chuan in the future, right?

"Since you have said so, then I would be more respectful than obedient. I also brought a gift to express my heart,"

Xiao Li also had good eyesight to hold up the gift brought by Dad Xiao,

Dad Xiao: "I heard that Mr. Fu likes to collect calligraphy and painting. I found a pair of calligraphy and painting by Mr. Mu Chan by chance many years ago. I don't know much about calligraphy and painting. It needs to be collected by collectors like you to reflect its value."

Hearing this, Dad Fu hurried forward to take it, and cooperated with Xiao Li to carefully unfold the scroll.

Mu Chen, born in the 21st century, is a very famous calligrapher and painter. The value of his calligraphy and painting is so many collectors rush to buy and collect. He is also Father Fu's favorite artist. priceless,

The works of art over the past century are so well preserved, the pen, ink, color, and paper are all perfect, mainly this is the authentic work of Mu Chan!

Compared with the calligraphy and painting in my hand and the Dahongpao, the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, which was given away, it is more important, and there is no comparison.

Father Fu was cautiously excited, the scroll hadn't been fully unfolded yet, and now that there were so many people, he slowly took the scroll back and put it back into the sandalwood box that originally contained the scroll.

"Mrs. Xiao, I also prepared something." Mama Fu didn't need to pass the talisman over. She took the gift and walked towards Mama Xiao. The two wives sat together and met for the first time. They felt that the aura was very harmonious.

Mother Xiao opened it, "It's so beautiful,"

"Yes, I think it must be suitable for your temperament, elegant and generous, look, it matches your outfit today!"

"Hehehe, Mrs. Fu, you and I have a tacit understanding," Xiao's mother said and took out the gift box. Looking at the outer shell, it was from the same store, opened, and it was the same style - a silk scarf from UA.