Obviously, Bai Tingyu had no special intention to treat the well-behaved Zhao Bi, and he greeted, "Come on, sit here."

Zhao Bi walked over and sat down on the stone bench on the side with a smile.

"Fengmei, go and make a pot of tea." Bai Tingyu said casually to Grandma Qiu.

Obviously, Qiu Baiwei's grandmother is named Fengmei.

Zhao Bi was a little surprised at this point. The two old men did not call each other like old men or old women. Instead, they used their names instead.

He is worthy of being a teacher. Such a direct title can sometimes reflect the mellowness of his feelings.

"Uh, grandma, stop busy, I'm not thirsty." Zhao Bi quickly stood up and said.

"It's okay, sit and rest. I'm tired all the way." Grandma Qiu walked into the house with a smile.

So Zhao Bi had to sit down honestly, looking very well-behaved.

Bai Tingyu also sat up, straightened his body, and looked at Zhao Bi up and down.

Qiu Baiwei blinked her big eyes, looking at Zhao Bi while looking at her grandfather. The scene fell into silence for a moment.

After a long time, Bai Tingyu spoke slowly, his voice full of breath: "You are Weiwei's classmate."

"Yes, we are college classmates." Zhao Bi answered seriously.

After only asking this question, Bai Tingyu stopped asking, turned around and chatted with Qiu Baiwei, leaving Zhao Bi aside.

Zhao Bi naturally would not interfere with the communication between the grandfather and grandson at this time. This would be very rude. He just sucked a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and then looked at it.

Qiu Baiwei was a little out of shape, and she obviously felt that Zhao Bi was neglected. Her eyes were rumbling. When she was chatting with Bai Tingyu, she glanced at Zhao Bi from time to time.

Zhao Bi was naturally as stable as Mount Tai, and did not understand the message conveyed by Qiu Baiwei's little eyes. It was not until her grandmother brought out a pot of tea set that Zhao Bi quickly got up and took it over, and then gently placed it on the stone table.

It was obvious that my grandmother was not very particular. She had a teapot and several tea cups on the tray. There was some heat on the teapot and the fragrance of the tea spread.

Zhao Bi sniffed it gently, guessing it was a kind of white tea, a kind of white tea.

Zhao Bi grew up in Hu Province, which is a relatively developed province in China. One of his uncles is a tea merchant and often delivers tea to their homes during festivals.

In addition, his grandfather has taken him to taste various teas since he was a child. Therefore, Zhao Bi has a good understanding of some different varieties of tea and also has a good understanding of the connotation of tea culture.

Of course, he is not proficient. At least he does not like tea culture very much. He can only say that he can behave etiquette and will not be rude when drinking tea with his elders.

He gently held the handle of the pot with his right hand, and gently pressed the front of the handle with his ring finger and index finger in his left hand. He pointed the spout towards him, and then tried to get closer to the teacup to prevent splashes when dripping.

In fact, there is also a kind of so-called hanging cup and high-pressing effect when pouring tea, but Grandma Qiu used boiling water to soak it, which has certain risks.

So Zhao Bi was done with the tea directly, pouring the tea cup 70% full. When the heat was slightly dissipated, he pinched the tea cup with six fingers of both hands, brought it to Bai Tingyu, and gently put it down.

"Grandpa drinks tea." Zhao Bi smiled lightly: "I don't know what to call it more appropriate, so I just want to be like Vivi. Please don't mind it."

Bai Tingyu glanced at Zhao Bi, nodded gently, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I think you are quite particular about pouring tea. You often drink tea?" Bai Tingyu asked casually.

"I often drink some with my grandfather. I ask my grandfather to give me some advice on anything inexplicable." Zhao Bi smiled.

Bai Tingyu smiled at Zhao Bi in a rare way: "I don't understand, I don't have much advice."

Zhao Bi smiled, looked at the teacup that Bai Tingyu put down, and then picked up the pot and added some lightly to him.

With his years of experience in adding tea, he only poured some and stopped because the tea temperature was just right at this time, and keeping it at a suitable temperature was the greatest respect for people.

After a brief contact, Bai Tingyu was quite satisfied with Zhao Bi's decentness.

A young man under twenty years old has such a calm temperament. In addition, Zhao Bi's understanding of tea ceremony has made Bai Tingyu, who usually loves tea, feel a little more favorable.

He naturally would not object to Qiu Baiwei's love story. Children should always experience these things when they are old. Although he has taught them all his life, they are not the kind that is not as good as they are.

All he could do was help his granddaughter check, that's all. If he really wanted to say it was a scrupulous one, it was her parents' business.

He is not easy to interfere in his affairs.

"What major do you study?" Bai Tingyu began to chat.

"I studied economics."

Bai Tingyu continued to ask, "Why do you think about studying this major? You can choose whatever you like or domineeringly based on your name? I have taught many students to choose what they choose according to their major names. In the end, I am not interested at all. This is actually a casual way of life."

"I'm not just for my hobby, I just like to make money, and then I choose this one."

Bai Tingyu was obviously stunned for a moment. He thought he would have a lot of empty words, but he didn't expect that such a down-to-earth, honest and honest word filled with the smell of money.

It's very strange. Looking at Zhao Bi's cheerful smile, Bai Tingyu actually thought this young man was very reliable. How could he be fat?

"How did you and Vivi meet?"

"Oh, grandpa, what are you doing? Ask so carefully." Qiu Baiwei was obviously unable to resist. In front of her elders, her face must be three points thinner.

"I won't ask anymore." Bai Tingyu smiled and shook his head, looking at Zhao Bi: "By the way, are you from Gusu?"

"Thank you, grandpa, I'm not from Gusu, I'm from Rongcheng." Zhao Bi smiled.

"It turns out it's from Rongcheng, no wonder I'm so familiar with tea." Bai Tingyu nodded and began to check his household registration: "What does the family do."

"Old ancestors practiced medicine, and now they run two Chinese medicine stores at home." Zhao Bi answered honestly.

After all the questions have reached this point, it must be that the old man has some recognition of himself. Zhao Bi will naturally not answer those bad things stupidly.

"Oh, what about the family of traditional Chinese medicine?" Bai Tingyu became interested.

Zhao Bi was a little worried. The family of ghost Chinese medicine has long been lost. He smiled awkwardly: "It's not called a Chinese medicine family, just a doctor in the martial arts world."

Bai Tingyu: "You are humble, right? In this way, I know a national player and I will introduce you to you another day. I believe you can have many medical issues to discuss."

"To be honest with my grandfather, I haven't learned any medical skills at all. In my generation, I can be said to have cut off the inheritance." Zhao Bi said with some shame.

"That's how young people today can't help but accept the essence of these traditions." Bai Tingyu sighed, but he didn't focus on this topic anymore.

Zhao Bi apologized with a humble look and did not argue with the old man.
Chapter completed!