"This Pu 'er tea is really authentic! To be able to produce a tea tree of this quality, it must have been at least a hundred years old, right?”
Huang Lei used the lid to move the teacup around.
A fragrance entered his nostrils, and he instantly felt refreshed. All the cells in his body were restless.
Its quality was definitely not inferior to the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain, Da Hong Pao.
"It's been around for more than 300 years. It's a rare top-grade Pu 'er tea that has witnessed the rise and fall of the ancient tea-horse road.”Qin Mo said.
In fact, there were several ancient tea trees that were hundreds of years old in the tea plantation area outside the bamboo house.
However, Qin Mo had exchanged them from the system, and each of them was worth a lot.
"Really? Then this Pu 'er is very precious, right? It's my honor to drink it."
As he spoke, Huang Lei couldn't help but take out a small packet of tea leaves and stuff it into his pocket.
He Jiong looked at Sakurako and Peach, who were folding paper boats at the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
After a fierce mental struggle, He Jiong let out a long sigh.
"I…Can I ask Little Sakurako and Little Peach's mother? You're so handsome, so tasteful, so talented, and you're even the big boss behind the scenes. Their mother must not be simple, right?”
"That's right, Brother Qin Mo. Why did she abandon you? If it were any other woman, she would want to stick to you every day, right?”
Zhang Zifeng hugged Little Peach's waist with one hand, and his gossipy thoughts were also aroused.
"If I were Qin Mo's wife, I would pester him every day to have children.”Huang Lei teased.
Obviously, the curiosity of the countless netizens in the live broadcast room had been completely aroused.
"Teacher Huang is driving again? Please speed up, I don't get carsick."
"Is this woman the Queen Mother? Who gave you the courage to abandon a Prince Charming like Qin Mo? Guangliang or Liang Jingru?"
"Could it be that Qin Mo is a little fresh meat that's being kept? Tsk tsk, it's terrifying to think about it!"
"He's the big boss of Empress Xuanji, does he need a rich woman to support him? Besides, which rich woman would be willing to give up on such a figure?”
"Damn it, I'm willing to do it…No, I'm willing to take it.”
Qin Mo found it hard to explain the problem of the two little girls 'mothers.
He couldn't say that he had lied to Li Xiaoqin and ran away with the two children, right?
Even if Qin Mo wasn't afraid of being exposed, he couldn't tell the truth in front of the live broadcast.
"Maybe it's because their personalities don't match? However, their mother would come to Manyuan Village soon. About three or four days later! At that time, the truth will be revealed."
Qin Mo replied.
The birth mother of the two cute little girls, whom they had never seen since they were young, was coming to Manyuan Village?
Did the program team of Yearning catch up with the big news?
How exciting!
However!
What He Jiong and Huang Lei didn't expect was that the really important material was still behind.
"According to our calculations, we will probably start recording the second episode in three to four days.”
Huang Lei looked as if he didn't mind the size of the funeral.
"Little Sakurako, Little Peach, have you folded the paper boats? I'll bring my brothers and sisters to pick some fruits to eat. I'm going to cook.”
Qin Mo held the two children in his arms.
Although Sakurako and Peach were twin sisters, the difference between them was still visible to the naked eye.
The same clothes, the same double ponytails, the same height…
However, Sakurako was slightly thinner, and the little peach weighed a few catties.
From the perspective of a passerby, one could still see a slight difference.
Now that he was hugging her in his arms, he felt a little unbalanced.
"Okay, let's go pick some fruits and send the paper boat to mom.”
Sakurako picked up the red paper boat, her big watery eyes shining brightly.
"Did Mom receive our paper boat, so she came to see us? Yay!"
Little Peach also gently picked up the paper boat that she had folded, held her sister's hand, and led the four of them towards the orchard.
Outside the orchard of the bamboo house was a long stream that flowed upstream in the mountains.
When they passed through the bamboo building, Qin Mo had modified it and laid down many large stones.
The flow of the stream had slowed down a lot, and the water was not deep.
On the east side, there was a 50-meter square pool.
The clear pool water was blue-green in color, and the stones at the bottom of the pool could be seen with the naked eye.
Little Sakurako and Little Peach often folded paper boats and put them in the stream. They flowed downstream and sent them to their mother.
To put it bluntly.
To the two of them, their mother was already a spiritual symbol.
No matter who it was, the two little girls would be happy to accept anyone who was willing to be their mother.
"Little Qin, Little Qin, bad news…"
At this moment, a middle-aged woman rushed into the bamboo house.
Huang Lei and the others, who had yet to reach the stream, were also attracted back.
"I've been looking for you for a long time. So you're home? The mushroom house opposite is going to record a show. There are many cameras installed. Don't be photographed or you'll be caught.”
After the auntie panted heavily and warned him.
Her gaze stopped on the drone above her head.
"Little Qin, what kind of plane is this?”The auntie was puzzled.
"Aerial drones. Our every move and every sentence were transmitted to the live broadcast room and watched by tens of millions of netizens.”
The auntie was speechless.
As the villagers became more and more familiar with Qin Mo, a few of them knew about his identity.
However, those uncles and aunties treated Qin Mo as their own son.
Some young ladies were waiting to take over Qin Mo and become his wife!
Who would report him?
All of them kept their mouths shut.
"Did I say something wrong?"
The auntie gulped and her face darkened.
"It's fine. Thank you for your reminder, Auntie. I'll pick more vegetables tomorrow and send them to you.”
"Hopefully! I hope there's still tomorrow! Little Qin, you're a good person!"
The auntie shook her head, glared at the drone above her head, and left dejectedly.
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