This Longhong Village was an extremely tranquil little village, with dozens of households scattered all over. Qin Xian 'er's house was in the innermost corner, built against the mountain, it was a small wooden house. The rafters were thick and solid, but in front of the roof beams hung some thin bamboo tubes, hanging down from above and of different lengths. On top of the bamboo tubes, there were some small pieces of copper and iron. When the breeze blew, the copper and iron would lightly collide with each other along with the bamboo tubes, giving off a crisp bell sound, it was very pleasing to the ear.
Lin Wanrong was dumbfounded, wasn't this wind chimes? Who was the master of this? How could he have such a wonderful idea to make such a wonderful thing?
Next to the wooden house was a swaying bamboo forest, the long bamboos nestled against each other, gently swaying in the wind, beautiful shadows brushing against each other. Bamboo forest, wind chimes, misty rain, this wooden house was shrouded in misty rain, there was an indescribable feeling of transcendence.
Lin Wanrong had originally thought that Xian 'er came from an ordinary background, but now that she saw the scene before her, she was confused. The wooden house was simple and refined, and the atmosphere was elegant. It was definitely not the work of an ordinary person.
Xian 'er approached those wind chimes, lightly fiddled with them, a crisp bell sound came. She turned to Lin Wanrong and said softly, "Gongzi, this is called wind chimes, do you think it sounds nice?"
Lin Wanrong gave a thumbs up and said, "Not only is the bell sound nice, even the name is very beautiful. Did you make these wind chimes?"
Qin Xian 'er nodded and said, "Mother taught me to make them when I was young. Mother said that the wind has a sound, I didn't believe it, so mother made me wind chimes, it turns out that the wind really does have a sound."
As Qin Xian 'er spoke, tears streamed down. That sad expression was something Lin Wanrong had never seen before.
This girl hid a lot of things in her heart, Lin Wanrong also felt a little distressed. He and Qin Xian 'er had known each other for a long time, they usually talked about poems and songs, but it was all laughter and songs, when had he ever seen her so sad? Qin Xian 'er had done a lot for him, but he knew nothing about Qin Xian' er's life, even when he entered the village just now, he was still thinking about some dirty things. At this time, he rarely felt ashamed, tightly grasping her hand and said, "Xian 'er, don't think about those unhappy things, what your mother wants to see the most is your smiling face, you can't let her down."
Qin Xian 'er gently wiped her tears, smiled and said, "What gongzi said is very right, Xian' er forgot herself, let gongzi laugh at me."
Lin Wanrong saw that she was a pear blossom in tears, delicate and pitiful, and his heart began to stir, the trace of guilt just now had already disappeared. He gently stroked her palm a few times, smiled and said, "Xian 'er, do we still need to talk about these things between us? Quickly go to the bridal chamber, oh, quickly enter the room. "
Qin Xian 'er listened to this, her small face blushed. She didn't know what this gongzi was thinking all day long, she wanted to say a few serious words to him, but she couldn't find the time.
Qin Xian 'er opened the door, but the decoration inside was simple and elegant, a few bamboo tables and bamboo chairs were neatly arranged, bright and clean, without a trace of dust. In the middle of the room, a portrait of a woman hung, the age of the woman in the painting couldn't be determined, her eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like spring water, indifferent and elegant expression, there was a seventy percent resemblance to Qin Xian 'er.
"Is this your mother?" Lin Wanrong asked.
Qin Xian 'er looked at the person in the painting for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."
This was her mother-in-law, she must pay respect to her. Lin Wanrong bowed to the portrait, turned to Xian 'er and said with a smile, "Xian' er, you look as beautiful as your mother." With one sentence, he praised both of them, this flattery was undetectable, Qin Xian 'er heard him and was secretly happy, her face blushing, lightly said, "Gongzi, don't tease Xian' er."
Qin Xianer took out a set of men's clothes from the inner room for Lin Wanrong to change into. It was a set of Confucian robes, which was incompatible with Lin Wanrong's fierce and flamboyant aura. It was like a black bear wearing a suit, which was neither fish nor fowl. Lin Wanrong did not know where to put his hands when he wore it. It was extremely uncomfortable.
It seems that laozi was not born to be a scholar, Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart, but became distressed.
Qin Xian 'er looked at him, surprise in her eyes, followed by a light smile, "Gongzi, wearing this long robe, you look even more romantic than those scholars."
"I think so too." Lin Wanrong chuckled, shamelessly said.
"Xian 'er is not deliberately praising gongzi," Qin Xian' er sighed, "In that Myo Yuk Square, I know countless people, young master has seen many princes and grandsons, there are also people with extraordinary aura, but no one has such elegance and aura as gongzi."
What elegance and aura, just say that I am thick-skinned. Lin Wanrong laughed, "Xian 'er, whose clothes are these, did they specially make them for me?"
Qin Xian 'er rolled her eyes, smiled and said, "These are my maternal grandfather's clothes. In the past, he was the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, after he retired, he lived in seclusion here, this is his old man's clothes. "
"So Xian 'er is the descendant of a famous family." Lin Wanrong said in surprise, it was no wonder that Xian' er and her mother were so talented and learned. However, with this kind of grandfather, Xian 'er should not have wandered into the White Lotus Sect, there must have been some twists and turns, could it be related to that father of hers that she did not want to mention?
In the backyard of the wooden house, there was a small pavilion. After Lin Wanrong changed his clothes, he felt refreshed, stood in the pavilion, gazing into the distance at the misty rain, the hazy mountains and rivers, his whole body was extremely comfortable.
My maternal grandfather and father-in-law really know how to pick a place. This place has green mountains, green water, green peaks, beautiful forests, it is really a good place to raise people. No wonder Xian 'er and her mother were born with such good temperament, just like fairies. If I don't want to work in the future, I will also buy a piece of land here, dabble in real estate, build a few big wooden houses, and build ten swimming pools. Every day, I will chat with Qing Xuan, Qiaoqiao, Second Miss, and Xian 'er, enjoy the scenery, and when I am tired, I will use the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, doing that wonderful thing of giving birth together. Isn't that f * cking wonderful?
Qin Xian 'er stood behind him, freshly freshened up and changed into a simple, elegant white dress. Her long hair fell naturally, her cheeks were pink, and her face was like a peach blossom.
The beautiful mountains, the beautiful water, and the beautiful woman were even more beautiful. With such a beautiful mood, if he didn't do something even more beautiful, he would really be letting himself down. Lin Wanrong's heart was itching, he chuckled and said, "Xian 'er, why didn't you call me when you changed your clothes?"
Qin Xian 'er was stunned, she said, "Call gongzi for what?"
Lin Wanrong said with a strong sense of righteousness, "Call me to protect you. Otherwise, won't I suffer a great loss if some rascal sees us?"
Qin Xian 'er was embarrassed and lowered her head, thinking,' What rascal, you are even more rascal than rascal. '
Lin Wanrong saw that on the bamboo table in front of Qin Xian 'er, there was a small exquisite teapot and four porcelain cups, there was also a stove beside it, watering the water.
Seeing him in a daze, Qin Xian 'er couldn't help but smile, "Gongzi came to this Long Hong Village today, if you don't taste this Long Hong Well water and this new Long Jing tea, wouldn't it be a waste?"
Long Hong Well? Long Jing? Lin Wanrong jumped up and said, "This is Long Jing Village?"
Qin Xian 'er nodded and said, "This Long Hong Village, named after the Long Hong Well in front of the village, outsiders call this place Long Jing Village."
My god, so it is Long Jing Village, I really don't know how lucky I am. Even if Lin Wanrong didn't know anything about the tea ceremony, how could he not know the four words West Lake Long Jing?
This was actually the hometown of West Lake Long Jing. Lin Wanrong sighed and said, "Long Jing Village is indeed beautiful, the scenery is suitable for growth. Xian 'er, you are so beautiful, you must be the fairy of this tea garden."
Qin Xian 'er giggled, stretched out her slender hand, and poured the hot water into the teapot to heat the teapot and warm the cup. She then took out the Long Jing Tea picked before the rain and threw it into the teapot. The tea was high and the tea was low. A faint fragrance gradually spread in the courtyard.
Lin Wanrong was a complete layman in the tea ceremony, but when he smelled the fragrance of the Long Jing Tea, he couldn't help but yearn for it. Damn, the authentic West Lake Long Jing, a pure green natural food that couldn't be bought with money. No matter what, he had to try it.
Qin Xian 'er poured the tea in the teacup to seventy percent full. The Long Jing leaf buds were shaped like spears, tender and uniform, and the leaves were like colorful flags, reflecting each other's beauty. It was really a top-grade tea.
Lin Wanrong didn't know the knack of it. Seeing Xian 'er's white hands, snow-white skin, cherry lips, and a jade-like nose, and two dimples on her cheeks when she smiled, she was really beautiful. Eating tea and eating people at the same time, he laughed lewdly.
Qin Xian 'er picked up the teacup and brought it to Lin Wanrong. She said softly, "Young Master, please taste the tea."
Good tea needed to be tasted. This was a simple truth that Lin Wanrong knew, but he knew nothing about how to taste it.
In the spirit of the ignorant being fearless, Lin Wanrong said with a smile, "Xian 'er, to tell you the truth, I can eat tea, but tasting tea is difficult for me. Can you teach me?"
Qin Xian 'er said with a smile, "This method of tasting tea is very simple. Drink slowly in small mouthfuls, turn and swallow slowly. When the tea enters the mouth, the mouth will shrink, and the tea will press out under the tongue. Saliva will form under the lotus, like a spurting tide. This is called tasting tea with the sound of spring. "
Spurting tide? This name is so creative, I like it. Lin Wanrong laughed a few times.
Qin Xian 'er held the teacup with both hands, took a small sip, and gave Lin Wanrong a demonstration.
Lin Wanrong said, "Xian 'er, this method of tasting tea is naturally simple for an expert like you, but for me, it's too difficult. I have an idea that can greatly simplify this process. "
"How do you simplify it?" Qin Xian 'er asked curiously.
Lin Wanrong chuckled and said, "This method is also very simple. It's called 'you taste, I taste'."
"You taste, I taste?" Qin Xian 'er frowned in confusion. Before she could say anything, she felt her body tighten. He pulled her into his arms, and a hot mouth covered her small cherry lips.
As her whole body went limp, she heard an evil voice ring in her ear, "This is called, you taste, I taste."
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