Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 17 Tea is like life, life is like tea

sunset.

The fiery red day and night, reflected in the pastoral fields of Baiyun County, set off a strange beauty.

At this moment, Qin Wenyuan is still writing the recipe of Luban lock at home.

Today, he has completely written the Four Seasons Lock and the Kongming Chain Lock.

Also submitted to the Ministry of Industry Yamen.

And as it should be, he has already received a thousand silver taels from the Ministry of Industry.

After writing the meeting again, Qin Wenyuan finally wrote down the entire contents of the third chapter twelve square locks.

"The rest will be first, and I will submit it to the Ministry of Industry tomorrow."

Qin Wenyuan rewarded himself with rest time.

He stretched, then walked out of the house to get some air.

Outside the door, he saw his wife at first sight.

At this moment, the breeze blew his face, blowing Changle's long black and beautiful hair, dancing with the wind, looking extremely beautiful.

Qin Wenyuan chuckled lightly, stepped forward and stretched out his hand from behind to hold Chang Le's little waist, and leaned his head lazily on Chang Le's Xiang shoulder.

"Madam, what are you thinking?" Qin Wenyuan asked with a smile.

Chang Le smiled lightly, "No... just look at the scenery that I couldn't see before."

"Husband, I have never had such a quiet life before. I really want to go on like this with you."

Chang Le felt extremely comfortable and could not help but sigh.

In my whole life, really... I have never lived such a happy life.

A sunny smile appeared on Qin Wenyuan's mouth, "Madam, I don't even know what to say to you. You and I are husband and wife, so we will naturally keep going."

"There is a saying in my hometown that if you are poor, how can you dare to be prosperous, and how can you mistake a beautiful woman with clean arms."

"Maybe before today, I didn't dare to say whether I could pass it, but today, I have earned money, so I have full confidence."

"In the second half of your life, if you want to run away, your husband won't let you run away, and will bring you back to my Qin family."

Having spent his whole life with such a family-minded wife, Qin Wenyuan felt that he had gone through a lifetime of luck.

He is absolutely impossible to give up!

At this moment, when Chang Le heard the words, his face turned rosy.

[How dare you enter the prosperous world when you are poor, and how can you mistake a beautiful woman with two sleeves...]

She muttered in her heart that although she knew that Qin Wenyuan was very smart, she was still surprised when such a talented poem was revealed.

My husband is really talented.

Chang Le's red lips lifted in an instant.

now,

Just when the atmosphere was becoming more subtle, Qin Wenyuan coughed and said, "Cough, ma'am, let's not talk about this for now. By the way, do you have any impression of tea?"

"Tea?"

Chang Le's mind was gradually pulled away, she took Qin Wenyuan's big hand around her waist with her small hand, and began to think carefully.

"The tea ceremony is divided into sencha, um tea, and boiled tea."

"Sencha is the most popular one today, and the tea used in the sencha method is cake tea."

"Baking tea goes through the three processes of roasting, grinding, and rotting, and the cake tea is processed into fine-grained tea powder, and then sencha is made."

"First, the tea cake is re-dried and dried, which is called "baked tea". After the tea leaves are cold, they are taken out and broken into powder. Then, the tea is sieved through a fine sieve and the tea is ready to be cooked."

"Um tea, the tea leaves are first crushed, then tormented, dried, and pounded in spring."

"Then put it in a bottle or a narrow-mouth pottery, pour it with boiling water and drink it, it is called 'an tea'."

"Sencha is to boil onion, ginger, jujube, orange peel, mint and other ingredients together to fully boil, or to make the soup more boiling to make the soup smooth, or to boil the tea foam."

When the voice fell, Qin Wenyuan nodded.

"It seems that Madam understands it very well. It just happened that the water I just boiled boiled. How about it, Madam, would you like to experience my husband's tea-making skills?"

"Eh? Husband, do you still make tea?" Chang Le was slightly stunned.

Qin Wenyuan didn't take it seriously and said: "That's natural, it's just a tea ceremony, it's hard to be a husband!"

After all, in front of Changle, Qin Wenyuan couldn't help but want to pretend.

And the most terrifying thing is that Changle is quite useful!

She looked at Qin Wenyuan who didn't care, and became more and more adored!

Perhaps, this is the so-called Xishi in the eyes of the beholder.

"Yeah." Chang Le nodded with a smile.

Then, the two walked into the house.

…………

Inside, two people were sitting at a long table.

On the table, there are all kinds of tea sets that Qin Wenyuan specially bought today.

Qin Wenyuan gently lifted a pot of tea and poured it into a celadon cup.

Tea smoke curls.

The fragrance immediately filled the entire tea room.

"It smells good, husband, what kind of tea is this?"

Hearing this fragrance, Chang Le's expression suddenly became curious.

Big eyes stared at the yellowed tea leaves in the celadon cup.

She didn't seem to have drunk such a fragrant tea in the palace.

At the same time, I also know that my husband has real skills, not just talking about it.

"This is what I got by accident when I was wandering in Yizhou before. It smelled fragrant, so I picked some and stored it to this day."

"I didn't expect it to come in handy today."

Qin Wenyuan said while preparing the tea set.

"So it is."

Chang Le nodded silently, watching Qin Wenyuan brewing tea with a serious expression.

"What makes tea is not just a cup of tea, but also all kinds of life."

"Tea has one, two enlightenment, three friends, four qi, five natures, six flavors, seven emotions, eight difficulties, nine fragrances, and ten virtues."

"A cup of tea is bitter and sweet, and the aftertaste lasts for a long time. Tea is like this, and so is life."

"Pick up, put down. Pick up is to survive, put down is to live."

"Madam, these, those books of great Confucianism were not written?"

Qin Wenyuan brewed tea over and over again.

The sound of the heavenly sounds like the Sanskrit sound revolves around the beams in the house.

The voice fell.

Chang Le, who was sitting on the side, was shocked for a long time and could not reply.

A cup of tea, husband... Husband, he can realize so many truths?
Pick up is to live, let go is to live.

Even if this is some kind of tea, it is simply the motto of enlightened life! !
Husband, what kind of person was he in the past?

What kind of life have you experienced?

Changle raised her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at the handsome young man in front of her affectionately.

unconsciously.

Somewhat fascinated.

He became more and more curious about Qin Wenyuan's previous life, and also yearned for the "hometown" in Qin Wenyuan's mouth.

"Ma'am, why are you in a daze?"

"Today, my husband is teaching you to make tea, ma'am. Now that I have finished the demonstration, come and make it for me."

Qin Wenyuan said lightly.

"This……"

Chang Le blushed, "Husband, I... I just thought about feeling the truth of your life, how do I know how to make tea."

"All...forgotten..."

Chang Le felt a little guilty because she was completely attracted by the way her husband made tea just now.

The whole body is focused, all staring at the husband Qin Wenyuan, the reasoning and so on, the tea making technique and so on, all forgot.

(End of this chapter)