Rebirth declares war on the honest

Chapter 364. 358. Yuxi Lake

The plane from Star City to Hangzhou takes about one hour and four ten minutes.

It was just getting dark when Gu Yun bid farewell to the reluctant Hua Shiyuan and landed at Xiaoshan Airport.

There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Since ancient times, Hangzhou has been a city with beautiful mountains and clear waters, full of cultural and artistic atmosphere.

Gu Yun, who had just landed, didn't inform Wen Ju, he just waved his hand to hail a taxi, and felt the scenery of Hangzhou along the way.

People in Hangzhou are very interested in life. When it snows, the locals are very interested. They either go to the broken bridge to enjoy the snow, or go to the lonely mountain to look for plums. On the way from the airport to the city, Gu Yun saw many Few people stop and go with cameras or mobile phones.

He was no exception, and took a photo of Wen Ju's sweet-scented osmanthus beside him, as a reply to the question mark.

"You came to Hangzhou? Where are you?"

The other party replied quickly, and before Gu Yun could type and acknowledge, he made a phone call.

As a half local, Wen Ju recognized Gu Yun's location at a glance.

Wengjia Mountain is in the southwest of the South Peak, and the sweet-scented osmanthus here is very famous.

"Qiantang County Chronicle" records: "The land is suitable for Gui, and in autumn it is like entering the country of fragrance."

Yu Dafu's novel "Chi Osmanthus fragrans" is about the mountain scenery here.

"I used to whip a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear of exhausting the beauty."

If Yu Wang's Love hadn't been set in the romantic city of Hangzhou, their romance might have been compromised.

After a phone call, Gu Yun turned around and told the driver where Wen Ju's house was, and the taxi went straight to West Lake District.

By the West Lake, Gu Yun saw Wen Ju who was well-dressed but had a resentful expression on his face.

With just a glance, you can see the brown coat wrapped around the girl's body, an aura-filled black dress layered on her lower body, and boots of the same color under her feet, making her look tall and beautiful.

The bright color is attached to the small high collar on the inside, or between the shirt cuffs that are inadvertently exposed. The restrained dark color stabilizes the high-end tone, and the high-profile bright color is just dotted in the middle, just enough to firmly attract the attention of passers-by attention.

The textbook style of dressing with bright inside and dark outside is simply reckless in this era when street photography is not very popular. Otherwise, Wen Ju alone goes out on the street, and I don’t know how many photographers he can support.

Wen Ju stood on the edge of the West Lake so prettyly, with the deep blue gem-like water behind him, and the purest beauty of man and nature was displayed in Gu Yun's eyes.

"It's not easy, Mr. Gu, I didn't expect you to remember to come to me after setting off the fireworks."

The warm mountains and water in Hangzhou are as soft and beautiful as jade, and the women in Hangzhou speak as sweetly as the waves of the willows hearing the oriole, and their eyes are as bright as the autumn moon in the Pinghu Lake.

Wen Ju is the best among them, and even the yin and yang strangeness is a little soft.

"Happy New Year, how could I forget what I promised you."

Gu Yun took two steps forward and hugged the girl tightly in her arms.

In fact, it hasn't been long since the winter vacation, but he hasn't seen him for a while, and his miss for Wen Ju has become more and more intense.

"How did you carry such a big box?"

Breaking free from Gu Yun's embrace, Wen Ju pointed to the huge suitcase in his hand.

"I brought some specialties from our hometown to my aunt. When we met for the first time, you were not allowed to give away cigarettes and alcohol. You can't come to the door empty-handed."

Gu Yun held Wen Ju's hand, and the two walked along the lush green corridor.

After all, Jiangnan is Jiangnan, and the warm and humid climate makes many trees here green and calm even in the cold winter.

Therefore, many northerners who come to Hangzhou will feel amazed.

"You didn't bring any Star City specialties, did you?"

After hearing Gu Yun's explanation, Wen Ju nodded with a smile, and then asked a question.

"???"

"No, how is this possible, don't talk nonsense, I think Auntie shouldn't like it."

Rao Gu Yun is thick-skinned enough to face this kind of problem with a guilty conscience.

Because he wasn't sure what the other party liked and what to give as a gift, he actually bought a lot of special products in Star City, after all, there are many gifted people.

"I won't take you to the sights with your luggage, so go home directly?"

Wen Ju led Gu Yun to the vicinity of Leifeng Pagoda, she raised her wrist to check the time.

When it comes to West Lake, you must see Leifeng Pagoda.But to appreciate the Leifeng Pagoda, you don't have to go up the tower, and you can also reap the beautiful scenery from a distance.

The mountains are stretching, and the Leifeng Pagoda stands on the top of the mountain, standing still.

If the mist rises, the mountain tower is blurred, and the color becomes dark, it becomes a landscape painting with a profound artistic conception.

There is no need for complicated line outlines or brilliant colors, just one stroke of ink and one piece of paper, and everything is in the blank space.

This is exactly the case with the Wenju family.

The place where my mother and she live is the Youngor Yuxihu Community, which was completed in early 2012. In Hangzhou, where every inch of land is expensive, the greening rate can reach 35%.

As soon as he stepped into Wen Ju's house, Gu Yun felt a literary atmosphere. Whether it was the huge landscape painting on the wall of the living room, or the niche and exquisite decoration style, all kinds of details reflected the uniqueness of the hostess.

"Mom, this is my boyfriend, Gu Yun."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room was a middle-aged beautiful woman, who looked somewhat similar to Wen Ju, she nodded to Gu Yun and greeted with a smile.

"Little Gu is here. I often hear about you from our Juzi, and today I finally saw a real person."

While the two of them were changing their slippers, Wen Ju's mother, Chi Jianglan, got up and took out a box of West Lake Longjing from the cabinet, and started to soak.

"Auntie, is this the premium West Lake Longjing tea?"

As the level of wealth continues to increase, Gu Yun's taste has also increased a lot.

Especially every time I go out to socialize or meet guests, I see many kinds of precious tea, so I naturally develop sharp eyes.

As soon as he sat down, Gu Yun found an entry point for chatting with Wen Ju's mother.

The super-grade West Lake Longjing tea is flat, smooth and straight, with a bright green color, fresh and clear aroma, fresh and mellow taste, and the leaves are delicate and flowery.

Among them, Longjing tea picked before the Ching Ming Festival is also referred to as Mingqian Longjing tea, and is known as Nurhong.

The ancients said: "Outside the courtyard, Fenghe Xizi smiled, and the daughter of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty was red."

West Lake Longjing tea, like West Lake, is the perfect crystallization of people, nature and culture, and is an important carrier of West Lake regional culture.

"Yes, I didn't expect Xiao Gu to be a tea lover at such a young age."

Chi Jianglan nodded and answered with a smile.

Young people in this era are generally impetuous, drinking and drinking abounds, and people who drink tea patiently are becoming less and less common.

From the simple detail that Gu Yun knew the super-grade West Lake Longjing, Chi Jianglan could see that the young people in front of him not only liked to drink tea, but did not have a deep understanding and taste of tea, and even the locals would never be able to distinguish the mystery.

"Auntie loves to drink tea, and just brought some local specialties during the Chinese New Year. I hope you like it."

Seeing that Wen Ju's mother loves tea so much, Gu Yun made up his mind. He smiled and took out a box of Junshan silver needles he bought in Star City, and handed it to Chi Jianglan.

"Hey, Junshan Yinzhen, this is a good gift from Xiao Gu."

Chi Jianglan smiled all over her face. Since it was a gift from her future son-in-law, she simply accepted the gift.

She is also a master of goods, so she beckoned to Wen Ju at that time.

"Orange, go get a glass from the cupboard."

Junshan Yinzhen is particular about drinking, and it is also different from other teas in terms of brewing technology.

Teacups should be high-temperature-resistant transparent glasses, and the lids should be tight and airtight. The water for brewing must be freshly boiling water in a clay pot. The speed of brewing should be fast. 3. At a height of [-] centimeters, after the water is full, cover the lid quickly, and then uncover the lid after [-] minutes.

"okay."

Taking advantage of Chi Jianglan's inattention, Wen Ju gave Gu Yun a hard look, eyes full of anger.

What did you say to me just now, playing with words, right?

Who doesn't know that Junshan Yinzhen is a local specialty of Hunan Province?

But Wen Ju, who has always been filial, had to admit that the precious tea he gave was indeed sent to her mother's heart.

Although my mother looks very happy, why am I so unhappy?

(End of this chapter)