2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 83 086. The tea made by Li Li has a taste called Jia

"What is this for? Just come here, and bring a gift?"

Fang Yuan put the fat man on the table, got up with a smile and welcomed Li Li to the seat, stretched out one hand, and took a small bag she brought.

"You're too polite, Mr. Li."

Li Li stroked his hair back, tied it with an ordinary rubber band, and nuzzled his chin.

"Open it and have a look. Since you said it was a gift, open it in front of me."

Fang Yuan took out a copy of "Poetry Journal" first, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "No way... I'm in my third year of high school, do I need to memorize poems?"

Chu Chu knew this beautiful teacher, and consciously brought over a cup of milk tea with some ice.

Li Li was not polite. After receiving it, he looked at Fangyuan and teased, "Do I need to pay?"

Fang Yuan crossed her legs and asked Chu Chu, "Does she need to pay?"

Chu Chu shook her head in a daze, smiled and walked away.

Li Li took a sip: "You're smart. Your teacher Chen told me that it was opened by you."

"..."

"Did you win the lottery?"

"..."

"Hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Oh, yes."

Fang Yuan thinks of the baby in Thai Jiong.

There was also a palm-sized gift box in the plastic bag, which was exquisitely crafted. When he opened it, he saw a rectangular wooden medal with a brass round head in the middle.This person's head is erected, and there are two beards on his lips. He is very energetic, and everyone in the country knows him.

There is also a copper seal on the bottom, which is engraved: the fourth Lu Xun Literary Award "Gold Award for Ancient Poetry" medal.

Fang Yuan turned his hands upside down, looked at the medal, and then at the smiling Li Li.

"Hey, okay. Bamboo poetry?"

Li Li nodded: "Your Teacher Wu and I contributed the manuscript for you, but...you can't stand for the election with that stupid name. Teacher Wu changed it to "Ode to Bamboo" for you." She stretched out a white jade-like index finger Click on "Poetry Magazine": "It's published here, let's keep it as a souvenir."

Fang Yuan thought to himself, 'Yong Bamboo' is too vulgar, and 'National Treasure Ration' is better, and said with a smile: "Thank you... people."

Li Li said: "It has nothing to do with me. If Chen Wan didn't ask us for help, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Seeing Fang Yuan shrugging her shoulders, she said again: "She wants you to accumulate honors, to see if you can apply for this year's city's three good students, and you can get extra points in the college entrance examination."

Fang Yuan understood, it was impossible not to be moved in her heart, and secretly wondered if she should add two dishes to her these two days...but she didn't say anything.

He looked up and saw Li Li with his arms around his shoulders, and he didn't take a sip of iced milk tea. He knew that the girl was cold, but there were other customers in the store, so there was no reason to just turn off the air conditioner.

"In fact, it's better to drink hot water in summer to dispel the cold and dampness. I heard from Mr. Chen that you like to drink tea? The tea table I ordered a while ago has arrived, and it's in the backyard. How about making a cup?"

This row of public buildings all had their own small yards behind them. Fangyuan bought three houses in the row, connected the three houses together, and surrounded them with wooden fences.

There are pots of green plants hanging on the fence, and some rose seeds are sprinkled in the soil, but they will not bloom until next year.

Chu Chu's family is in the countryside, and he has plowed some fields and planted some cucumbers, which have just sprouted.

For the rest of the ground, the decoration workers laid a layer of anti-corrosion wood and set up a large awning. Under the shed is a huge dark brown root-carved tea table, with cups, bowls and kettles.

Seeing someone coming, the two cheating cats let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and then ran into the shop from under the tea table.

The eaves of the building divided the sunlight, Li Li sat in the sunshine with Lan Fatty in his arms, Fang Yuan boiled water and made tea in the shade.

"Black tea and green tea? It's good to drink some green tea in summer."

"Anything is fine. This little guy is very good, not afraid of life."

"Yeah." Fang Yuan looked at "Happy" who was curled up in Li Li's arms. The little guy was very quiet, with big yellow eyes wide open.

Li Li lowered his head halfway, his slender willow eyebrows glistening in the sunlight, no trace of sweat on his upturned little nose, his lips were as red as lacquer, so beautiful.

Fairy Banished's indifference is for outsiders, and those who are familiar with her know that she has a generous temperament and is not cold at all.

"It is a cat with only stories. It looks strong and has a gentle heart."

Hearing what Fang Yuan said, Li Li touched the nose of "Happy" with his fingertips: "If you have a tiger in your heart, sniff the rose carefully."

The little guy tentatively licked her with his tongue, then gently bit her fingers with his front paws, and played with her, making Li Li giggle coquettishly.

Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed: "As soon as your mother left, you threw yourself into the arms of a beautiful sister... Tsk tsk, white-eyed wolf, if you have milk, you are a mother."

Li Li rolled his eyes, his face was covered with a layer of pink, and he let out a pooh.

The kettle boiled, and Fangyuan poured the water to make tea with ease, scalding himself enough in one operation.

Li Li smiled and said, "How can you make tea? Soaking your fingers is almost the same. Get up, I'll do it."

Fang Yuan took the "joy" and put it on the ground, but it didn't run away, just squatted there to brush its hair.

Li Li's black skirt was covered with a layer of light gray cat fur, Fang Yuan pointed out, wanting to tell her, but Li Li dodged back and said angrily, "Sit on the side, you're not honest. "

The hair is slightly raised, the style is seated, and the soup is plain.

"It takes patience to make a good cup of tea. Tea calms the mind, so we like to drink tea in summer in my hometown. If you calm down and make tea, you won't feel hot and anxious."

"Understood. It's natural to be calm."

"Nowadays, many small bosses like to make tea sets in the office. Treating guests with an elegant tea ceremony is actually a mess. The tea ceremony is very deep, not only the form, but also the posture and expression of the tea artisan. There are many, not a tea table. It's tea ceremony."

She knocked on the wooden tea table and said, "This is thuja, but it has been painted with dark paint. Don't expose it to the sun, or it will crack."

Fang Yuan pouted secretly, disapproving: I know a lot.

The head is drooping, the gooseneck is shining, the lotus root arms are lightly stretched, the jade fingers are slightly bent, the fingertips are pointing down, and the fingertips are lightly twisted and kneaded... It is said that women who make tea have an elegant temperament. Fang Yuan looked straight at his eyes and finally understood what tea is The girl is like a lotus.

Scraping powder, rubbing tea, shaking incense, entering the sea, butterfly dancing, displaying tea, falling and stacking, returning to one, step by step, all of them are like art to her.

Divide tea.

"Taste." Li Li picked up a bowl by himself and took a sip.

Fang Yuan devoured the cow to drink, after all this operation, how could it still be hot?
"Well...it's different howling."

Li Li asked: "It's all broken jasmine tea, what's the difference?"

"It smells like cream..."

"Do you bother me!"

Fangyuan Tonton drank several cups, "Happy" meowed a few times on the ground, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

"Meow."

Fang Yuan took a new small bowl, poured a cup for the little guy, let it cool down and put it on the ground.

"Ha, really drink? I'll feed you a drink later."

Li Li narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bright and cheerful boy opposite, but always doing unexpected things, he felt even more curious.At this time, she didn't know that the word "curiosity" was the scariest word between men and women.

"You like cats? Why do you want to keep so many cats in the store?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while, and didn't want to explain too complicatedly, just said: "Yes, I like this thing. I have raised it at home."

"Oh? When did you raise it? Last time... I didn't see it."

Fang Yuan shook her head: "A long time ago." Filling teacups for her and herself, she said to herself: Seven years later.

"Will you still recite Yuan Zhen's poem?"

Fang Yuan slapped his forehead and almost spit out: "No way, teacher, it's a holiday. And this link?"

Li Li smiled and said: "You still blame me for oppressing you in the first year of high school?"

"That's not true." Fang Yuan looked at her with a guilty conscience: "I recite three books a month, and I also have a posture. Others don't get this kind of treatment."

"That's right. Without my special training, can you get full marks for composition? Can you write an award-winning poem?" Li Li said a little arrogantly: "Try to memorize it. I like that poem very much. Can you memorize it?" If so, I'll give you another gift."

Fart, I think you are just torturing me for fun... Fang Yuan sighed: "Yuan Zhen's 'Pagoda Poem', right? Tea, fragrant leaves, tender buds. Mu Shike, loving monk's family... wash away the past and present A person who is tireless will know how to boast when he is drunk, right?"

Li Li bowed his head, took out an envelope from Xiaokun's bag and handed it to him, it was very thick.

Fang Yuan was shocked, and opened a fart milk tea shop?
"Give me money for reciting poems? Teacher, is there anything else you want to hear? Order casually, and the amount will satisfy you."

Watching him count the money with his head down, Li Li covered his mouth and smiled and bent over: "Don't count. Nine thousand and ninety-nine. What about gold medals, do you think there are only medals?"

"..."

After sitting for a while, Fangyuan's phone rang again, it was Chen Wan.

He looked at Li Li on the opposite side, and picked it up without deliberately avoiding it.

Hearing the anxious voice that was about to cry from the microphone, his heart was instantly grabbed by a pair of big hands, and he stood up abruptly.

"What? Car accident? You? Where are you?"

　I got my wish, I tested the water on Sunday, and some people said that the first round of 25 words was a comfort before it was put on the shelves... It doesn't matter, it's always good to have exposure.

　　Have a great day today.

　　There are also four shifts starting from Sunday.

　　All kinds of requests, mainly for investment and comments.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)