Tripod wedding

Chapter 65 Tea for you ([-])

At this time, the aroma of tea has filled the room.

In front of him are two large pots, and the stove is still burning, and he is working.But how can such a "down-to-earth" action look so beautiful and vivid?

Xu Qingru felt that she might be hopeless, so she was obsessed with a man who fried tea.

While she was still in a daze, Fu Tianze had already swept the tea leaves back into the first pot. He just swirled the tea leaves with a tea broom so that all the tea leaves got into the inner bamboo branches of the tea broom, moved them to another pot, and shook them. Shake, the tea leaves are scattered and returned to the pot.

The temperature of the third pot is lower than that of the second pot, and the dehydration and kneading are carried out simultaneously.

Xu Qingru was puzzled, two stoves and two pots, how did Fu Tianze determine the temperature of the two pots?Could it be that practice makes perfect?Look at his proficient technique, it is impossible to do it without more than ten years of effort.

Didn't it mean that Mr. Fu sent him out of the country very early?
Is he the same as himself, starting from an early age, practicing those seemingly boring "skills" over and over again?
After Fu Tianze fried the tea, he took the pot out of the pot and put it in a bamboo basket to cool down. When he turned around, he saw Xu Qingru staring at him blankly, with a feeling of "sympathy for each other".

What's going on here?
He put out the fire, patted some plant ash on his body gracefully, and walked in front of her.

"How is it? Are you surprised by Weifu's tea-frying technique?" He laughed.

Xu Qingru came back to her senses and didn't say anything. Before she could think clearly, she took two steps forward, raised her hand, straightened the wrinkled shoulders for him, and pulled off the sleeves at the elbows.

This movement is very skilled and natural.It was the most common action they had ever had with each other.

It's a very common behavior that a wife makes to her husband.

So everything is a little out of control.

Xu Qingru no longer knew when Fu Tianze put his arms around her waist, nor how he put his arms around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

When she woke up, she didn't know how long Fu Tianze had held her in his arms, and even the body temperature of the two of them was a little hot from hugging.

The aroma of tea and the undissipated smoke of the firewood wafted in the room, and even the two of them were covered with the fragrance of tea.

"I...I want to drink tea."

In an extremely embarrassing situation, Xu Qingru could only say this sentence to relieve herself.

Fu Tianze's chuckle came from above his head, he first tightened his arms, hugged the person in his arms again, and then let go after a while, letting her be free again.

"Okay, let's make tea now."

The steps of making tea are not very complicated.

The two returned to the tea drinking place by the patio of the old house with the freshly made tea, took his precious clay kettle from the bedroom, poured in water that was not ordinary clean water, added tea leaves, Some smokeless charcoal was added to the coal stove, and a fire was made to make tea.

Xu Qingru sat on a chair, stared at the clay kettle that started to smoke, and asked Fu Tianze:

"What kind of water did you use today?"

"Hmm...it's probably the mountain spring water that grandpa went to Xishan to pick up yesterday."

What does "probably" mean?
She asked again: "Is it better to cook tea with coal than with an electric stove?"

Fu Tianze seemed to think about it, and said:

"probably not."

Xu Qingru was speechless: "Then why do we use coal to make tea?"

"Of course it's because it looks more advanced."

"advanced?"

"It's just pretending. Don't you think?"

"..."

Now, Xu Qingru was about to burst into tears.

However, Fu Tianze caught other important points.

What she just said was, "we".

Hey.

Fu Tianze was in a good mood and tinkered with the stove more cheerfully.

The fire is burning hotter.

【Small Theater 28】

nature's porters

Grandpa Fu has a special preference for the water used to make tea, and he must use the spring water from the West Mountain.

Since Fu Tianze was ten years old, he had to help him carry water and do coolies.

One day, Fu Tianze couldn't bear it anymore: Grandpa, why didn't you let Yan Bo drive the car near the mouth of the spring?
I didn't understand, so I had to ask him to carry the water and walk a few kilometers to the side of the main road.

Grandpa Fu: To make tea, you need to use picked water.

Fu Tianze: Will it taste better?

Grandpa Fu: No.

Fu Tianze: Then why do you have to carry water.

Grandpa Fu: Because it looks very advanced.

Fu Tianze: ...

　Continue to collect~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)