pampering wife

Chapter 6

Wei Li flicked the dust that the little one had picked up and stuck to his lapel, and said calmly, "I can recite it." When he looked at Qing Mei, his eyes seemed to say, such an easy thing still needs to be cheated?You are too stupid!
Qingmei was so angry that she really wanted to grab the little boy's paws and hit and scratch him, or let the little girl jump over and bite him directly.Isn't it just an endorsement!In fact, as long as you memorize it carefully, it's not difficult to memorize it, but she doesn't want to waste time doing it...Wei Li looks down on people too much!
She tilted her head and bulged her cheeks, and looked at Wei Li with great resentment.

Wei Li looked at her expression, hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "But you are good at brewing wine."

Speaking of this incident, Qingmei's mental head improved a lot in an instant, she wanted to forget those unpleasantness, so that she could explain the way of wine making to others.From the story of the origin of wine, to the legendary wine fairy, the materials of wine making...

When it came to the method of making wine, Wei Li frowned deliberately: "On paper!"

"Take you to the wine cellar to have a look!" Qing Mei was in high spirits, seeing that he doubted her ability to make wine, she got up and led him into the wine cellar, but she didn't notice the hidden smile on Wei Li's face behind him .

In fact, when Qingmei was chatting with Wei Li a few days ago, she briefly talked about the method of wine making. Wei Li asked to see the wine cellar, but Qingmei refused without hesitation.Entering the wine cellar so easily this time, Wei Li looked at Qingmei who was talking endlessly in front of him, and there was a little smile in his slightly narrowed eyes——

After all, she is still a little girl, and she will be happy when she is fed a few sweet dates when she is feeling down, how coaxing she is!

Wei Li walked around the wine cellar of Qingmei's house as he wished. Qingmei picked several kinds of wine, and when he talked about the differences in the flavors of the wines produced by different methods, Wei Li listened seriously.I interject a few questions from time to time, but I am really interested in wine making.

The two talked eloquently, and when they walked out of the wine cellar, the sun was already setting. Qingmei had a good time talking today, and was also proud of the wine cellar, so she looked up at him: "Is this wine cellar great? The Meizi Tavern is in Wancheng It can be regarded as a bit famous, how many people have wanted to steal the teacher, hmph, in fact, even if they stay in the wine cellar for ten days and half a month to figure it out, they still can't produce my taste."

Wei Li frowned upon hearing this, "Then you still rejected me before." His tone was quite dissatisfied.

"I just don't want you to see it." Qingmei's tone was a little awkward, she laughed and stretched her waist and walked into the shop.It was time for Changsheng to go home, so she had to guard the shop until Xiangwan closed.

The golden afterglow of the setting sun filled the courtyard, making Qingmei's figure long and slender, and the hair dancing lightly in the evening wind was also dyed faintly, as if the cool wind was blowing through Wei Centrifuge, with a hint of sweetness.He looked at Qingmei's natural appearance, and felt that the reason was really sufficient, but he was speechless.

Not to mention that Wei Li returned to the inn next door and slowly savored the wine. Over here, Qingmei waited for Yingzi to prepare dinner, and after finishing it in a hurry, he plunged into the study.This is the room that Xu vacated for him and Xu Huaiyuan alone. Inside, the bookshelves against the wall are full of classics, and each of the siblings has a desk.

Xu Huaiyuan's writing desk was neatly arranged with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Qingmei was too lazy to come over recently, Yingzi was too busy to tidy up, a layer of fine dust had already settled on the table.

Well, it's true that it's been a long time since I read a book, Qingmei felt a little ashamed looking at the dust, and hurriedly picked up the book to review.

Although the words in these books are obscure, it is actually not difficult to understand when you read them carefully, not to mention that they are mostly related to life and life, and there are some places that Qingmei can deeply understand.She buried her head in the study alone, and when Xu Huaiyuan came in, she was very surprised: "Sister, you haven't come to the study for a long time!"

Obviously today's sun comes out from the east and sets in the west, Xu Huaiyuan scratched his head.

Qingmei was memorizing a jerky passage right now, when she heard the words, she wailed and lay down on the table not wanting to get up.

"Mr. He is back, I still have six articles to copy..." Qingmei lay on her stomach weakly, looking at her younger brother pitifully.

Xu Huaiyuan pouted, deliberately ignoring her.Xu Huaiyuan is three years younger than Qingmei, only eleven this year, Qingmei usually likes to think of herself as the eldest sister, and occasionally she will teach him a few words, although Xu Huaiyuan is an obedient and good boy, occasionally he will be unconvinced, so this time is just right.

Qingmei knew what he was thinking, and saw that he opened the book as if he was about to read, so she gritted her teeth and said to herself, "I saw Lian'er in Chang'an Temple today, she is much better, I was thinking Do you want to invite her to come to play at home?"

"Which ones, bring them here." Xu Huaiyuan's face became more relaxed, and he began to grind the paper.

Qingmei hurriedly handed the article to his desk, then endorsed it contentedly.

The next morning, I rushed to review again, and when He Zimo arrived in the living room, Qing Mei was still studying in the study.Yingzi brought tea and snacks, Xu talked with He Zimo for a while, and after greeting him, led him to the study.

At this time, Qingmei was sitting upright in front of the desk, copying a pair of small regular script with hairpin flowers. When she saw He Zimo, she stood up and greeted him: "Mr. He is here." After Yingzi served tea, she waited on the pen and ink.

He Zimo is 20 years old this year, and he is quite famous in Wancheng.He passed the hospital examination when he was 13 years old, and he was still a granary student who led the government to provide meals.Originally, his mentor wanted to recommend him to study in the Imperial College, but He Zimo declined in order to take care of his widowed mother and younger sister.

In the past few years, he stayed in Wancheng and did not go to Beijing to rush for the exam. One is to fully prepare for success in one fell swoop, and the other is to let the younger sister take care of her body so that her body will not be burdened by acclimatization after entering Beijing.

Because the two families have known each other for many years, Xu mentioned that he wanted to ask him to teach Qingmei, and He Zimo agreed. He would come over two or three times a month to teach and give advice, and the rest of the time he could study and make a living by himself—although his father passed away early, He Zimo agreed. The ancestors of the family had quite a lot of savings, and He Zimo was talented, so the family naturally had no shortage of money.

He Zimo is a well-educated and reasonable person. The two families have been in contact for many years. He knows Xu's painstaking efforts, so he is naturally stricter with Qingmei.He walked slowly to the desk, casually glanced at the handwriting copied by Qingmei, and then turned his eyes to the articles copied by Xu Huaiyuan.

(End of this chapter)