Chapter Twenty-Three: Time Is the Best Medicine
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After Mo Huayu left, Chu Qianyang's heart suddenly became empty, so empty that he couldn't touch the edge.
The two of them were together in class before, but now, Chu Qianyang habitually looked to the right side, and the empty position was facing the empty window, only the wind outside the window did not change one by one. The two of them went over together when they were eating before, but now, Chu Qianyang habitually spoke suddenly halfway through, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for an answer from the people around him, and when he looked to the side, he was alone on the empty path, and Forsythia had already gone to the dining room to help prepare.
Forsythia is very good to Chu Qianyang, and the relationship between the two is also close, but after Linggen's one thing is clear, Forsythia has been guarding the etiquette identity and not crossing the line, Chu Qianyang no longer said anything when he saw it, the two of them deliberately controlled the distance between each other, and the direct comfort like the last time was like in a dream, so in this case, as soon as he got close to Mo Warren, Chu Qianyang reported every day, like punching in, and refused to fall for a day, and then in a blink of an eye, it was sunny and springy, and a year had passed。
The peach blossom forest outside the city is full of peach blossoms, the breeze blows, the flower branches are swaying, it looks so tight, on this day, Mo Huayu accompanied Chu Qianyang to stay under the big peach tree in her yard to read quietly, and suddenly turned her head and opened her mouth when she saw half of it.
"The peach blossoms are blooming outside the city. ”
"Hmm......" Then, what do you mean, suddenly say this. Lying on the stone table, eating snacks with tea and water, while lazily playing with the lyre in front of him, Chu Qianyang heard Mo Warren's words, turned his head, and looked at him with inquiring eyes, and couldn't think of what he meant for a while.
"Some people have already been there, and I heard that it is very beautiful, do you want to go and see it together?" Mo Huayu himself actually didn't have the consciousness of appreciating flowers, until yesterday, on the way back to his yard from Yangyang, he saw a group of maids who had seen the flowers back, one by one elated, chattering non-stop, even if he was severely reprimanded by his grandmother, he was still very happy, he suddenly thought that Yangyang she, if she went to see the peach blossoms outside the city, she must be so happy, no, she should be happier, and her smile will be brighter and better looking than them.
"Peach Blossom...... Peach blossom stuffed!" Stuffing the dim sum in his hand into his mouth, Chu Qianyang swallowed it in two mouthfuls, straightened up, repeated, clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked it hard in his left hand, and suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered the peach blossom brew, and then became excited.
"Uh-huh, go, definitely go. ”
"Well, the flowering period is just right, now is the best time for the peach blossoms to bloom, we can pick some back and brew, or we can ask the cook to make some peach blossom cakes. Seeing Chu Qianyang's happy appearance, Mo Huayu's mood also became happy all of a sudden, with some ripples, and he began to think about what the peach blossoms could be used for.
"I remember that the peach blossoms that are brewed should be the best in March. "Now the month is just right, why didn't I think of the peach blossom forest outside the city before, I almost missed it.
"Eh, are you interested in this...... "Haven't you ever touched wine?" Although she really wants to touch it, she has always been watched, and even things related to wine must be paid attention to before giving it to her, so listening to Chu Qianyang say it in such detail, Mo Huayu was surprised and asked, I didn't find out that she had books on winemaking before, and she obviously only liked travelogues and biographies.
"Of course. Nodding his head, he replied in the affirmative, although he had never made wine himself, but when he was a child, he still helped when he made sweet wine at home.
"Haven't you ever touched wine?" and Mo Huayu, who received an affirmative answer, looked at Chu Qianyang's eyes with a little wonder, and continued to ask.
"Peach blossom brew is not only used to drink, the most important thing is that it can be used to protect the skin, before going to bed, it is better than facial fat, it can make people's faces look like peach blossoms, and it looks so good to death. "I remember the steps I saw at that time were to first pick the peach blossoms and select them clean, choose the whole and fresh ones, and then dry them in the shade, they must be dried in the shade, and then put them in the bottle, which should be put into the wine jar, and then put Angelica dahurica, pour in sorghum wine, let it stand for a month, filter the peach petals, and then it will be. Finally, he also said that drink a little bit before going to bed, or pour it into the palm of his hand and rub the hot compress on his face, long-term intention, light spots and whitening, but the face is like a peach blossom, the face is like a peach blossom, and the white is red, it's so amazing to think about it, Chu Qianyang, who thinks like this, thinks far away again.
"......" Hearing her say this, Mo Huayu understood, and then he remembered that he had always heard but had never seen those pots of flowers, not long after he came to the Chu family, he also heard about it, saying that the eldest lady had dyed her nails with the flower she raised herself, and the crimson color was rendered on the nails, which looked so good, and those little maids were very envious one by one, and they all said that the eldest lady loved beauty very much when she was so young, and now that she thinks about it, it seems that it was a long time ago.
"Why didn't you speak all of a sudden?" Coming back from the bubbling imagination in his mind, Chu Qianyang looked sideways at Mo Warren, who didn't know what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to push him.
"I'm thinking, what is that flower called?" When she pushed it, Mo Huayu's mind was still on those pots of flowers, and he directly said what he wanted to ask.
"Which flower?" Why did he get what flowers again, I don't understand what he meant, Chu Qianyang asked rhetorically.
"At the beginning, that, the nail ......" came back to his senses completely, reacted, and was a little embarrassed, but for some reason, Mo Huayu continued to ask according to the thoughts in his heart.
"That flower, it's called henna, it's like it's called impatiens or something, and the kind of nails that bloom brightly are always suitable. "Pink and pale white are not good, although they look the same when they bloom, but when they are dyed, they are not dyed at all.
"Really, when is the henna flowering?" Seeing that she was happy, Mo Huayu also became a little serious, thinking about whether he should also go to raise it.
"When the peach blossoms were finished, the flowers began to bloom. "It's fast to think about it, and it's really the right time to say it, when I brew peach blossom wine, and the whole person becomes like a peach blossom, and then I dye my nails, that feeling, I will wake up laughing when I think about it."
"Won't you do it this year?"
"How is it possible, I must get it. ”
"Yes...... Didn't I see you raising it?" she said very happily, but Mo Huayu had never seen the flower, and couldn't help but wonder if she didn't want to get it this year.
"You don't know each other, do you? Looking at him, and then at the pots of flowers not far away, Chu Qianyang finally understood something.
"Well, I haven't seen it. "I'm not very interested in flowers and plants, and I haven't specifically learned about them, so naturally I don't know them.
"What's in the yard is, lo and behold, right there under the window. As soon as his chin was raised, Chu Qianyang pointed out the direction to Mo Warren.
"That'...... How many pots of grass?" "Following the direction, Mo Huayu was a little dumbfounded for a while after seeing what she said, those pots have actually been seen many times, but they are clearly like the weeds growing in the farmer's own field outside, it turned out to be flowers, and I used to wonder how she raised a few pots of grass.
"It's like this when it's not blooming, and it's beautiful when it's blooming. "When the orchids don't bloom, they are still pitiful and ugly, and the lilies are too, and they can't tell who is who from the weeds.
Babbling about inconsequential things, you say a word, I say a word, time passes slowly, such a scene in this courtyard has gradually become Mo Huayu's most reassuring appearance, and these days have become the most memorable days in his past days a long time later, as long as I think about it, I feel that even the sun seems to be colorful, dazzling, and this feeling, in the future, there is no more like now.