Chapter Eighty-Six: Yaoli Ancient Town
Because Shen Bohan and I flew from Shanghai Hongqiao to Jingdezhen, the flight landed at the source of porcelain at 10:10 in the morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info drove all the way from Luojia Airport to Yaoli Ancient Town, and now it is already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, presumably Shen Bohan's stomach is singing about the empty city plan at the moment! It may be related to his profession, according to him, he used to be too busy at work and always hungry, so his stomach is not very good. Later, if you don't eat on time, your stomach will be upset.
We walk on the damp bluestone road, the scattered ancient buildings of the Ming and Qing dynasties are distributed on both sides of the Yao River, the Hui architectural style of a water, the eaves and corners, the pink walls and tiles. Walking through the ancient town, the wooden lattice windows, vermilion lacquer doors, rows of white walls and black tiles are reflected in the water, and the ducks are playing in the water, often breaking the tranquility of the reflection in the water, which has a unique style - but the traffic is inconvenient and too remote......
Shen Bohan looked at Qiao Ziluo who was walking beside him, and couldn't help but smile lightly. In the days they got along, he gradually figured out her likes and dislikes. In fact, she is full of liveliness and playfulness in her bones, and likes all good things. A very bourgeois woman who loves colorful gemstones and aspires to be a jewelry designer. I like to visit famous places, I have the thoughts of landscapes, fish and birds, and my personality is actually quite fun......
The ancient town of Yaoli is not only beautiful, but according to the locals, the specialties here are also quite delicious. We came to a small farmhouse, the proprietress recommended us the wild artichoke this specialty, purple wild artichoke at first glance looks like an onion, look like a petal, taste the taste, slightly sour, sour but not astringent, a little red pepper flakes. There are also bitter tofu and small river fish, which taste really good, plus a glass of plum wine brewed by the store, which is beautiful.
Qiao Ziluo saw that the tomatoes grown in the small courtyard of the farmhouse were good, and his eyes lit up instantly, and he wanted to buy two to eat. Her crisp voice sounded: "Boss, can you sell us a few tomatoes?" Hehe...... It looks delicious. She looked at the middle-aged woman sitting on a small bench and asked her with watery eyes.
The proprietress smiled: "The little girl wants to eat?" My tomatoes are not pesticides, but they are delicious! I'll take two of them for you to taste, hehehe...... I don't take any money from you. The proprietress got up as she spoke, walked over and picked off two red sticks, took them to the well, washed them, and handed them to us with a smile.
"Thank you, hostess." Qiao Ziluo took the persimmon with a smile, and couldn't wait to take a bite, only to feel that it was indeed delicious. Shen Bohan saw her eating tomatoes; While picking up the small wine glass and taking a sip of plum wine on his lips, this strange way of matching made Shen Bohan, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Luo Luo, don't you see it...... Are you still a little drunkard? However, it doesn't matter if you're drunk for a while, I'll take you back. He said jokingly, his eyes full of smiles. The corners of his lips are upturned and he looks very good when he laughs.
Shen Bohan also picked up the red pestle and took a bite, and also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of plum wine. looked at the little beauty opposite with a smile......
She pursed her lips and smiled at him: "Don't worry...... I'm not going to give you that chance. After all, she is a quiet beautiful woman, and she knows how to drink slightly drunk when the flowers are half-opened. Well...... I won't be greedy, but this plum wine is really sweet and sour, and it reminds me of my late grandfather. I remember when I was very young, my grandfather often took me and my sister Wang Rui back to the ancestral house in Tianmu Mountain Village to play. When I was a child, my grandfather would often hold me on his lap and dip my chopsticks in the wine for me to eat, this plum wine has the taste of my grandfather...... "Thinking of her deceased grandfather, she was a little sentimental......
Shen Bohan saw that she missed her deceased relatives and didn't want her to indulge in sentimental emotions, so she asked: "Luo Luo, I heard that the Shaoxing area in Zhejiang Province will bury a jar of flower carving wine under the tree when her daughter is born, and take it out to entertain guests when her daughter gets married. ”
Qiao Ziluo glanced at him and quipped, "Hey...... I didn't expect you, ABC, to understand these traditional customs in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, China? When you say that, I think of it - now under the two osmanthus trees in the main house of Tianmu Village, there is also my grandfather's daughter Hong, which buried for me and my sister! My grandfather buried four jars of aged wine under each tree. My mother said that my grandfather buried a few more altars at the beginning, but I was afraid that there would not be enough guests to feast at that time, but it was a pity...... He can't watch me get married! She had a regretful look on her face.
Shen Bohan hurriedly put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a very focused expression: "Who said you can't see it?" When the time comes, I will accompany you back to the main house to personally incense your grandfather, and then ask the old man to take a good look at his grandson-in-law...... Luo Luo, I can barely be regarded as dignified, and my grandfather will be very happy to see him. After saying that, he didn't forget to wink at her.
Qiao Ziluo smiled, looking at Shen Bohan with a very serious expression...... The two talked and laughed like this, and had a meal in a pleasant dining atmosphere.
Leaving the farmhouse, they walked along the walking trail built against the mountain, wandering in the huge forest oxygen bar, where towering green trees and clear mountain springs are the protagonists. Shen Bohan naturally held her hand, and he looked down at her as he walked, with a gentle smile on his lips. Such a gentle gaze with affection seemed to contain a thousand words, and Qiao Ziluo didn't dare to look at him directly! A pair of watery eyes hurriedly glanced at the clear mountain spring not far away, and his heart turned a thousand times, but he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all, he- really liked himself so much? Or is it just greedy for her appearance? She brushed her long hair back with a comb of her fingers, looking thoughtful.
Suddenly, he stopped and hooked her small chin with his fingers, and approached his handsome face: "Luo Luo, don't you shy away from my feelings for you, okay?" I'm not scary, am I? Or do you think I'm lackluster and don't have the qualities that appeal to you? His star-like eyes sparkled with anticipation.
She looked into his deep eyes, not knowing what to do. The two of them were so close, his unique aura brushed lightly around her cheeks, and the edges of her purple cheeks were dyed with a faint pink.
Shen Bohan looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, slightly hooked the corners of his lips and kissed her lips. He saw her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and unconsciously deepened the kiss, and he sucked her sweetness wantonly. The dexterous tongue slid into her mouth and entwined with it. He only felt that her lips and tongue were so soft......
The kiss was long, and he didn't end it until he ran out of oxygen, only to see Luo Luo gasping slightly, his cheeks red like peach petals, and his low laughter couldn't help but escape from his mouth. He sensed that Luo Luo had an incomprehensible affection for him, and it didn't seem to be his wishful thinking. When he realized this, he was secretly happy and became more confident in their future.
He whispered, "Luo Luo, you like me. His voice was gentle and full of tenderness, but Qiao Ziluo's heart was like a deer at this time, and he didn't dare to look up at him with some shame. But Shen Bohan's eyes were full of pride, a faint smile overflowed on his lips, and he took her into his arms again, bowed his head and said three words affectionately in his ear: "I love you." (To be continued.) )