Chapter VI

In front of the Lin Mansion, the carriage had been prepared, and the food, tables and chairs were loaded, and it was Wu Ziyang, the son of the housekeeper Wu, who drove the horse: "Misses, get in the car." ”

Lin Elegy sat down in the car in response, a pair of delicate legs hanging outside and spinning back and forth.

Xia Mo walked straight to Lin Bangyang, who was about to drive in front of him: "Brother Lin, take me." As he spoke, he jumped sideways onto the foreign car, a cheongsam outlining a charming figure, and two white and delicate arms were forcefully wrapped around Lin Bangyang's waist.

Leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the town, you are greeted by the verdant trees, the mountain roads are bumpy and interesting, and the occasional partridge chirps in the jungle.

Xia Mo casually grabbed the dog's tail grass that grew messily on the mountain road, and a bend of light moon-like fluff hung on the slender grass stem, green and cute, swaying with the breeze blowing around him.

"There is no field, and Wei Wei is arrogant. There are no people who are far away, and they are worried. No field is a field, and there is no field. There are no thoughts, and they are tired. Graceful. The total horn is not bad. I didn't see it much, and I was suddenly scared! Xia Mo recited a poem to his lips, and then tied a knot on the fluff of the dog's tail grass with both hands, and rubbed it on Lin Bangyang's face.

Lin Bangyang felt a little itchy on his face, and when he caught a glimpse of the hazy green flower spikes, he tilted his face to the side: "Miss Xia, don't make trouble." ”

"Brother Lin, you still call me Miss Xia, I won't spare you, call me Momo quickly." Xia Mo said as he rubbed the dog's tail grass against Lin Bangyang's face.

"Momo, Momo." Lin Bangyang couldn't control the car, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay, Xia Mo, you won't let me call you Momo." Lin Elegy, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little jealous, and puffed out two cheeks to look at Xia Mo.

Xia Mo heard the voice and turned his eyes to Lin Elegy: "Okay, Elegy, you can also call me Momo." ”

"Momo, Momo......" Lin Elegy simply called endlessly in the carriage.

Everyone laughed and came to the Xiajia Tea House halfway up the mountainside.

"Ink Tea House, Uncle Xia really loves Momo." Lin Bangyang had already gotten out of the car and saw that the plaque erected with camphor trees had the words "ink-colored tea house" written in gilded italics, and two red lanterns hanging below them swaying in the wind.

"That's nature." Xia Mo responded to Lin Bangyang, and his already raised eyebrows seemed to fly out.

Shrouded in smoke clouds, the mountains are full of brown and green, and tea pickers wearing dark blue floral turbans are busy among the tea trees. Hold your thumb against your index finger and fold off the three leaves, the crisp sound of tea picking sounded between the shaking of the branches and leaves, and then threw a handful of leaves into the tea basket, and the back of the tea pickers quietly raised a pile of fresh green.

Lin Wangge and the three of them approached the tea bushes, and saw round blades of grass rising under the tea trees, mixed with a pile of lifeless dead leaves, and bent wildflowers lying in the middle of them. Since this tea tree has grown for fifty or sixty years, the sinuous rhizome is already covered with moss, and the broken leaves hang on it in fragments, allowing the rain and wind to blow.

"Brother Lin, you see, this core leaf is a small open surface, and it is still very tender, Dad said that because of the different pruning forms, this tea will smell woody, you smell it." Xia Mo said as he handed the new tea that he folded out of his hand to Lin Bangyang.

Lin Bangyang loves tea, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose: "Yes, it has a fir smell." ”

At this time, the clouds and mist in the mountains have dispersed, the distant mountains are like daisies, surrounded by ravines, the sky is blue and translucent, the huts with white walls and black tiles are hidden among the tea bushes, and the male foreman who picks tea wears a hat and carries a flat burden and walks in the forest.

Wu Ziyang on the side has also set up the tables and chairs he brought, a burgundy parasol quietly bloomed in the green bushes, under the parasol, a layer of tablecloth was carefully laid on the table that was erected, the hollow pattern was very chic, and a bunch of vegetables and fruits snacks had also been prepared.

"Young master, miss, come here, don't let the sun blush." Wu Ziyang silently stepped back from under the umbrella and walked out.

"Ziyang, I haven't asked you yet, why did you come back?" Lin Bangyang remembered that three years ago, his father had returned Wu Ziyang a free body.

"Ziyang likes to be with the young master, and when he heard his father say that the young master has gone home, Ziyang will put down his work in the countryside and come back immediately, and Ziyang is still willing to serve the young master." Wu Ziyang said and touched the back of his head with his right hand and grabbed a handful of hair.

"Okay, then you can follow me in the future." Lin Bangyang smiled at Wu Ziyang, walked into the parasol, and leaned back on the recliner.

Lin Elegy and Xia Mo stood at the table to share the fruit, Lin Elegy peeled a banana out, bit it off, and sent it to his mouth one by one, stirred it in his mouth, and after being sweet and greasy, there was a burst of astringency, and then swallowed: "Brother, don't you eat some fruit, or have some snacks or something?" ”

"Well, Elegy, give me an assorted egg." Lin Bangyang turned around and stretched out his hand as he spoke, catching the assorted eggs handed over by Lin Wangge, the flavors of diced shrimp, bamboo shoots, minced meat, and salt and egg yolk and egg whites were mixed together, sweet and crisp intertwined between Lin Bangyang's lips and teeth, "The assorted eggs made by Chef Wang are really delicious." ”

"Really? I'll have to eat a few later. Xia Mo was peeling the purple grapes in his hand, and the transparent flesh covered with vertical and horizontal stripes burst out of the middle of the peel, and when it was put into Xia Mo's mouth, it was immediately stirred into a luscious slurry.

The dim sum of Daoxiang Village, the cake bait of Linji Foreign Company, and all kinds of candied fruits and sweets are placed on the table.

"Eh, Momo, are you still in the same class as Elegy?" Lin Bangyang tilted his head up, and his two dark eyes swirled upward.

"Well, I'm still in the same class as Elegy." Xia Mo smiled.

"That's a good feeling, maybe I'll be your chemistry teacher." Lin Bangyang smiled and lay comfortably on the chair.

"Hey, I hate chemistry the most, but if Bang Yang taught me, I like it. Look, shake the green, elegy, Bangyang, let's go and have a look. Xia Mo pursed his lips, and suddenly saw the tea master appear, so he called Lin Elegy and Lin Bangyang to go to the forest hut to watch the tea masters shake the green.

Entering the house, I saw that the green leaves with some slight red edges have been spitting incense, a famous tea master held the edge of the sieve with both hands, so that the strength of the wrist, the left hand with the right hand force, back and forth to rotate the sieve on the waist, the green tea leaves continue to rotate and jump on the sieve surface, with frequent friction and collision, the fine tea powder shakes out from the sieve eye.

"Elegy, Bangyang, you guys try it too, come on." Xia Mo said and stuffed two sieves containing new tea to Lin Wangge and Lin Bangyang.

Lin Elegy and Lin Bangyang learned from the tea masters, and clumsily shook the sieve in their hands, but they didn't expect that this shaking green seemed simple, once they got started, the new tea in the sieve immediately scattered disobediently and flew out, which made Lin Elegy and Lin Bangyang suddenly feel very embarrassed.

Xia Mo on the side was happy, stepped forward, stretched out his hands, pressed on Lin Bangyang's hands, and touched the convex joints of the other hand under his hands, the warmth of the two hands was even, and they swayed together with the same strength and skill, and several times, Xia Mo's face was about to stick to Lin Bangyang's face. Lin Bangyang's cheeks were flushed, and the whole person became hot, and with Xia Mo, he lowered the sieve on his waist, and at this time, the tea leaves in the sieve could already be firmly on the right track.

Lin Elegy was left out in the cold, simply put down the sieve, sat on the ground of the hut, stretched his legs half-out, his hands were naturally wrapped around his knees, and he looked at the scenery outside the window blankly, and secretly thought to himself: Nanjun, where are you now? Did that Han Leng pester you next to him? Next time you come back to be a doctor, don't let me see Han Leng again.