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After looking at it, Lin Saijiu said, "Although the courtyard is small, it is still clean, and it is simple and elegant. ”

"This is what Huaiwen and Huaizhi arranged?"

Lin Saijiu recognized it at a glance, and the entire courtyard was filled with a kind of student style.

"Exactly!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

Turning his gaze to the hall, he remembered that the two people who were drunk at the table had finally not invited Lin Saijiu into the living room.

Instead, he pointed to the gazebo and said, "The breeze is gentle, just right for sitting in the gazebo, drinking tea and appreciating flowers, and discussing knowledge." ”

"I wonder if Lord Lin can appreciate his face?"

Song Qingyuan posed for invitation, and the direction was where the pavilion was.

"Good!"

Lin Xijiu glanced at it and nodded.

Take a step and take the lead in walking.

Seeing this, the red sleeves immediately laid out the seat cushion and served tea.

Song Qingyuan said, "The two brothers live a simple life, and they only prepare homemade lotus leaf tea. ”

"Please also ask Lord Lin not to blame Yuan'er for being inconsiderate."

Song Qingyuan hurriedly apologized.

Da Lang, San Lang is reluctant to spend money, and he will not prepare tea.

And she has no interest in tea tasting, only drinks homemade flower and fruit tea.

As a result, there is really no good tea to entertain guests in this humble courtyard.

"It's okay!"

Lin Saijiu waved his hand after hearing this.

"Drinking tea is a situation, whether it is good or bad, and how it tastes, it is not so important."

"But ......"

Lin Saijiu picked up the teacup and turned around in his hand, "This tea, is it homemade by your family?" ”

The literati love vassal elegance, and Lin Sai Wine was once the champion, and this is no exception.

I heard that the tea was homemade by the Song family, so I was a little interested.

"Yes!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "It's homemade." ”

"Our family is a farming heirloom, and around the yard, we dug a few large lotus ponds."

"In the summer, the lotus leaves are dried, and in the autumn, lotus roots are sold."

"It can not only be affordable, for the students at home to study, but also for viewing and holding a few poetry meetings."

"Making lotus leaf tea and lotus heart tea can be regarded as making the best use of things."

Lin Saijiu nodded again and again after hearing this.

"The fence yard of the farmhouse, with the lotus pond, cultivates when you are busy, makes tea and appreciates flowers in your spare time, and the days are quiet and peaceful."

"When it occasionally rises, it is a special taste to hold a few poetry meetings."

"When the old man is old and returns to his hometown, he also wants to find a place with pleasant scenery and enjoy his old age in peace."

Lin Saijiu's eyes showed yearning.

The corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth twitched.

The fence courtyard with lotus pond, in the eyes of literati and ink writers, is far away from the red dust, away from the hustle and bustle of enjoyment.

But for the common people, where can they manage so much.

Life is still not enough to feed and wear, how to talk about pursuit......

It is the so-called warehouse and know etiquette.

Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to do other things.

But Song Qingyuan didn't say this.

She can also see that this Lord Lin also longs for Tao Yuanming's life deep down.

So he continued, "The pastoral life is far away from deceit, and it is indeed pleasant." ”

"Eating the grain grown by his own hands and the vegetables he picked himself."

"Occasionally, I call friends and friends, and I am interested, and I am instructing three or five young children to read."

"When the lotus flowers bloom in summer, you can sit in the lotus pavilion and enjoy the shade."

"Drink lotus seed porridge, taste lotus leaf tea, and smell the fragrance of lotus flowers."

"You can also make lotus flowers into lotus notes and give them to friends."

"It's really comfortable like this......"

Song Qingyuan's voice was soft and eloquent.

A leisurely pastoral life is vividly depicted in words, as if it is displayed in front of people's eyes.

Lin Sai wine was immersed in it, and the interest was intense.

Curiously asked, "Does the Song family make lotus notes?" ”

"Yes!"

Song Qingyuan nodded.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Lin, I'll go get it."

With that, Song Qingyuan got up and came to Da Lang and San Lang's small study.

When the two returned to Beijing at the beginning of the year, they brought a thick stack of lotus notes from home, saying that they wanted to send them to their classmates.

Two days ago, she went into the study and saw that there was a lot left here.

At this time, I just happened to bring the Lin Sacrifice Wine.

Soon, Song Qingyuan found the remaining flower notes in the bookcase.

He took out a thin stack, held it in his arms, closed the door and walked out of the study.

"Lord Lin, please take a look."

Song Qingyuan put the flower paper on the stone table.

At the same time, he said, "It's not refined enough, so that adults can laugh!" ”

"How so!"

Lin Xijiu shook his head.

Picked up the flower paper, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "If it is too exquisite, it will lose its authenticity." ”

"That's it, that's just right."

After Lin Xijiu finished speaking, he raised his head and asked, "The old man likes this flower note very much, can you give some to the old man?" ”

"Absolutely!"

Song Qingyuan immediately responded.

"It's an honor to be liked by adults."

"There's still some in the study, I'll go get them."

"If the adults run out, even if they pass the word, our Song family doesn't have much else, and this lotus note has done a lot."

After Song Qingyuan finished speaking, he returned to the study.

took out all the pressure box that was originally intended to be left for Da Lang and San Lang.

Seeing this, Lin Saijiu did not refuse, but said, "The old man took it with a cheeky face." ”

"Lord Lin is too polite......"

Song Qingyuan smiled kindly.

As a forest sacrifice wine, you can't get what kind of exquisite flower paper you want.

How could they really care about the Song family's rough workmanship.

His move was clearly to promote the Song family.

If it comes out in the future, the lotus paper made by the Song family will be used by the Guozi priest wine.

That is the invisible increase, the Song family's fame among literati and students.

What people do to me, how I do to others.

Since Lin Sai Wine has already shown goodwill, how can Song Qingyuan not accept it.

So he said, "The younger generation should have come to visit the adult, but it was really wrong for the adult to come here in person." ”

"Definitely!" Lin Xijiu shook his head.

"Song Nongnu has been busy preaching for Guozijian, and the old man is not an ignorant person, how can he be picky!"

As he spoke, he laughed, "It's not too late to visit." ”

"Another day, the old man asked the little girl to give an invitation to Song Nongnu, and invited Song Nongnu to come to Lin's house as a guest."

"Song Nongnu, you want to appreciate the light~"

Lin Saijiu lengthened the sound, invisibly, and also shortened the distance between the two.

"It is true that the younger generation should visit the elders."

"With the word appreciation, it's too embarrassing for Yuan'er, and Yuan'er will come as promised."

Song Qingyuan responded with a smile.

Lin Saijiu nodded with satisfaction.

Then, wrap the flower paper in a cloth and give it to the entourage behind him.

And instructed, "Keep it safe." ”

took the gift he was carrying, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Song Qingyuan.

At the same time, he said, "These are also prepared by the Guozijian for Song peasant girls." ”

"This ......"

Song Qingyuan was about to refuse, but he heard Lin Xianjiu smile and said, "Song Nongnu, don't refuse." ”

"If the old man brings the gift and brings it back intact, wouldn't it be too embarrassing!"

"If it spreads, I'm afraid that others will say that Guozijian is too stingy."

"Gift-giving...... Insincere! ”

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