He Xiao's wedding is coming in a blink of an eye, but Ming Yueqing's congratulatory gift is not ready yet.

"Ling Xi, do you know what varieties of tea are available in the Shen family's tea garden now?"

"Variety?" Shen Lingxi didn't understand what she said, "What does Qingqing mean?" ”

Mingyueqing scratched her face and said thoughtfully: "I mean, what kind of tea is there on the market right now, such as ...... Longjing, hairy tip? ”

"Oh." Shen Lingxi understood, he thought for a moment and then spoke, "At present, the most popular ones in the noble houses are Longjing, white tea, Maojian, etc., and the commoners' homes are generally coarse tea, which is simply processed and alleviates the taste." ”

Ming Yueqing nodded, and roughly understood, but didn't they all say that he had just eaten, drunk, and had fun in recent years, living in his own world?

It seems that the rumors are really not credible.

"Is Ling Xi also concerned about the family's business?"

Shen Lingxi's cheeks were slightly red, he shook his head, but he didn't speak.

How did he tell Qingqing, it was because he knew that she knew something about tea, so he temporarily read the knowledge about tea overnight.

He just wanted that when Qingqing mentioned tea, he would be able to speak, instead of just watching her and He Xiao talk and laugh.

Fortunately, Ming Yueqing just asked casually, and she didn't know much about these things, and she wasn't very interested.

She touched her chin thoughtfully, "That way, I know what to give." ”

In the next few days, Ming Yueqing rarely went out, holding a pen and paper every day and not knowing what she was writing, and she didn't let Shen Lingxi look at it.

Stroking the snow that was sleeping on her lap, Shen Lingxi's eyes drifted to the side from time to time, sometimes writing hard, sometimes frowning and contemplative, Ming Yueqing didn't know what she was writing.

"Sister Yue, Brother Ling."

Frightened with small thick legs, panting up the hillside, his eyes lit up when he saw the snow, and he ran over in a few steps.

"Treading the snow, you're sleeping again!"

Touching the fluffy body of Treadxue, he was stunned with a smile on his face, and when he turned around, he found that Ming Yueqing had been ignoring him.

"Sister Yue, what are you busy with? Sister Yue? ”

Ming Yueqing bit her fingers, frowned and pondered, and didn't hear the words at all.

He tilted his head and looked at her for a while, then finally gave up and looked at Shen Lingxi instead: "Brother Ling, what is Sister Yue doing, I didn't respond to her calling?" ”

Shen Lingxi looked at the woman who was completely immersed in her own world, pursed her lips and smiled: "Your sister Yue has something to do, let's not disturb her." ”

"Oh." Stunned nodded, and all his attention shifted to Treading Snow, "Treading Snow is so good." ”

Shen Lingxi looked at Ming Yueqing sideways, then at the stunned sting, hesitated for a moment and said, "Stunned, your cousin...... When did you go back? ”

"My cousin has been back for a few days, and I can't remember when."

"That'...... Did your cousin say when you would get married? ”

"Marriage?" Shocked looked up at Shen Lingxi, "Cousin didn't say anything." ”

Shen Lingxi sighed: "Why is he still not married?" Are you still thinking about Qingqing? ”

"Brother Ling, what did you say?"

"Nothing." Shen Lingxi stood up and handed him the snow, "You play with the snow for a while." ”

Shocked eyebrows and smiled and hugged the snow: "Okay." ”

Shen Lingxi approached Ming Yueqing: "Qingqing, are you hungry or not, I'll cook for you." ”

"Okay." Ming Yue Qing didn't raise her head to speak.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's okay, I eat whatever you do."

Shen Lingxi pursed his lips, looking at Ming Yueqing, who was buried in writing something, his eyes darkened.

"Brick Tea...... Green tea, black tea...... Black tea...... The big red robe ......" Mingyue cleared her mouth with broken thoughts, "Hey, it's all just dabbling, not delving, let me think about it, let me think about it, which one is more comprehensive......"

Mingyue Qingzheng racked her brains to think about which one to write, and a white and slender hand pressed on the paper in front of her.

She looked up and crashed into a pair of slightly aggrieved eyes.

"Ling Xi ......"

"Qingqing." Shen Lingxi pursed his lips slightly, "You haven't looked at me all morning, you haven't looked at me." ”

Ming Yueqing was stunned for a moment, and sat down with his hand with a smile: "Aren't I busy?" Brother He is about to get married, and I have to give a congratulatory gift. ”

Shen Lingxi rubbed her hand, the palm was slightly calloused, and the fingers were slender and slender, it was hard to imagine that these hands had saved him twice.

Once under the attack of wild boars, and once under Zhao Hongfei's hands.

Both times, it was unforgettable for him.

From now on, he just wants to hold these hands firmly in his hands and shield her from the wind and rain.

"It's just a congratulatory gift, don't be so distracted." Shen Lingxi was a little distressed, "What do you want to send to him, tell me, and I'll help you prepare." ”

"Ling Xi." Ming Yueqing held his hand, "Marriage is a big deal, Brother He invited me to his wedding, I am happy for him, and I want to do my best, do you understand?" ”

"I understand."

Shen Lingxi nodded lightly, he squeezed her hand, and frowned slightly: "I just don't want you to work so hard, I see you frowning for a while, pondering for a while, it seems to be very hard, I don't want you to work so hard." ”

"Hehe......" Mingyue smiled, she raised her hand to caress his frowning brow, "I'm not hard, it's just that some things have been forgotten, and memories are a little confusing." ”

She looked at the words on the paper, and her eyes lit up: "If you help me, we will be together, and it can be regarded as a congratulatory gift for Brother He together." ”

"We, together?"

Shen Lingxi muttered, reminiscing about these four words in her heart, as if she had eaten honey, looking at Ming Yueqing's eyes, it was like a pool of spring water, almost drowning her in this tenderness.

Ming Yueqing looked at the stunned sting on the side, and saw that he was happily playing with the snow, and did not pay attention to this side, she tiptoed slightly close to Shen Lingxi, and whispered in his ear, her voice was pleasant.

"Yes, it's us, we're together."

The faint fragrance of the wild ginger flower was like a feather, gently scratching his heart, Shen Lingxi's cheeks were red but the corners of his mouth were also curled.

Looking at Ming Yueqing's smart eyes, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the corner of her eye: "Okay, let's do it together." ”

Ming Yueqing held his shoulder: "Come, you sit down, your handwriting must be better than mine." ”

Flipping the paper on the table, she picked out a few and lined them up one by one.

"This is what I have already sorted out, you can re-transcribe it in order, and when the time comes, we will bind it into a book and make it a congratulatory gift for Brother He, he will definitely like it."

Shen Lingxi took a quick look, his brows moved slightly, and his eyes were full of undisguised pride and affirmation.

"You're right, He Xiao will definitely like it."

"That's it!" Ming Yueqing proudly raised her chin and handed the brush over, "Come on, Young Master Shen, let me look at your words and appreciate Young Master Shen's talent." ”

Shen Lingxi suddenly became a little nervous when he heard this, and there was a bit of expectation in this nervousness, he took the brush and looked at his hand, and then looked at Ming Yueqing's words.

Ming Yueqing suddenly raised her hand and threw the paper in her arms, glaring at him: "Don't laugh at me!" ”

Shen Lingxi was stunned for a moment, looked at the paper she was holding tightly in her arms and understood: "I didn't laugh at you." ”

"That's good." Ming Yueqing put the paper on the table and reached out to pinch his face.

"Even if my handwriting is bad, you are not allowed to laugh at me, but if you laugh at me, I will ...... I'll just ......"

Ming Yueqing couldn't think of anything for a while, she was stuck here, and Shen Lingxi immediately smiled.

"Qingqing, I really didn't laugh at you, and I won't laugh at you." Shen Lingxi shook her hand gently, smiling softly and seriously.

"Qingqing, I like you."

Ming Yueqing looked at it and smiled.