"It's amazing!" Qin Mo looked at Cui Caifeng with some envy.

Qin Xian looked at Qin Mo's eyes and squeezed her hand with pity.

Qin Mo's meridian movements were very strange, different from ordinary people. Rao is Qin Yi has no way, she can't find a martial arts that suits her physique to practice true qi, or it is not suitable at all. Therefore, she can only learn some self-cultivation skills. In Qinmen, I usually only study literature, qin tea and the like.

"Let's go, Sister Momo. ”

"Is it so fast, don't you want to take a look?" Qin Mo asked

"This Yanagawa Shinichi is a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but he should be a new disciple of Shinto-ryu. Qin Xian said noncommittally.

"Well, I don't understand it anyway. Where are you going?" asked Qin Mo.

"Go home. Qin Xian laughed twice and pulled Qin Mo out

......

Tianshui Garden is the most well-known villa area in Chengshi.

The greenery is perfect, the area is vast, and more than a dozen villas are scattered among them. There is a man-made lake of dozens of acres in the middle, the environment is quiet and elegant, and the air is fresh and peaceful.

Zeppelin drove slowly down the tree-lined path, and soon stopped at the foot of a two-story compound building.

The courtyard of the villa is arranged according to Qin Mo's preferences, and the layout is mainly for viewing flowers. Sticky stem begonias, weeping silk begonias, poppies, moon seasons, etc. are all over the corners, pure and moving. The path to the main house is paved with cobblestones.

"Is Uncle Qin here?" asked Qin Xian, who was walking on the path.

"He'll be busy when he's back in the evening. Qin Mo said with a smile.

Pushing open the door, there is a large folding screen in the hall. The calligraphy on it is a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which is simple and atmospheric.

Looking at the still familiar arrangement, Qin Xian took Qin Mo's hand and went straight to the second floor and came to the balcony. The balcony is an exposed setting connected to the living room, with a size of about ten square meters.

"Whew!" Lying on the balcony on the sofa covered with soft velvet made of large leaves and sandalwood, Qin Xian was very comfortable. Looking at Qin Xian, Qin Mo shook his head and laughed a few times, and walked towards the inner room.

After a while, Qin Mo was wearing a wide-sleeved white waist-binding skirt in the style of Wei and Jin, as light as a shark, slender and weak. A little of the hair is parted from the back of the head and fastened to the head with a hairpin, and the rest is draped like silk on the back. The temperament is dusty, and the empty valley is like an orchid. Because Qin Yi has a lot of Wei and Jin style, Qin Mo is also like this under the influence of his ears and eyes.

Walking to the tea table next to the sofa, lighting the incense made by Qin Yi, Qin Mo knelt on the ground, closed his eyes and calmed down. When the incense faintly filled the surroundings, Qin Mo began to cook tea.

The main body of Chinese tea culture is people, known as the philosophy of beauty, the aesthetics of tea culture can be traced back to the pre-Qin and Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties periods, and in the development of the absorption of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism three philosophical theories.

From the height of philosophy, the aesthetics of Chinese tea culture has profoundly influenced the tea people, emphasizing the unity of nature and man, and tasting all kinds of flavors in the tea soup. Qin Mo has been under the influence of Qin Yi since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of tea.

Qin Xian, who was lying on the sofa, looked at Qin Mo with a smile on his face. The movements are smooth and the posture is standard and elegant. There is not only the beauty of Buddhism, but also the seclusion and spaciousness of Taoism and the elegance and subtlety of Confucianism.

After a long time, the tea is cooked.

Handing the tea to Qin Xian, the two of them leaned back on the sofa together, drank the tea gently, and looked at the sky outside. After taking a sip of tea soup, Qin Xian obediently rested his head on Qin Mo's lap. Enjoy Qin Mo's acupressure massage.

In fact, when Qin Xian generated his aura, he didn't need to pinch the five acupoints on his head, and his own aura was nourishing the meridians all the time. Just simply enjoy the warmth between the two.

Qin Mo, Qin Xian's daily relationship is like this, elegant in the ordinary, sweet and easy. Time passed quietly at Qin Mo's fingertips. Until the sound of cars came from the door, breaking the peaceful atmosphere. Before you know it, it's getting dark.

"Is it Uncle Qin?" Qin Xian asked as he got up and stretched.

"It should be. Qin Mo replied lazily.

"With Sister Momo, time is a lot of confusion. Qin Xian said with a smile.

"En~~" Qin Mo was a little sleepy.

Qin Xian patted Qin Mo's little face and smiled, "Let's go, go down." ”

......

The two of them went downstairs just as Qin Xuan walked in.

"Uncle Qin. Qin Xian greeted a middle-aged man with a smile.

Qin Xuan was of medium stature and had an elegant face. The helmsman of the 100 billion group also has a majestic momentum under the quiet.

"Oh, here's the time. Qin Xuan said with a smile.

"Dad, you have a chat with Xiaoxiao, I'm going to cook. Qin Mo said.

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Mo's outfit and shook his head: "Tsk, go ahead, I have to dip in the light of a little leisure and go drink two cups of tea." I don't know if the tea is still warm. ”

"Dad!" Qin Mo said angrily.

"Let's go, Xiaoxian, play chess! Qin Xuan turned his head and smiled at Qin Xian.

"Uh, okay. Qin Xian was a little sneering.

Before, when he first learned to play chess, he would be inseparable from Qin Xuan every time he played chess, and it was wonderful. Both of them consider themselves to be Go masters.

Later, Qin Xian didn't know how to play chess with Qin Mo and Qin Yi, but they all failed, oh no, they ended in a fiasco! He realized how bad his level was, in the words of Qin Mo and the others, it was worse than ordinary people! Of course, this was a euphemism. It was very uncomfortable, and since then I have rarely played chess.

Qin Mo looked at the backs of the two of them going upstairs, especially Qin Xuan's momentum of "I am a master", and couldn't help laughing. Usually, she occasionally plays chess with Qin Xuan, so Qin Xuan still feels that she plays well. Shaking his head, he headed for the kitchen.

Qin Xuan went to the balcony first, poured two cups of tea, and then walked to the study with Qin Xian.

There is a small plaque on the door of the study, on which the word "Cheng Zhai" is written. These two characters are Qin Xuan's name taken from the study of the patriotic poet Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The study is classical and antique, and on the wall behind the desk hangs a two-foot-long banner.

With the four characters of "humble and valley" in wild cursive, the pen is strong and strong, and the pen bone is hole-in-the-eye. The bookshelves on both sides of the room were clean and slightly disheveled, apparently often flipped.

"Come on, let's see if you're good at chess. Qin Xuan pointed to the chessboard on the right side of the study and said.

Qin Xian could only sit down stupidly.

The index and middle fingers twist the chess pieces lightly and gently buckle them on the jade chessboard! The posture is standard and elegant!

Looking at Qin Xuan's indifferent masterly demeanor, looking at this free and easy. Well, Qin Xian's feeling is amazing. A master-like self-confidence rose spontaneously.

The opponent is Uncle Qin, why should I be weak-hearted? Qin Xian thought.

After a while, the chessboard was messy, and both of them played calmly. Rising sandalwood, leaving the world independent! Occasionally, when there is a slight stalemate, I will drink a sip of fragrant tea.

It's been a long time, and it's all over. Qin Xuan narrowly defeated half of his son.

Looking at the chessboard that was almost full, Qin Xian scratched his head in annoyance, his face full of regret.

Qin Xuan was very satisfied with Qin Xian's performance, and patted him on the shoulder twice in the posture of a mentor and said, "Well, it's not bad, is the progress still quite big, hehe." ”

"Uncle Qin is really an infectious person!" Qin Xian thought.

"Yes. My chess skills are still okay. It should have been just carelessness before. It must be like this. ”