I have to admit that Weilai's tea art is very good and can be a teacher.

Especially the narrow and slender little hands.

Qianqian's ten fingers, the nails are evenly cut, glowing with healthy pink pearls.

Her hands are clear and slender, and there is not much flesh, but they are very good-boned.

Those who understand understand it, the beauty is in the bones and not in the skin, and the same is true for the beauty and softness.

This kind of skinny softness is the most fatal.

And Vila made the most of it.

In addition, there is a famous teacher on the side to guide carefully, from time to time.

Respecting her teacher, she buried her eyebrows and slowly brewed a pot of strong tea with a small face.

Occasionally glance up and down, looking at him in anticipation of praise.

What makes people even more emotional is that Weilai not only has tea art, but also tea virtue.

For the gentleman who teaches and teaches, it is like a hundred obedience from the heart and lungs.

She didn't think much about the tea she brewed herself, grabbed the teacup and tasted the tea.

It can be described as salty and light, with ups and downs.

All in a cup of tea.

In the tea ceremony, as a tea artist, Wei Lai brews tea as the center.

And Ouyang Rong, a tea taster, took advantage of the time of a cup of tea to settle down his body and mind and purify himself.

Then, under Wei Lai's whispered reminder, he frowned slightly, and was worried about the recent busy Butterfly Creek water control.

After a closer look, it is indeed a butterfly stream, shaped like a butterfly, and the flood is serious, and there is no grass on both banks.

As we all know, the places with serious floods in the world have always been because the river channel is extremely narrow and meandering, and it is impossible to discharge the flood peak at the first time, and the water level in the upstream Daze continues to rise sharply, and there is a risk of flooding down at any time.

But this feeling that the flood will not come in the future is the most boiling, just like the sultry atmosphere before a heavy rain, which makes people sweat and wet their clothes.

Wei Lai, who was plagued by the Butterfly Creek flood, raised her hand and suggested that she go directly to the folding wing canal, cut the bend and straighten, and use the fastest way to do it once and for all.

Ouyang Rong nodded, cordially rewarded her little head with a big chestnut, and refuted this radical plan.

He suggested that the Di Gong Gate in the upper reaches of Butterfly Creek should be protected to prevent it from being washed away by the flood, and then the downstream method of widening the river channel should be adopted to stagger the peak flood discharge.

Wei Lai covered the bag on her head and obediently agreed.

In the end, the two discussed in a whisper and came up with a set of water control plans with an appropriate degree.

The young county magistrate began to deal with the Butterfly Creek flooding.

It is a toiling life, and he is not idle day and night.

……

In the morning, Merlot Park.

West Room breakfast table.

"What is Tan Lang thinking?"

"Huh? It's okay, I'm thinking...... What about the waters? ”

The woman in the skirt with her sideburns and hosta looked curiously at her nephew who was a little distracted when drinking porridge.

She couldn't help but say:

"But Tanlang's face is a little wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Rong lowered his head and sipped the porridge and asked quietly.

"It's just that this morning is more than ever...... It's a little ruddy. ”

"Maybe it's this glutinous porridge, it's quite thick and hot, and it's very nourishing." He nodded.

Not far from the dining table, the white-haired pretty maid who was placing pastries with a certain Silla maid seemed to think of something, and her little face turned red.

However, she came over this morning and was the same as Ouyang Rong, her face was quite ruddy, and the changes at the moment did not attract the attention of the half-thin people who had always looked down on her coldly next to her.

"I'm full, I'm on duty, my aunt eats slowly."

Ouyang Rong raised his head three times and divided two by two, drank the porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth, and coughed lightly.

He got up, took the robe handed by Wei Lai trotting and put it on, rubbed the little head of the white-haired maid by the way, turned around and went out to welcome the new day.

Wei Lai stood in front of the door, standing on tiptoe, her big gray and blue eyes staring at his back and disappearing into the steps of the gate.

She tilted her head and raised her hand, a little cutely touching the sideburns he had just kneaded.

The girl's heart is as sweet as honey.

The one she wears today is a double bun.

This is after getting up after tossing in the morning, the owner personally combed her, he said that he likes this kind of woman's sideburns, she wants to comb it to him every day.

Zhen looked at his nephew's back a little strangely, and always felt that something was wrong with him today.

I can't tell you where it is.

The woman in the skirt glanced at the white-haired little girl who was looking stupidly, and frowned slightly.

This unlucky girl looks a little different.

I seem to be a little more confident......

Ouyang Rong stepped on the morning sun and walked into the gate of the county government.

The subordinate officials greeted him, but he just nodded, not wanting to speak, and his face was slightly calm, as if he was thinking about life.

hasn't broken the ring for a long time, Wei Lai is too sticky, even at night, and when she gets up early, she can't help but leak Haoran's righteousness.

He kind of understood the state of Su and Yan who had nothing to say all the way yesterday.

"Righteous gas leakage, a major demerit."

Ouyang Rong sighed, the reason why he decided to touch Wei Lai last night was that he suddenly realized a problem, if he left, what would happen to this personal maid of his? Zhen didn't like her, and the Great Zhou Dynasty didn't welcome her, and she couldn't go back to her hometown...... How do you settle the young Wei Lai?

There seems to be only one way, to use the etiquette of this era: as long as it is a woman who has been touched by him, the Zhen family and the Nanlong Ouyang family have to pinch their noses and raise ...... So last night, under Wei Lai's almost humble begging gaze, Ouyang Rong let go of his hand, half pushed and half pushed, but he finally held back, did not destroy Di Gongzha, and guarded the last bottom line.

Besides, he wasn't completely unsuccessful last night...... When he was in Butterfly Creek last night, Ouyang Rong did think of a brand new water control plan, or rather, an improved version of the original.

I remember that it was still the inspiration that Wei Lai gave him.

At that time, he roughly asked: If the Folding Wing Canal cannot be dug in a short time, then how to cure the flood of the Butterfly Creek.

The white-haired girl whispered a suggestion with a red face, which roughly means: These days, the owner can dig a shallow digging ditch, it's okay if you don't go deep, dig shallowly, and treat as much water as you can.

Someone knows everything and directly initiates it:

"Yes, who said that the Folding Wing Canal must be dug to the deepest and pursue a great success. At present, the flood is imminent, it can be used as soon as possible, the river is shallow, and no matter how bad it is, it can weaken some flood peaks, which is better than the flood coming, only half of the digging, helpless! ”

Ouyang Rong was high-spirited, walked into the official office, opened the newly built case file, and studied it.

"There's a lot to be done."

After a while, the young county commander muttered, sent his subordinates, and immediately went to summon Diao Xiancheng, Yan Liulang, Liu Ashan and others.

He went through the new idea.

Everyone looked at each other and reacted differently.

Diao Xiancheng was a little shocked:

"Mingfu, do you mean that the Folding Wing Canal is divided into two phases, the first phase will reduce the depth, temporarily shallow excavation, first dig through the general river, and then widen and deepen the second phase, and complete the river channel according to the original goal?"

"That's right! How is it? ”

The young county magistrate was categorical, and his eyes scanned the crowd.

Diao County was silent.

Yan Liulang didn't understand this and didn't speak.

Liu Ahan rarely opened his mouth and reminded:

"Master, such a sectional construction will definitely be a lot more useless."

"It's okay, these wear and tear are acceptable."

Ouyang Rong nodded vigorously:

"Gentlemen, what we lack now is not grain and silver, not workers, we only lack time! If there is no objection, then do it! ”

The early morning sun fell on the robe at his feet, and the young county commander decisively got up and made a decision:

"The order will go down, and from now on, change the depth of the canal and re-measure...... Within two months, the official will see a winged canal that can be diverted at any time! ”

Everyone looked at each other and clenched their fists.

"Whoa."

Didn't sleep, here we come! It's a bit shorter, though...... (Sad)

(End of chapter)