Republic of China, Deep House, Dead End (10)

Wen Yumo's gaze turned to her slowly, his deep, dark eyes filled with inquiry and playfulness.

Seeing that he had been staring at Xia Lingge, Heluo's face that had finally eased became gloomy and strange again.

"What's your name?" Wen Yumo didn't seem to notice the low-pressure aura of the person beside him, and slowly asked Xia Lingge.

But Xia Lingge felt that there was a different meaning in his inquiry, "The slave maid is the maid in the courtyard of the eldest young master." ”

Don't blame her for talking around the corner,

It's all because she doesn't know what 'herself' is called right now.

Listening to her answer, Wen Yumo's expression became even deeper, and Heluo showed a little satisfaction.

"What's going on?"

Wen Youliang stepped in slowly with gentle steps, the balls of his fingertips were crystal clear, and his jade-like skin was also smeared with a few different lusters.

He looked around at the people in the room.

Xia Lingge found that since the arrival of the eldest young master, the maids and mothers-in-law in the house were all relieved.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

Wen Yumo still didn't move, his lazy tone revealed carelessness, but the depths of those eyes were fleeting gloom and indifference.

Wen Youliang replied: "I was passing by and heard the noise here, and I thought something had happened to the second brother. ”

Wen Yumo sneered: "Big brother, don't worry, I will be fine until I see your soul in the ground." ”

Wen Youliang also chuckled: "Second brother always likes to joke so much. ”

Although the two brothers laughed, the tension in their voices was always permeating.

Heluo's eyes also seemed to be a little nervous, but she was already familiar with this kind of scene, and quickly adjusted her mentality and looked sloppy, "You two brothers have to talk a few words as soon as they meet, this kind of straightforward relationship is really good." ”

Well?

If he hadn't known that Heluo's character was an arrogant and domineering second young grandmother, Xia Lingge would have thought that she was yin and yang.

But Wen Youliang and Wen Yumo no longer secretly poked and poked each other-for-tat.

Wen Youliang's gaze fell on Xia Lingge, "You don't stay in the house, what are you doing here?" ”

Xia Lingge opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, she couldn't say that she was here to accompany Heluo to 'catch/rape', right?

Obviously, Wen Youliang did not insist on asking her to answer this question, but turned his head to Wen Yumo: "Second brother, you should know that there is a happy event in the family soon, and it is best not to make extraneous branches at this juncture." I won't mention your affairs on the table, but you need to know it yourself. ”

Wen Yumo chuckled, raised his fingertips and stroked Heluo's face, as if puzzled: "What kind of romance?" If flirting with your own wife is also considered romantic, then big brother, you should really find a doctor to treat your old fashion. ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to clasp Heluo's neck and kissed it violently.

Everyone immediately lowered their heads.

Wen Youliang frowned, and his gaze swept over Xia Lingge, who was also with his head down: "Follow me." ”

Xia Lingge didn't hesitate to follow.

They didn't say anything all the way, and crossed most of the mansion to Wen Youliang's own courtyard.

If the decoration of the second young master Wen Yumo is gorgeous and exquisite, then the set pattern of the eldest young master Wen Youliang is warm and soft.

The green grass leaves are green, the unknown flowers are dotted, the rockeries are arranged in a staggered manner, and the lush trees cast a layer of warmth.

The servants and maids who came and went kept cleaning the courtyard with cleaning utensils, and when they saw Wen Youliang, they bowed down and called 'Big Young Master', Wen Youliang also smiled good-naturedly, without the slightest impatience.

Compared with the depression in Wen Yumo's courtyard and the trembling of the servants, the people here are indeed more relaxed and stable.

Coupled with that warm face like jade, and a light and breezy atmosphere.

It really makes people feel at ease.

Of course, she was not included in this feeling.

They pushed open the door of the main courtyard.

The elegant sandalwood struck the face, the quiet and elegant furnishings were neat and clean, the thin blankets of fox velvet were quietly spread on the floor, the tables and chairs carved from rosewood were fine and elegant, and the orchids were planted on the window edge.

Wen Youliang Shi Ran sat at the low table of the main seat, and there was a row of tea-making utensils in front of him.

"Come here, make tea."

Xia Lingge hesitantly came to the low table and knelt down, she looked at all the utensils in front of her, big or small, round or flat, or hollowed out or not, stretched out her hand but didn't know how to start.

She recalled that the ancient tea-making utensils she had seen in the book and the things in front of her began to sit in pairs one by one, Luohe, mill, wind stove, paper bag, and ......

She picked up something made of bird feathers and shook it.

"Whisk."

Wen Youliang really couldn't look at her ignorant and ignorant, and told aloud: "Use it to sweep tea." ”

"Sweeping tea?"

Xia Lingge subconsciously asked rhetorically, but immediately reflected how stupid her question was, since the other party intended to make tea by herself, it showed that the original owner himself had some opinions and skills in making tea, and it was impossible to even recognize the tea set.

The hand that was put on his side clenched unconsciously for a moment, he shouldn't have found her fake, and he wanted to kill her......

Wen Youliang looked at her quietly for a long time, did not speak, just stretched out his hand and took the whisk she was holding and put it on the table, and then took some fine tender green tea leaves and began to make tea.

After a while,

The rich aroma of tea wafts out.

Xia Lingge looked at it and said, "The tea of the eldest young master smells fragrant and pure, and it is very different from others. ”

Wen Youliang chuckled: "You said so before. ”

Xia Lingge: "Huh? ”

Wen Youliang said: "You said that I make tea mellow, the most wonderful among what you have seen, I see that you like tea and love tea, so far, I will teach you the way to make tea, calculate the time, it has been three months." ”

Xia Lingge: "......"

Very good

Shame on the teacher.

Wen Youliang continued: "It's just that it's only been half a month, and you can't even recognize all the tea-making utensils. ”

Xia Lingge just wanted to ask what Banyue, and in an instant, he remembered the matter of substitution, and wanted to completely replace Miss Wen, there are many things to explain and learn.

Wen Youliang turned his head to look at her: "So, why did you forget so quickly?" ”

Well......

Xia Lingge didn't know how to answer for a while, she thought carefully about what she should say if she forgot the answer to the question she usually asked in class, and then replied: "I will definitely remember next time." ”

Wen Youliang: "......"

Wen Youliang turned his head and didn't speak, and continued to concentrate on brewing the tea, and after a while, the fragrant and elegant Longquanjing tea was made, he held the teapot slightly tilted, and the pale green tea slowly fell into the teacup in an elegant arc.

When the teacup was full of seven points, he gently put the teacup in Xia Lingge's hand, "Come, taste it." ”

(End of chapter)