Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

"Welcome! How many people?"

The sweet voice pulled Ouyang Lan back from her thoughts, she walked in next to Li Hui, and Mo Ran behind her answered the waiter, "Three."

"This way, please follow me." The waiter in the ancient style cheongsam walked gracefully at the front and led the way. His steps were light, and it could be seen that he had undergone professional training.

The beauty in the cheongsam led the three of them through a wooden door carved from sandalwood, through a winding stream, and arrived at a quiet and secluded hut.The cabin is very elegant, and the door is an ancient wooden door carved with flowers.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the opposite wall. It depicts the deep mountains and green bamboos in the north window, and there is also a small poem attached:
A piece of rustling stone, several poles of green bamboo.If you have feelings for me, you still don't see enough.The situation is under the north window, and it is close to Xitang Qu.Yun wind scattered Yuqing, moss rain with slightly green.

Next to the calligraphy and painting is a wooden shelf. In the vase are gladiolus, cosmos, calamus and several other unnamed ones. Jay Chou's "Blue and White Porcelain".

Withdrawing her eyes and turning to the bonsai on the other side, Ouyang Lan asked the waiter beside her, "Is this five-needle pine?"

"Yes, please sit here!" The beauty who was asked nodded generously, signaling the guest to take a seat with a gesture of invitation.

The whole group sat down, ignoring Mo Ran and Li Hui. Ouyang Lan was attracted by the environment here, so she just admired the scenery in the hut by herself. The wisteria bonsai immediately caught her attention.

Looking at the pot of wisteria, Ouyang Lan felt so complicated that her eyes got wet.

Noticing her abnormality, Mo Ran couldn't help calling softly, "Lan... what's wrong with you?"

Aware of her gaffe, Ouyang Lan gave a fresh smile, "It's okay. The environment here is elegant, there are pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and even creeks and artificial mountains. It's rare to be free today, so let's just let it go and experience the Taoist way of health preservation." How about the art of tea ceremony in China?"

During the conversation, the beauties in ancient costumes who were serving had already retreated out. At this time, several beauties who also wore Hanfu came in with tea sets and tea leaves. .

"Let me do it." It's been a long time since I made tea with my own hands. Looking at the green tea leaves, my hands are inevitably itchy, so I just make a pot of tea for them to taste.

Mo Ran just smiled and said nothing, but Li Hui cooperated, "It's rare that you are so free to talk to us about health preservation and tea art. Why not do it? Grandpa likes tea ceremony the most. Since you want to talk, I also want to talk about it." It’s easy to learn and go back so I can chat and drink tea with grandpa, so that he won’t have to worry about Ouyang Ouyang in my ear all day.”

After taking the tea spoon and the tea pot containing the tea from the waiter, Ouyang Lan also laughed easily, "Hehe...that's a good idea! Mo Ran has a lot of research on tea, you should study hard!"

Mo Ran smiled modestly, "Where? Don't listen to her, it's true that I don't know anything."

Ouyang Lan smiled lightly, picked up a wooden spoon made of mahogany, scooped tea leaves into a gaiwan, poured the boiling water in the pot next to it, and the steam carried the tea fragrance rising.The heart also gradually settled in the tea smoke, a long-lost sense of familiarity calmed the boredom in the chest, and the mind was emptied.

The fragrance of tea filled the hut, the tea leaves slowly rose to the surface of the water and then slowly sank, the tea in the cup unscrupulously stretched the lazy body.Looking at the blossoming tea teeth in the cup, the leaf veins are green, dancing like pieces of emeralds, I feel much more at ease, I pour boiling water into it repeatedly, then pour it into a white porcelain cup, hold the small teacup with both hands, and bring it close to the tip of my nose When I smell it, it is really fragrant.

Ouyang Lan put a cup of Mao Feng brewed in front of Li Hui, "Taste it."

"It seems that I am going to apprentice today?"

Li Hui picked up the teacup with both hands, and smelled it like Ouyang Lan did just now, "It really smells good. When did you learn this?"

"If you want to learn, you can learn naturally."

After finishing speaking, he scooped up a spoonful of Dongting Biluochun tea and put it into another white porcelain cup, poured hot water into it, watched the tea leaves slowly unfold in the water, and everything seemed to return to the purest nature.

Maybe you will ask why she has to make another cup, can't it just pour another cup?
Then I will tell you that she made this cup of tea specially for Mo Ran, because Mo Ran loves Dongting Biluochun the most, so she made another cup for him.

Although it was only a small move, it was enough to show Mo Ran's position in her heart.

"This is yours!" Not long after, Ouyang Lan put the brewed tea in front of Mo Ran.

"You remember what I love the most." Mo Ran shook his head and smiled, picked up the cup and sniffed it enjoying, and said: "Technology has not regressed."

After pouring tea into the cup, Ouyang Lan took a sip herself, "That's natural."

"Brother Mo doesn't drink the same variety as we drink?" Li Hui put down the cup in his hand, and looked at Mo Ran curiously.

"Of course not." Seeing Li Hui's puzzled expression, Ouyang Lan couldn't help teasing her, "Your brother Mo drinks Dongting Biluochun, but guess what we drink?"

"I don't have any research on tea. How do I know what it is? If you tell me, someone will tell me." She said, picked up a clean cup and poured the tea they just drank, and put it in front of Mo Ran's eyes, " Mo Ran, try it."

Mo Ran took a sip, then tasted it carefully, and said, "If you guessed right, this is Maofeng of Mount Huangshan, right?"

"Seeing that you even came out with this product, why were you so modest just now?" Ouyang Lan teased him, looked at Li Hui's questioning face, put down the teacup and explained, "Huangshan Maofeng is produced in Huangshan, Shexian County, Anhui. Its shape Delicate and slightly curly, the buds are fat, uniform, sharp, and the shape is a bit like a "sparrow tongue". The leaves are golden yellow; Ye Chengduo, thick and bright."

"Then how do you tell the difference between good and bad?"

"You can look at the color, and you can also taste it. You can see that the color of this tea is clear, bright apricot yellow, and it smells faintly fragrant. It tastes mellow and sweet, so it is true. tea; while fake tea is earthy yellow in color, bitter in taste, and has no flowers at the bottom of the leaves."

As she spoke, she drank the remaining tea, and used the tea tongs to pick up the tea leaves in the cup and presented them on the saucer for Li Hui to observe carefully.

She looked at it for a while and frowned tightly, "It's so complicated."

Beckoning the waiter to clean up the coffee table, Ouyang Lan turned to Li Hui, "It won't be complicated until you like drinking tea."

"Then what kind of tea do you like best?" Li Hui tilted his head to look at Ouyang Lan, then at Mo Ran, "Does Brother Mo also like drinking tea?"

"Me?" Ouyang Lan smiled slightly, "Of course my favorite is Xinyang Maojian. I also like scented tea, especially white orchid tea."

"White orchids can also be used to make tea? I've only heard of chrysanthemum tea, jasmine tea, and rose tea, but I've never heard of this white orchid!" Li Hui doesn't like tea, so he doesn't know much about the types of tea. Understand, on the contrary, what she likes to drink is coffee, and she is quite knowledgeable about coffee.

"White orchid tea is scented tea made with fragrant flowers such as white orchids, yellow orchids, and Michelia. White orchids have a strong aroma. For "priming", that is, adding a small amount of white orchid petals to the jasmine flower to increase the concentration of the aroma of jasmine tea. Not only does it smell refreshing, but it can also calm the mind and help you sleep, so I'll try it some other day."

"That's so miraculous. What about Brother Mo?"

Mo Ran, who had been quiet for a long time, finally spoke, "Dongting Biluochun and Maojian."

Ouyang Lan smiled slightly when she heard this, and remembered that his favorite drink was Biluochun, and occasionally Huangshan Maojian, because she liked it, so he liked it too.

Seeing that the two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled, Li Hui felt a little depressed, "Are you both full of artistic talents?"

"Hehe...drinking too much coffee hurts the stomach, why not drink tea instead, it can also have a refreshing effect. Destroy Sandman from a few seats, and add fresh air to the skin. The secluded bush from the Luoxiyan, refused to move its roots Enter Shangdu." Suddenly remembered these few poems, which happened to be refreshing and driving away sleepiness, so I borrowed them.

"Drinking tea and reciting ancient poems, when did you start liking ancient styles?"

Hearing those two words, Ouyang Lan's hand holding the teacup trembled, almost spilling all the tea on her clothes.

Li Hui, who didn't know the whole story, took the teacup she was holding unsteadily and put it on the coffee table, and helped her wipe the clothes stained by the tea with a paper towel, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Ouyang Lan tried her best to cover up, not wanting them to see anything.

Mo Ran next to her noticed her abnormality and cast worried eyes; she saw care and pity in those deep eyes, and she responded with soft eyes, telling him that she was fine and reassuring him.

Suddenly feeling stuffy in the air, Ouyang Lan pointed to the wet place on the coat and found a good excuse, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Let me accompany you." Li Hui was worried that she was alone, so she stood up and proposed, but was pressed down by her shoulders and sat down. Ouyang Lan said: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Then be careful."

"En." Smiling at them both, Ouyang Lan turned around and left the tea room.

"Miss Li, if possible, can you not mention things related to Gu Feng in front of her in the future?" Mo Ran thought for a while before talking to Li Hui who was sitting beside her and her eyes fell on the door.

Li Hui looked at him all of a sudden, "It's just an ancient style, what's the matter?"

Mo Ran looked at Ouyang Lan who was passing by the window at this time, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that she is very sensitive to classical things, so..."

Because Bei Chen liked Gu Feng, he left, but his preferences and habits have affected her since then.

Li Hui agreed, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I won't mention it again! You don't have to be so restrained, just call me Xiaohui or Huier!"

Mo Ran struggled for a while before opening his mouth with difficulty, "Hui'er...Miss!"

Li Hui was ashamed and gave up helplessly, "Forget it, I don't think you can change your mind!"

Why!Why is he so polite to her?
Mo Ran didn't say much, just lowered his head and drank his tea quietly.

Li Hui lowered his head thoughtfully, but his eyes would fall on his profile from time to time.