There is a bar in Houhai

Chapter 137 Visit
"Young Master Shen, this is really a treasure in a golden house." As soon as Liang Hui's words fell, Tan Weiwei also laughed: "That's right, I also wanted to say just now, if you are afraid of abrupt beauty, you should be direct."

"Sister Hui, you will laugh at me." Qin Mohan hugged Liang Hui's arm shyly, and cast a glance at Tan Weiwei, who joined in the fun.

Liang Hui rushed over to participate in a brand's endorsement event in the morning. She didn't announce in the afternoon, and the plane only flew to Shanghai after ten o'clock in the evening. Apart from visiting Qin Mohan, she also had the right to relax for an afternoon.

Shen was in the kitchen to prepare lunch, Qin Mohan came to the main entrance to greet Liang Hui in person, Tang Yuan put Liang Hui down, gave her the script Qin Mohan needed, and left.

Like Tan Weiwei, Liang Hui was shocked when she entered the inner courtyard through the second gate from the front courtyard. As an old Yanjing native, she understood the value of this courtyard better.

"Here we come." Hearing the conversation of several people, Shen Fang came out of the kitchen.Looking at Shen Fang who was wearing an apron and rolled up his sleeves, Liang Hui said to Qin Mohan enviously: "We are also honored by you today, so that we can taste Boss Shen's own cooking."

"Hehe, am I counted as the living room and the kitchen?" Shen Fang laughed at himself when he heard Liang Hui's words, which made Qin Mohan roll his eyes.

"Sister Hui, let's ignore him and let him go about his business. I'll show you around." Qin Mohan couldn't hide his complacency.

"Okay, let's eat ready-made ones today. Little Yezi, take good care of me." Liang Hui mischievously called Shen Fang by his nickname.

Seeing the little Shiba Inu bouncing over at the sound, Liang Hui stretched out her hand and copied it: "Wow, you still have a puppy here, Wei Wei, look, it smiles so cutely."

"It's called Mocha, and it was just adopted." Qin Mohan introduced from the side.

"Uh...uh... so cute, cuter than my Xibao, I want to have a dog." Liang Hui picked it up, shook it a few times, and Little Mocha also smiled cooperatively.

"As expected of a courtyard worth [-] million yuan, it's really extravagant. When we were young, several people squeezed into a courtyard that was only half the size. It's a waste to live with the two of you now." Liang Hui couldn't help but sigh after visiting the backyard all the way.

"Wow, this is Young Master Shen's studio, right? Does he know how to play so many musical instruments?" Tan Weiwei looked at Shen Fang's musical instrument display room, and was also amazed by his versatility.

"Should be able to use it, I've heard him play it all." Qin Mohan greeted the two to sit down, "Including this African tambourine, last time he played it while humming an African song. Although he couldn't understand it, the rhythm was so nice. It makes people unconsciously want to twist."

"Oh, that's right, let me try how to play this drum." Liang Hui liked the colorful drum body very much, put the dog on the ground and let it play by itself, stretched out her hand to beat on it a few times, the difference was different. There are different sound rhythms in different positions, and the dog follows the rhythm and circles around the drum, which is very fun.

Tan Weiwei is not very interested in African drums, but she is very envious of the few guitars in the piano case.After seeking Qin Mohan's consent, she couldn't move her eyes when she opened the first piano case. It was a brown-red 18-inch "New Yorker" jazz guitar, and the signature of "John D'Angelico" on the guitar panel was more It was a shock to her.This should be a guitar made by the famous American violin maker "John De Angelico" in the 60s and [-]s of the last century. I just saw the pictures in a magazine, but I didn't expect the real thing to appear in front of me.

"Wow, it's really superb." Tan Weiwei couldn't help admiring.

"This is a handmade guitar. I bought it in New York for $[-]. I have a few guitars that are even better than this one. I'll give you a try this afternoon." Shen Fang's voice came from behind. When it came, he introduced the origin of this violin to Tan Weiwei, then turned to Liang Hui and Qin Mohan who were beating the drums and said, "Momo, stop playing too. Wash your hands and get ready for dinner, try my handicraft .”

Shen Fang cooks simple home-cooked dishes, stir-fried chicken feathers, celery lily, garlic sprouts bacon, cumin lamb, Hang pepper beef tenderloin, pork shreds in Beijing sauce, plus a gastrodia milk that has been simmering in the electric cooker since the morning pigeon soup.

"Well, it's delicious." Tan Weiwei was not polite, and tasted several dishes separately: "I didn't know you still have this skill before." Liang Hui used to be a guest at his home in Shanghai and knew his cooking skills. Hearing Tan Weiwei's emotion, she showed Qin Mohan a playful smile.

"I'm used to being alone, and I don't want to treat myself badly, so I just have to learn how to cook." Shen Fang said lightly.

"Mo Mo, Liang Hui, try it, this bacon is brought by Wei Wei today, it's really delicious! Wei Wei, I didn't expect your bacon to be so authentic." Shen Fang emphasized the bacon to show his thanks.

"Our cured bacon is all marinated with local pork. It tastes very good. If you like it, I'll ask my hometown to bring you more." Tan Weiwei replied happily.

"Don't be so troublesome. It's just me and Mohan eating here, and you brought enough for us for half a year." Shen Fang took a bowl and filled a bowl of pigeon soup for Qin Mohan beside him: "Come on, don't just eat Vegetables, drink some soup, this soup has been stewed all morning, to nourish your body. You should also drink some, this is the authentic wild Gastrodia elata that someone gave me."

After eating a meal, several girls remembered the promise to lose weight, and took the initiative to undertake the work of washing dishes to increase the amount of exercise.Shen Fang can also come out empty-handed to rest for a while.

"I'm so full. It's been a long time since I've eaten so full." Liang Hui lay on the sofa in Shen Fang's studio, rubbing her stomach and calling.

Qin Mohan also had a sad expression on his face, "I also found that I have some signs of wanting to gain weight recently, so I'm really worried."

Only Tan Weiwei smiled heartlessly: "Haha, everyone is vying to be an idol star, like us singers, we don't have such worries."

Shen Fang came over from the front yard and took a box of tea leaves with simple packaging: "Come and taste it, the authentic Mingqian Longjing, just sent." Since he said he likes Longjing last time, Shen Hui has attracted people's attention. As soon as the frying was finished, I sent someone to send him some.

Take out the package, the Longjing tea inside is green and translucent, the leaves are even and shiny, and the fragrance of the tea is sweet.Shen Fang took out four transparent glasses and cooled the boiling water for a while.When the tea leaves are in the water at about [-] degrees, the buds and leaves stretch out, and the pieces float and sink in the water. It is bright green and beautiful, giving people a sense of natural purity.Distribute three of the cups to several people, take a sip, the taste is sweet and delicious, and the mouth is soft and fragrant, giving people a fresh and natural feeling.

"This tea tastes really good." Although Qin Mohan doesn't know much about tea, he can still appreciate its extraordinary taste.

"This tea is estimated to cost tens of thousands of yuan a catty." Liang Hui looked at the tender green leaves in the glass and couldn't help admiring.

"It's not that expensive. My sister and the others have a tea garden in Hangzhou. They can find people to breed and pick people. It only costs a person's labor."

"Mo Han, are you sitting here with Liang Hui, reading a book, surfing the Internet, or playing music with us?" Shen Fang asked.

"Sister Hui, what about you, do you want to read a book or watch them play music?"

"What book do you have?" Liang Hui didn't know much about musical instruments, and she didn't have much interest in learning.

"Shen Fang, where is the book you told me this morning? Where is it?" Qin Mohan suddenly remembered Bob's story.

"Oh, you said "The Stray Cat Bob"." Shen looked through the bookcase and found it: "There is only an English version, and there is no translation of this book in China."

"Look down on our sisters, but we are authentic high-achieving undergraduates." Listening to Shen Fang's tone, Liang Hui said with some dissatisfaction: "We have read a lot of original English books."

"That's right, we have passed CET-[-] and CET-[-] at any rate." Qin Mohan echoed.

"Oh, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? Forget me talking too much, next time I'll just give you the French one." Shen Fang clasped his hands together, begging for mercy to the two sullen women.We can afford to hide if we can't be provoked, and dragged Tan Weiwei, who was watching the fun, directly to the music room next door.

"What story does this book tell?" Liang Hui picked up the book, looked at the photo of an orange cat on the cover, and asked Qin Mohan, who had always loved petting cats.

"This is the personal experience of a friend he met while traveling in Europe..." Qin Mohan told Liang Hui the story of James Bowen that Shen Fang told himself in the morning.

"Well, when I picked up my Xibao back then, it was also at a low ebb in my life. At that time, the whole Internet hacked me, saying that I was poor in acting, relying on betrayal, and relying on gossip. Anyway, during that time I was I really can't make it through anymore." Liang Hui couldn't help but sigh when thinking of her original situation, Qin Mohan reached out to hold her slightly trembling hand, even though it had been several years, Qin Mohan could feel how helpless she was at that time . "Even Jiajia persuaded me to give in and clarify in front of netizens and the media. Later, when I was filming in Hengdian, I met Xibao. You don't know how thin it was at that time. It was only two or three months at that time. Big, thin and small, hiding in a box next to a trash can, already dying, when I saw it, it was like seeing myself, so helpless." Liang Hui took the tissue from Qin Mohan and put it Wiping the red corners of his eyes: "Later I adopted it and named it Xibao. In the end, it survived tenaciously, and I survived it too."

"When a person is at a low point in life, he must find a spiritual support, otherwise he will easily go astray." While sighing, Qin Mohan remembered the lyrics of Shen Fang's song that made her feel sad, wondering if she could be his What about the pillars.

(End of this chapter)