Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

The fire in the red clay stove was already up, and Lu Fenghe made good use of the bottle for boiling water, keeping the mouth open.

"Is everything going well in the morning?" the old lady asked.

The old man said perfunctorily, "What's wrong? The addition of Shen Dalang won't make troubles in Yixue."

Lu Fenghe stared at the bottle and asked, "Shen Dalang has gone too? What is he going to do? He is the most impatient about this."

Mr. Lu looked at his granddaughter who was still distracted and listened to them, and he became suspicious.

The water temperature is very important for ordering tea. If it is undercooked, it will float, and if it is overripe, it will sink. It is very difficult to distinguish the water temperature of a tea bottle. Most people in the world use "sound identification method" and "air identification method".

Lu Fenghe is used to distinguishing hair by sound, relying on the boiling sound of water to determine the temperature of water. Although she will not ask people around her not to speak, she will never be distracted by talking.

But now she was staring at the bottle and still chatting.

Mr. Lu frowned slightly. It seemed that the matter was not simple, and the method of qi discrimination could not be learned in a day or two.

Take water to scald the cup, add tea powder with a gold teaspoon, hold the bottle with your left hand, hold the whisk with your right hand, beat continuously with your right hand in one direction, add water six times during this period, until the tea soup is covered with dense tea powder.

Take another small cup, tea powder, and a small amount of boiling water to make a rich tea paste. Use the pointed end of a teaspoon to dip in the tea paste, and stroke lightly on the light green tea foam, and the dark green will faint On top of the tea.

Click, swipe, move left and right, with just a few strokes, a picture of an old man fishing appears on the tea foam. a fish.

Lu Fenghe pushed the teacup to Mr. Lu.

Take a new teacup, order new tea, repeat the previous action, and adjust the ointment again. This time it is a picture of a crane celebrating a birthday for the old lady.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu looked at each other, and they both saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

Lu Fenghe didn't raise his head, and re-roasted the tea, crushed and ground the Luo tea, but this time he used black tea instead of green tea.

After making a dense tea foam, Lu Fenghe moved the flat plate that Luocha used to pick up the tea powder before, poured the tea foam, and spread the bottom of the plate evenly.

Take a small cup and pour it into clear water, then use a teaspoon to dip the flat end of the tea powder into the water and gently scratch it on the reddish-brown tea powder. The sky is full of stars, and a bridge from people is built in the middle. There is no Cowherd or Weaver Girl, only as promised A busy magpie.

Lu Fenghe pushed the tea tray and asked Mr. Lu, "Grandpa thinks my skills are unfamiliar?"

Grandpa Lu looked at the teacup with a few strokes in front of him, "I have improved a lot. My grandfather is reluctant to draw such a good painting."

"No, why did you think of Qing Shui to paint?"

How can Lu Fenghe say that he wasted too much green tea when he was idle in the Buddhist hall, causing the green tea in the house to be gone, and he could only use black tea, but the color of the black tea powder is different from green tea, it is light green when it is brewed, and the tea of ​​black tea The color of the foam will not become much lighter. If you use the tea cream of black tea directly to paint, the picture is really ugly, so I thought of boiling water, but I didn't expect it to be pretty good.

"In Kyoto, I just think about it all day long. It's just that if this black tea is served on a tea tray, it's really not easy to drink. It's just a coincidence."

After the two finished their tea, Lu Fenghe got up and said goodbye, "If grandpa and grandma want to have tea in the future, just ask someone to call me over."

The old lady waved her hand, "I spent most of the day with me, you should go back and see my sister soon."

After Lu Fenghe left, the old couple looked at each other and sighed, "This lady has changed a lot."

The old lady said: "That's right, you didn't play chess with her. You used to leave quickly, thinking about regretting the game after leaving, but now you take one move and look at three moves without saying anything. You are decisive and leave no room for retreat. "

The old man exclaimed, "Such a big change?"

The old lady was very worried, "You are looking at the tea you ordered. This is clearly telling us to take care of ourselves, live a long life, and leave her business alone."

Mr. Lu frowned, "I didn't expect that. Originally, she didn't paint landscapes. Even if she cooked some for you, it was Suihan Sanyou. When did you order pines, cypresses and cranes? I expected that she would order another peony for you." The flowers are blooming."

The old lady also noticed, "That's right, this child is good at fine brushwork, drawing and painting with fine brushwork, he makes tea very carefully, and he mostly uses flowers, birds, fish and insects in his paintings. When has he ever painted landscapes and plants?"

The old couple looked at each other in silence, and for a long time the old lady said: "Forget it, look at Liren Bridge, there are only magpies, and we don't care about her and Shen Dalang's affairs, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, neither deaf nor dumb nor family Weng."

Old man Lu has been worrying about the Lu family for half his life, and now he is really unable to make him a family man who fishes alone and ignores others.

"Let's not mention He Niang, don't you care about the children's official career?"

The old lady called someone to come in to wash and change clothes, "Don't worry, what do you care, they are all planning to go to the capital, and you really wrote to Guo Erlang asking him not to send errands? Guo Erlang listened to you, or Gu Shilang ?”

Mrs. Lu’s Guo Erlang is Mrs. Guo Weichang, Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. If Lu Jiaerlang wants to become an official, he cannot be avoided. The old man and Mrs. are from the previous generation. That is also Yuan Sanlang.

"Today, Erlang mentioned to me that he wants to live in a separate mansion." Old Mrs. Lu held his hand.

"Did Erlang tell you alone?"

The old man shook his head, "No, on the way to the academy, Saburo Shiro will be there."

His son knew that Erlang was obviously used by his younger brother as a gun.

"Let me tell you, although Erlang is across the house from us, now he has divided the East and West mansions. They are small and have nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter whether he divides the mansion or not. It is likely that your two young sons want to The government is divided."

"Why don't I know, I also know what they have in mind, but... just let them divide like this?"

The old lady is also reluctant to let her children live in a separate mansion. The old couple are still in good health. The children who live in the Lu Mansion are the eldest sons of the eldest family. It's time to go to the long room.

Although only the word long house is missing, there are more than two words missing here. Otherwise, why some families are unwilling to divide the mansion even if two or three families live in one yard.

Old Mrs. Lu was very melancholy. He knew that the child went out to pursue his career, wealth was unpredictable, and even life and death were hard to say. At this time, the reason for dividing the family and the government was not because he was afraid that he would be rich and honored in the future. too wide.

"Or we will be divided?" Mr. Lu looked at the bird's nest on the tree in the yard from top to bottom, "We live a long life, and they are Lu's parents for a hundred years. If we have a breath every day, no one will dare to say that they are side branch."

"It's always better to be closer. The children can come back often, and I can go out." The old lady experienced the separation from the children earlier than the old lady Lu.