Chapter 275: Using tea as a metaphor for people, Daiyu sheds tears

Style: Historical Author: Confused and helplessWords: 4783Update Time: 24/02/20 19:06:23
Some things should be "can only be understood but not expressed".

Although Daiyu's words were already very obvious.

But it also left some unfinished words.

Normally, after Feng Yibo understood it.

Just make another haha ​​and forget it.

But what happened was that Miaoyu said something that was left unfinished.

This inevitably puts both parties involved in embarrassment.

Speaking of which, Miaoyu cannot be entirely blamed for this.

With Daiyu as her sister, she also wanted to love her more.

It's just that she is used to being withdrawn, how can she love others?

Hearing what Daiyu was saying, he spoke out in desperation.

It's not a bad intention, but it's a bad thing.

For a time, there was a deadlock in the small hall.

Daiyu was ashamed and annoyed, and did not dare to raise her head.

He was even ready to cry.

Miaoyu also realized at this time that she had just made a mistake.

Just thinking about how to remedy it.

Feng Yibo's heart changed rapidly and he quickly thought of a way.

In order to break the deadlock, he first resorted to the trick of "look around and talk to him".

He picked up the tea brewed by Daiyu and drank it in one gulp.

He praised first, then followed the topic of tea and said:

"I heard that if the world's teas, such as white tea, black tea, dark tea, etc., are not stored properly, they will become sour and cannot be eaten."

But as soon as these words came out, Daiyu naturally thought that he was talking about her.

The moment of grievance was brewing, and tears welled up in my eyes.

At this time, I heard Feng Yibo continue:

"But there is a kind of Wuyi tea that is famous for its sourness."

Having said this, he smiled slightly and said pointedly:

"I heard that the sourness of this tea is very bland, and you can't taste it without tasting it carefully. But without this sourness, it has lost its original taste, which means that this tea is not right."

Daiyu's tears were about to fall.

But it seemed like there was something in his words, and he held it back.

Tears filled his eyes for a moment, but he waited for Feng Yibo to continue speaking.

"Miaoyu, you said it's sour, but is this Wuyi tea?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Daiyu understood immediately.

He was trying to help Miaoyu find a remedy, passing the blame for the "acidity" she said onto the tea.

"I...um."

Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

She really didn't expect that her "sad" gaffe could be used as tea?

Fortunately, Miaoyu has realized her gaffe, and naturally understands Feng Yibo's painstaking efforts.

Hearing this, he did not refute, but reluctantly nodded.

I also want to take advantage of the situation and expose this matter.

Daiyu's heart warmed slightly, she held back tears for a while, and managed a smile, saying:

"What we drank today was Wuyi rock tea. It seems that Brother Feng has also perfected his tea ceremony."

She knew that Feng Yibo didn't have much research on tea ceremony.

It must have taken a lot of effort to come up with "Wu Yi Sour" to cover himself up at this time.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yibo shook his head when he heard this and said:

"I have only heard people mention it, and they said that this kind of tea is extremely magical and will produce different effects as it is stored for a long time."

Having said this, he smiled and said directly without any hesitation:?

"If this kind of tea is stored properly, it will only start to be slightly sour after about five to ten years. As time goes by, this sour taste will gradually become stronger."

As soon as these words came out, both sisters were stunned.

Feng Yibo, however, continued to mind his own business.

"After about fifteen years, the sourness begins to fade away again, and the tea smells plum-flavored. It is generally called plum-flavored old tea."



Is this really talking about tea?

Isn't it said that if you are sour before the age of fifteen, you will be sour.

But after haircut, don’t you want to be sore?

When Daiyu heard this, her heart naturally wandered.

But she looked at Miaoyu beside her, and the two sisters looked at each other.

Miaoyu nodded slightly.

Knowing that Miaoyu is very knowledgeable about tea, he nodded when he saw her.

Obviously Brother Feng is not talking nonsense.

For a moment, he wondered whether he was talking about tea or people.

In fact, Daiyu was a little confused.

She was still suspicious in her heart, but she still shed tears quietly.

Then he raised his head, smiled, and praised:

"Brother Feng is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He even knows such strange things at his fingertips."

Feng Yibo saw that she was no longer aggrieved, but he did not stop talking.

He didn’t say anything self-effacing, but continued what he had just said:

"Not only that, if this tea continues to be stored, the nature of the tea will continue to transform. In about twenty years, it may change to a floral and fruity aroma."

Daiyu felt even more relieved after hearing this.

If she should have entered the house at the age of fifteen, it would be somewhat relevant.

Then twenty is too far away.

Come to think of it, Brother Feng was mainly talking about tea.

Well, it’s tea!

"The most amazing thing is that the nature of this tea will become warmer and moister over time."

Hearing this, Daiyu inevitably had random thoughts again.

The heart that had just been put down was raised again with Feng Yibo's words.

Is this talking about tea, or someone else’s temperament?

Could it be that Brother Feng is beating himself up?

Tell me that as I grow older, I have to learn to be more gentle.

Don't always act petty?

“The different storage times lead to different tastes, which is the most special thing about this tea.”

Speaking of this, Feng Yibo felt a little dry in the mouth.

I saw him getting up, picking up the teapot, and adding one to himself.

Then, he smiled and sighed:

"Actually, sometimes, people are the same. Every time a period of time passes, they will have different experiences and different perceptions. No one will live their whole life unchanged."

Sure enough, you are still talking about me!

When Daiyu heard this, her face suddenly condensed!

At the same time, grievances began to haunt me again.

Going around and around, Brother Feng is still talking about me.

It’s not just that I am young and ignorant, and I like to be sour and jealous.

He also said that others are elegant, gentle, virtuous and virtuous.

What kind of fifteen-year-old plum-flavored tea?

Aren’t you saying that your sour taste has not gone away, and you are not as clear as plum blossoms like others?

What twenty-year-old fragrance of flowers and fruits?

Doesn't it mean that other people's virtues are fragrant, but I am too young to know this?

Also, the longer the tea is kept, the warmer it becomes!

Aren’t you calling others gentle and virtuous?

After all, I still don't think...

Am I not as good as her?

"Just like me, I always thought that the size of Jinling was unparalleled in the world."

I saw Daiyu's lips trembling slightly and tears welling up in her eyes.

Feng Yibo could only click so far.

Immediately, he made a sharp turn and ended up on his own body.

"Later, when I arrived in the capital, I realized that Jinling was nothing more than a life of luxury and luxury. A real man should build a career in the court, so that his life would not be wasted."

Although he was talking about himself now, Daiyu couldn't listen to him anymore.

With the previous words, no matter how Feng Yibo goes around.

Daiyu also felt that she was just looking for steps for her.

"Later, I went to the sea again, and I realized that the sea and the sky are vast, and even the capital is only a small part of it."

With that said, Feng Yibo picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Feeling that it was almost done, he stopped continuing the topic and turned to:

"It seems like I said a little too much. It seems like I got drunk after drinking too much tea."

Just kidding, even if you read this article.

The three of them chatted for a while.

It's a pity that Daiyu has mixed feelings in her heart and can only deal with it with a forced smile.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the small hall was inevitably a bit mysterious.

After sitting for a while, Feng Yibo made an excuse and left Feng Mansion.

When he left, the two sisters looked at each other in silence.

Miaoyu was a little worried when she saw Daiyu's condition.

He didn't go back home with Feng Yibo.

Instead, he stayed and wanted to offer some words of comfort.

But she didn't know what to say to comfort her sister.

At this time, Daiyu had accumulated infinite grievances in her heart.

After a while, the grievance turned into tears.

"嘤嘤~!"

She sobbed twice and couldn't help it anymore and said:

"I knew I liked her more after all!"

Miaoyu heard this and hurriedly advised:

"Between you and your husband..."

Unfortunately, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Daiyu crying:

"They are husband and wife, and I have never been married, so what kind of husband and wife are they?"

Miaoyu was speechless for a moment and only said "Amitabha".

She knew it was useless to say anything at this time, so she said no more.

Just let Daiyu wipe her tears.

After hesitating for a moment, Miaoyu went home.

Without him, it was her turn today.

If you don't go back, it won't be any easier...

No!

If you don't go back, who will discuss Buddhism with you?

Who can use a broad mind to resolve the hostility in his heart?

As for my sister, she is not a child.

Just cry for a while, right?

As soon as I arrived at the mansion, I hadn't seen Feng Yibo yet.

Miaoyu was called over by Baochai to talk.

First, he asked Lin Ruhai and Aunt Lin a few questions, and then Baochai said:

"By the way, Aunt Lin, how is Sister Lin?"

She thought that Feng Yibo had gone to Feng Mansion, and Daiyu should have been comforted, and she said with a smile:

"I saw that she was always depressed before. Now that I have gone over there, is she feeling better?"

This was originally meant to be a bit of a joke.

But Miaoyu opened her mouth when she heard the words, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Baochai was a little surprised and said:

"What? Could it be that it's useless if I go?"

Miaoyu knew that Baochai had good intentions when Feng Yibo went to Lin Mansion.

She simply didn't hide anything and said directly:

"My sister, she guessed in just a few words that it was the madam who asked me to go..."

Baochai was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said:

"Is it possible that she acted a little bit in front of me?"

Miaoyu nodded helplessly and confirmed:

"It was a bit unpleasant. Later, I used tea as a metaphor, which made her feel even more aggrieved..."

She briefly told what happened today, and finally sighed with a wry smile:

"As soon as I left, my sister cried in grievance. I saw that I couldn't persuade her, so I came back first."

She is only good at talking about Buddhism, how can she persuade others?

With no choice but to let my sister calm down.

"No wonder Sister Lin is crying!"

When Baochai heard this, she was also a little bit dumbfounded.

She kindly asked Feng Yibo to visit.

Unexpectedly, it was not the one who fell into the trap.

"What our father said is true, but if others are okay, sister Lin has always been delicate, so I'm afraid she will inevitably have to think more."

Baochai pondered for a moment and said decisively:

"Let's go! Let's go over there and I'll persuade her."

The two of them took the maid and the woman with them and asked someone to set up the carriage.

Soon they arrived at the back house of Lin Mansion.

Baochai greeted Aunt Lin, and then went straight to Daiyu's room with Miaoyu.

Qingwen and Xueyan were about to salute in the outer room, but Baochai raised his hand to stop them.

When the two saw Miaoyu, they also followed, and they also knew that Baochai and Daiyu had a irreconcilable relationship.

He didn't say anything again and allowed the two of them to go in.

As soon as he entered the door, Baochai saw Daiyu lying on the bed and sobbing softly.

When she heard the door open, Daiyu looked over with teary eyes.

"Are you really my sister, and you bring people to watch my jokes?"

Seeing Miaoyu go and come back again, he also brought Baochai with him.

Daiyu suddenly turned from sobbing to bursting into tears.

Baochai quickly stepped forward, took out a handkerchief to wipe her, and said angrily:

"Does my sister treat me like an outsider?"

Daiyu felt even sadder after hearing this.

She turned away and curled her lips and said:

"How can I be an outsider, sister? You are all a family, and I am the only outsider."

When Baochai saw that she could still cope with it, she lovingly stepped forward and hugged her.

He first moved her body upright and then said:

"Okay, okay, I heard Miaoyu say what happened today. It's my fault. I shouldn't have told you so straightforwardly."

In fact, when Daiyu saw Baochai, she felt a little weaker.

He didn't break away from her hug, and just said harshly:

"What's wrong with you? You're all good, I'm the only one who's bad. I don't care if I don't appreciate it, but I'm talking about you behind your back."

Hearing that she was eccentric, Baochai was not surprised either.

"Sister, don't be like this. I'm here to tell you something."

Seeing that his tears were not stopping, he gently wiped them away and said deliberately:

"Do you want to finish crying before listening?"

She knows that Daiyu is so strong.

Don't eat soft food, don't eat hard food, just eat aggressive generals.

Sure enough, Daiyu wiped her tears when she heard this.

Although he still looked stubborn, he no longer cried.

"My sister has given her orders. Naturally, she doesn't dare to disobey, so why bother asking me if I am willing?"

She obviously wanted to hear it, but she spoke as if she was being forced.

"You!"

Seeing that she still dared to be so arrogant, Baochai nodded her forehead.

Then he held her in his arms, letting Daiyu feel her sister's broad mind.

"It's still early and I shouldn't talk about some things at this moment, but today I saw that my sister had some disagreements with my uncle because of me, so I had to say a few words."

Baochai murmured at first, but then his face became serious.

As Daiyu listened, her eyes began to twinkle.

"My sister should know that the uncle is not a person like Baoyu. Most of the time, he has to focus on business."

Sure enough, Baochai opened his mouth just as Daiyu expected.

Hearing Baochai's serious words, he continued:

"Therefore, the most important thing for our back house is not to cause trouble for the uncle, so that he can have the energy to make achievements and compete for supremacy in the court."

Upon hearing this, Daiyu curled her lips slightly and said,

In fact, she was also a little complicated.

With her intelligence, she naturally understands these truths.

But sometimes, I just can’t control myself!

"And here at Houzhai, I am the only one now, but in the future it will be the two of us who will make the decision."

Baochai's words touched her heart and soul, and Daiyu was slightly moved.

But then, Baochai's words made her burst into tears again.

"If my sister continues to act like this, I'm afraid I will be dissatisfied with you sooner or later."

As soon as these words came out, Daiyu suddenly couldn't bear the sourness.

Tears flowed down without any warning.

Baochai saw this and stepped forward quickly.

One hand wiped her tears and the other stroked her back.

He asked with a worried face:

"Is that really the result my sister wants?"