The leisurely life of rebirth

After Fang Monan took a shower, he dried his hair with a towel and smoothed it down. He looked at the wall clock with birds spitting out on the wall. It was only after seven o'clock and it was still early, so he walked out. She left first.

When he saw no one in the living room, he sat down. Upon seeing this, Uncle Quan put down the Kung Fu tea set with great interest.

"Thank you!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

Uncle Quan smiled without saying a word and retreated. Fang Monan opened his consciousness and made sure that no one was peeking around him. He stole some spring water from the space and slowly started making tea.

After He Junyao finished washing, he stood at the door of the living room, with a hint of admiration, looking at the hazy yellow light, Fang Monan's combination of movement and stillness, with a sense of freedom, elegance, and charm.

A mood. The fragrance of tea lingers, and there is a mystery in the smoke, which makes people unable to guess and cannot touch it. Watching her making tea can make me forget the burning "color" of the world and feel the clarity in my heart.

Everything is silent, and the sky is filled with dust.

Fang Monan had just brewed the fragrant tea. He Junyao and Li Qingfeng came one after another to smell the aroma and took a sip. The strong aroma of tea moisturized and soothed them, washing their hearts. "Well! Girl, what's in your kettle?"

I can’t finish the water!” He Junyao said while playing with the teacup.[

Fang Monan thought in her heart and had to be vigilant at all times, hey! It's better to be at home! She raised her eyebrows slightly and said a little bit lazily, "Just drink whatever you have. When I came out, I made a big plastic pot and put it in

It's full, specially made for tea. This is a small jar placed in the medicine cabinet. Once you drink it, it will be gone." She quickly changed the subject, "Where are the Arhats?"

"He! I left him here. He has been farming for three years! He should be able to help me take care of the flowers, plants and trees in the yard." He Junyao stood up and poured himself another glass. Somehow he was

I feel that the tea brewed from the water in Yunxian County is particularly delicious. Sure enough, 30% tea and 70% water. As the saying goes: "Water is the mother of tea, and the pot is the father of tea." Smell the fragrance of the tea field, and taste the taste of the tea.

Glycol. You can see the crystal clearness of the tea, which is really a great enjoyment in life.

"Oh! I have no objection." Fang Monan said, "As long as Arhat has a good home!"

"That's good!"

"You make tea so late at night. How can we sleep after drinking it?" Li Qingfeng poured two more cups in succession. He didn't expect the tea to taste so good. Isn't it bitter and astringent?

"Haha... Don't worry, this is the soothing tea. I'll keep it for you all night until dawn, so you can sleep soundly." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Then I'll have another cup." Li Qingfeng picked up the teapot and poured another cup.

"It's like a waste of good food. Even if the tea leaves don't refresh you, if you drink it this way, you'll still be able to wake up at night." He Junyao said calmly.

"No way!" Li Qingfeng pointed to the small tea cup, "That's it, just drink it in one sip."

"Tea has diuretic properties! But it doesn't matter." Fang Monan smiled, "I can still wake up late at night if I drink too much water before going to bed. Haha..."

Li Qingfeng said flatteringly, "Young Master, I'll pour you some tea."

"Humph!" He Junyao glanced at him, thinking that you know the truth, hey! I don't know when I can drink this spring water happily again. Thinking that she will leave in three days, he felt a little sad.

"Where else are we going to play tomorrow? Come back to the capital. If you still have time, go out for a walk." He Junyao said.

"No, I've come to the capital for some fun. Rest at home, by the way! Don't forget to book the same flight as dad when you book a flight." After Fang Monan finished speaking, he drank the tea in front of him and stood up, "Time

It’s getting late. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. I’m going to bed.”

After Fang Monan stood up and left, Li Qingfeng immediately gossiped, "Young Master Jun, you see, Dr. Fang looks a bit like a child these days. He doesn't watch TV, doesn't go shopping, or goes out to play. That's not to mention.

Her age, just from what I heard, I would have thought she was seventy or eighty, unable to move. She was like a hermit." He suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot, so he immediately shut up and ran out like a rabbit, floating in the air. "

I’m going to bed too!”

He Junyao made tea again, walked to the study with the tray, and continued his report on military reform. He had no time during the day and had to rush to work at night.

The next morning was as usual. After Fang Monan emerged from the space, he ran around the yard and ate a hearty breakfast. Uncle Quan was cooking breakfast in a different way these days. The autumn air was crisp, and Fang Monan was holding a book.

Book, sit in the pavilion in the courtyard, listen to the gentle breeze, smell the faint fragrance of flowers, taste a cup of tea, smell the faint fragrance of books, and feel the charm of words.

When Ye Laosan walked in, he saw such a warm picture. Under the golden sunshine, she was bathed in the halo, and the golden fluff on her face could be clearly seen.

His green fingertips turned the pages from time to time, and the corners of his mouth curved up, feeling leisurely and lightly happy.

In the study, He Junyao heard Uncle Quan say that Ye Laosan was here. He dropped his pen and ran over. He watched him staring blankly at the people in the pavilion and attacked him from behind.[

Ye Laosan nimbly dodged his punch by turning aside, then stepped forward with a wave of his backhand, and the wind from his palm had already rushed towards his face.

He Junyao did not retreat or dodge, and directly transformed into a fist. The palm wind and fist wind of the two met in the air, and there was a sound of 'bang...', "You kid, you didn't back down."

Although He Junyao did not try his best, he also knew that this was something he could no longer compare to before after being promoted. Apparently when he was pursuing this from time to time, their movements alarmed the people in the pavilion.

Fang Monan heard the noise and stood up, "If you want to compete, you should wait. Brother Ye San's body has not fully recovered yet."

He Junyao said, "San'er said in the pavilion." The two of them walked into the pavilion and sat on the stone bench. He Junyao looked at the teapot on the small red clay stove and poured a cup for Ye Laosan and a cup of tea for himself.

He took a sip and said, "I think he's in good health now, even better than yesterday!"

"Sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes away like a thread." Fang Monan shook his head and said.

"We'll come back another day when you're all better!" He Junyao was still worried about what happened just now.

And Ye Laosan was also full of doubts, because he also discovered that something was wrong. Since he recovered from the illness, as Dr. Fang said, "Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes away like a thread." But he did not feel this way. Instead, he felt that he

Like a new student, yes, a new student, with endless strength, he is more like looking for someone to have a good fight, so that he can know what is happening to his body? And this person can only compete with him, He Junyao,

But obviously you have to listen to the experts here.

"Then why are you here today? Why don't you take a good rest at home?" He Junyao said.

"Why are you acting like my parents? They all wanted me to lie in bed to recuperate. I'd have died long ago after lying in bed like a living dead for so long. If I hadn't come here to thank the doctor, I would have died

He can't get out at all." Ye Laosan remembered that at home, his mother followed him everywhere as if he were a fragile doll. Whenever he made any movement, her mother would ask him what he wanted to do? Mom, help you.

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"Just be content! What a pity the hearts of parents in the world!" He Junyao said with emotion. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He really wanted to have his parents to love him, but it was a pity that he could not taste this feeling.

"Thank you, it's unnecessary." Fang Monan said quickly. "I'm most annoyed by the red tape. Besides, Grandpa Ye has already thanked me for the fine Chengni Inkstone."

Ye Laosan wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and he had to thank Dr. Fang for diverting his attention in time, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you even more. Thank you for curing my grandfather's disease.

I didn't expect that my old man would have such a strange disease. Fortunately, he doesn't drool during the day, otherwise he would have laughed to death."

"You! Then your grandpa is kidding, so be careful to spank you." He Junyao said, patting his butt lightly and lightly.

Ye Laosan looked at He Junyao as if he were looking at a Western scene. His eyes kept looking at He Junyao. Something was different. His facial expression was much softer, and the corners of his mouth were curved up. It was clearly a smile. He also reached out to "touch" and "touch" He Junyao.

His forehead couldn't be sick, right? It was hit by He Junyao's hand. "What are you doing? I don't have a fever." She looked at him in surprise.

"You don't have a fever, it must be me who has a fever, otherwise why would the illusion appear." Ye Laosan murmured to himself.

He Junyao pinched his thigh hard, "Ouch! It hurts so much, why are you pinching me!" Ye Laosan jumped up.

"It's not an illusion anymore!" He Junyao said.

"Army! What has happened in the past few months? You have changed a lot." Ye Laosan said with wide eyes. "How should I say, it's like a butterfly metamorphosing..."

"Pfft...completely abnormal." Fang Monan chuckled.

"You are the pervert!" He Junyao said.

Ye Laosan thought for a while and said, "It makes sense." But looking at He Junyao carefully, he has really changed a lot and become more powerful. From the one and a half moves just now, we can get a glimpse of one and two, which is even more confusing and profound.

Tested.[

"It's changed, I think it's bad too, isn't it?" He Junyao said. Generally speaking, at least Grandpa, Grandma and Grandma at home are more happy to see this kind of change in him.

"Okay! Okay!" Ye Laosan then joked, "It's so scary!"

He Junyao glanced at him and continued to drink water silently, turning a deaf ear to his teasing. This feeling was better and more human.

"Hey! The detective novel you are reading." Ye Laosan saw the book closed on the stone table and said strangely, "It is still the original English version! Agatha Christie is very famous for her detective novels."

"If Conan Doyle created the first golden age of detective novels, then Christie is the representative figure of the second golden age in the history of world detective novels. Her detective novels are known as 'literary magicians'." Fang

Murnane went on to say, "Leave aside the murders she wrote and concocted detective novels. The language of her novels alone is completely comparable to pure literature. The background of the times, customs and people, and the beautiful natural geography and scenery are all great!"

He Junyao said, "What Agatha wrote has a lot to do with her own experience. Some of her creations were written while traveling."

Fang Monan joked, "Those murders, in fact, the first one should be to kill that little old Belgian man who is always slow and leisurely! Poirot."

Ye Laosan smiled and said, "If that's the case! We wouldn't have such good detective novels to read."

"Haha..." Everyone laughed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote and vote monthly. Your support is my biggest motivation.)