"Daoxianzhai is my wife, and I am her husband."

“We are married.”

Several people took a breath, and several tea men who separated the family stared at him, as if they didn't believe what he said just now.

"Marriage? Your age..."

"Daoxianzhai and I are the same year, and we are both adults."

Before this person could come back to his senses, another tea-separated person asked again: "When did you get married?"

"It's a coincidence, it happened to be 3 days ago."

The tea people couldn't help but twitch their eyebrows. No matter which direction they looked, the union between these two people seemed to be in a hurry.

At this time, a middle-aged woman sitting in the table said, "You just said that you are from Tokyo. I heard before that something big happened recently in the Tokyo tea circle. I wonder if you know?"

"Please tell me." Qian Linya bowed politely.

"I heard that when someone offered tea to the chief cabinet officials at a tea party, they forced them to apologize for dumping nuclear wastewater. Is this a matter?"

"Some." Qian Linya immediately said in a concise tone.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a kimono that looked very expensive and her skin was well maintained. She was probably the wife of a big man from the Ida family. She showed a curious expression on her face and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because at that time, I was the one who hosted the tea party."

The woman covered her mouth: "Really? It's you? Are you so young?"

Qian Linya smiled politely: "If I were a few years older, I might not have the courage to do that kind of thing."

The woman smiled on her face, and the people who split the family were still immersed in the topic of "marriage".

Even a fool can feel that something is wrong with getting married at this moment.

People who split the tea in their hearts believed that the marriage between Zong family and Qian Linya must be to avoid being embarrassed at the tea party.

Finally, he said bluntly: "Then why not let Daoxianzhai host a tea party? Our tea party in Northeast China, you are a Tokyo tea circle..."

"Enough." An elderly man from the Ida family in the middle said, "It is a good thing that the outstanding young people in the Tokyo tea circle can integrate into our Northeast tea circle. You should also relax your horizons and should not have such a strong view."

The face of the talking tea-splitting person suddenly turned red and white, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Yes."

The elderly turned to Qian Linya again and said, "So, you can host such high-standard tea parties at a young age. The tea parties here are a joke on Fang's family."

Qian Linya shook his head and said, "The Tokyo tea ceremony circle has been developing for many years and has gathered elites. But the Northeast tea ceremony circle is also a jade from other mountains? Like me, I also have one or two famous names in the Tokyo tea people circle, but when I get here, I can only be a little disciple of Daoxianzhai."

The elderly laughed and said, "It would be a bit too much for you to sit here and say that you only have a 'micro name' at the tea party."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him suddenly looked shaking, and his eyes looked at Qian Linya differently.

Although they knew about the Midsummer tea party, they never linked the Prime Minister's resignation to that tea party.

This elderly man has a transcendent identity and is different from others. He knows many accurate inside information. He is definitely not just talking about these two things.

In this way, no matter how young Qian Linya looks, these people dare not look down on him at all.

Maybe it was because of that too shocking deed. When Qian Linya ordered tea again, his every move seemed to be covered with a halo, and it was even harder for these people on the table to say that it was a bad thing.

Even if those tea lovers who were separated were tempted and deliberately looked for the standard of their movements, they all regretfully found that although Qian Linya's movements were not completely in line with the rules of the Qingshui Tea Ceremony, the changes and changes were strictly in line with the ideas of the Qingshui Tea Ceremony.

It would be better to say that his mastery of the Qingshui Tea Ceremony has exceeded the level of sticking to the rules, and has reached the point where he can integrate it and even introduce new things.

He can not stick to the surface of the tea ceremony, but start from the inside, so that even those who are like tea lovers who have a rift in their hearts will be like spring breeze.

The Ida family’s tea party takes a full 4 hours. Generally speaking, it was physically and mentally burdened to the participants. If they were a little less skilled, they would even sit numb.

What’s amazing is that this time, hosted by Qian Linya, everyone who attended felt that every stage would have a new idea and felt overwhelmed. After 4 hours, they didn’t feel tired at all.

After the tea party, Qian Linya sent the guests back to the tea room, took off Yuori, and Shimizu, who was wearing a kimono next to him, came over to help him take the clothes.

"Who is that old man?"

"He is the current head of the Ida family."

“No wonder.”

Qingshui covered her mouth and smiled, "He was almost carried out after attending a tea party. This time he held your hand and kept talking. It seems that he really likes you."

"I'm not happy about men's love." Qian Linya curled his lips.

"It seems that you are going to become a storied figure in our Northeast tea ceremony circle again. Maybe the front page of "Arze" will be the scene where the head of the Ida family pulled you out."

Qian Linya glanced at her: "Are you envious?"

"How could I envy you? Anyway, my identity is your wife now, so I will become famous with you."

Qian Linya lay on the ground depressedly: "No matter what, this disaster has finally been avoided."

Shimizu instantly helped him fold Haori and said, "There will be more next year!"

"Then you'd better master the tea ceremony of Qingshui's house as proficient as me before next year!" Qian Linya said in a muffled voice.

Qingshui sat down next to him with a smile and said, "Marrying was in a hurry before. To be honest, I don't have the real sense of getting married yet, and you haven't discussed with me seriously what to do in the future, so what should I do?"

"What should I do?"

"When will our false marriage last?"

"Still you stand alone." Qian Linya said, "When the time comes, you will divorce on the spot."

"You are the strongest person I have ever met when it comes to destroying the girl's hearts. You can actually speak of divorce so decisively."

Qian Linya glanced at her angrily: "At the beginning, weren't you willing to do it? Don't you want to divorce now?"

Qingshui smiled and did not answer. She took off the hair rope tied to her snow-white hair, held her hair and tied it back.

When I raised my hands, the kimono with wide sleeves fell down, revealing the soft arms inside, white like mutton fat.

"What if I say, I'll pay attention?"

Qian Linya looked up at her, then lowered her head.

"So, women are just this trouble, they are too fickle."

Qingshui put his hands on his abdomen in an instant, and slowly lay down on the floor, lying side by side with him.

"Haha, kidding, of course I didn't change my attention so easily, I just teased you."

"Your joke is so terrifying that I almost took it seriously. Don't joke like this in the future, thank you."

"Zhao Youzhai, you can really say things that hurt girls' hearts without hesitation."

“…”

"I decided," said Shimizu, "I won't go back to Sendai, nor will I drop out of Tokyo."

"What did you say just now?" Qian Linya asked.

"I won't go back to Sendai."

"Previous sentence."

"You really didn't hesitate to say something hurting the girl's heart?"

"One more sentence."

“…Zhao Youzhai?”

"That's it," Qian Linya looked at her, "Call it again."

Qingshui also turned her head, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Zhao Youzhai?"

"Um."

"Zhao Youzhai, Zhao Youzhai, Zhao Youzhai?"

Qian Linya smiled on his face.

"By the way, when did you start calling me this title?"

Shimizu looked puzzled, as if saying, "Why are your focus on this?"

"Because, from today on, I will officially take on the responsibility of being Daoxianzhai," she said. "And, I really don't want to call you 'husband' or 'dear', so I have to call you that."

Qian Linya stopped looking at her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and murmured: "Just now, I almost thought Sakura was back."

"What did you say?"

"nothing."

Qingshui instantly re-received the words he had been interrupted before: "I realized that the tea people circle in Northeast China is too narrow, so it is difficult to make progress and the number of mutual struggles will increase. As expected, I should still put myself in a larger world."

She looked at Qian Linya and said, "I want to go to your world and try my best to hone my tea ceremony. One day, you will face me."

Qian Linya's thoughts moved, and his heart tides fluctuated.

Qingshui continued, "I will still share the rent with you, don't refund that apartment."

"Um."

"And I'm going to start learning cooking, at least to the point where I can cook Miso soup for you without being disliked."
To be continued...