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Chapter 1134 Heart-to-heart (2)

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    The two of them had their own concerns, and Xia Siyu did not dare to entangle anymore, for fear of damaging his self-esteem and self-confidence, so he obediently took a step back, nodded and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, husband. Do you want my help?"

    Here she is again, and hearing her strange way of speaking again, Bo Yan feels that Xia Siyu's situation is a bit serious.  But he couldn't ask more questions for a while, so he could only take one step at a time.

    Similarly, Xia Siyu did not dare to expose his self-confidence.  The two men, the chicken and the duck, each take a step back and maintain a delicately balanced relationship.

    "No need." Bo Yan just finished speaking, but he was afraid that his words were too harsh. He hesitated and said softly: "Isn't my wife going to study and study? You don't need my wife to do this little thing. I'll do it."  Okay. Besides, washing dishes hurts your hands. I would feel bad if I hurt my wife¡¯s delicate hands."

    When Xia Siyu heard this reason, she felt quite sweet in her heart.  Anyway, it¡¯s just a psychological factor that my husband has, not a physical problem. Once he regains his confidence, won¡¯t everything be fine?  She smiled and regrouped: "How about that? This is a family, I am a member of the family, and I have to participate. How about I collect the cups for you?"

    She doesn¡¯t have to wash the bowl. It¡¯s not difficult to rinse the cup and put it away, right?

    Seeing that she wanted to participate so much and not wanting to undermine her confidence, Bo Yan nodded: "Then please, wife, put the two wine glasses and the decanter over the faucet and rinse them, then wipe them dry with a dishcloth, and hang the wine glasses upside down.  Here, the decanter is put back into place.¡±

    "Okay!" Xia Siyu nodded in agreement and rushed to the kitchen with two wine glasses in one hand and a decanter in the other.  When I came back to put it away after washing and wiping it, the wine glass hit the door frame and fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering into pieces.

    "Oops!" Xia Siyu wanted to lower her head to pick it up, but Bo Yan quickly stopped her: "Don't move, be careful of hurting your hand! Get out first."

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    Xia Siyu put down the wine glass, perhaps feeling guilty and wanting to be more expressive: "Shall I help you make tea?"

    Bo Yan makes coffee when he gets up early, because coffee is more convenient.  If he had more time, he would prefer to make tea.  He makes tea with a special purple clay pot and a fair cup.  Each different kind of tea will use different purple clay teapots, and even the clay materials of the purple clay will be different.  Zhu mud is used for black tea, Duan mud (white in color) is used for green tea, and purple mud is used for Pu'er

    Xia Siyu never drank tea in the past. At most, she drank milk tea, lemon tea and the like, which were too bitter.  But during the Chinese New Year, I stayed with Bo Yan. The tea that Bo Yan used was not only not bitter, but also had a sweet aftertaste.  And tea is different from coffee. Drinking two or three cups of coffee a day will cause palpitations and heartbeat.  But tea is suitable for tons.

    But wine glasses are cheap, and teapots are expensive.  Nowadays, a full-hand (fully handmade) teapot with better clay materials can cost several thousand at least, and it is common for famous craftsmen to buy tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.  Bo Yan knew that this guy was being careless, so he quickly stopped him: "No, besides, there's no need to drink tea at night."

    Xia Siyu still smiled: "Hey, why are you being polite to me?" He turned around and took his most expensive Duanni Chun teapot (Gongchun, a type of teapot). Bo Yan came up to grab it, and while he was dodging, the teapot also "clacked"  "It fell to the ground with a sound and broke into pieces.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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