I used to think it was a good environment, a good atmosphere, a good tea ceremony experience. I even thought that watching the old man make tea was a kind of precipitation enjoyment. But now, I feel very upset

All of them are disturbed by the appearance of yuanyao again.

The situation just now is obviously more serious than before.

What happened to her?

What are you thinking?

"Do you know why many people at my age prefer tea ceremony?"

The old man with no expression on the other side suddenly said.

Xia Mingxiu pursed his lips and drew his eyes back from the window. His eyes fell on the old man's ceaseless tea making action. All the tea making steps were the most natural.

At this moment, the old man was holding iron chopsticks in his forehand and put the bamboo charcoal in a small charcoal stove. The action was still slow.

"When I was young, I only cared about the arrogance, the exaggeration, the irritability, the irritability, the contention, the snatch, the unwilling, the dissatisfaction, the defeat, the too many things to do, the missing, the regret, the regret, the chagrin, but I never thought about stopping, let myself deeper precipitation. So now that you have time and have experienced enough, what you need to do now is how to let yourself digest the past... "

Xia Mingxiu said so.

This is the last time, and this time, we only met the old man twice. He knew that the tea ceremony had its own "Dao" principle.

Since ancient times, people have different opinions on tea ceremony. He doesn't understand this aspect and can't give him a clear answer.

After hearing Xia Mingxiu's words, the old man on the opposite side gave a slight pause and then began to smile.

"You are right..." he continued to smile, or continued to move in his hand, "you just said, have, have... Live a lifetime, at this age, it is reasonable to use the last time to do some meaningful things, substantive things."

"But I spent all my time on it. Maybe only in this way can we feel that time passes slowly, and then slowly think about a lot of things, think about our life, think about our achievements in this life, how much energy we have put in, what we have given up... "

"Then we will carefully think about which is lighter and which is heavier than what we have got or what we have given up in order to get? Then, the conclusion that I have reached makes me panic and fear. I have repeatedly used various reasons to overturn this conclusion, and I will adjust the overturned conclusion back after every reflection. After several struggles, I finally have a final conclusion. It's still the frightening conclusion. "

Xia Mingxiu calmed down. His dark eyes looked at the old man blandly and asked, "do you regret it?"

The old man chuckled and shook his head, "no regrets."

Xia Mingxiu gently frowned.

But the old man continued: "at the beginning, the choice between giving up and getting was too decisive. When I really realized it, I had no room to turn back. No right to regret, no way to regret. "

At this time, tea has been slowly flowing into the tea cup before Xia Ming's self-cultivation, the hot gas with tea fragrance curling up, emitting bursts of refreshing breath.

Xia Mingxiu looked down at the pure tea without any impurities in the cup, and his eyes seemed to be deep in the cup

"The past is different from the present. Two lives, two of yourself. There's nothing to regret! "

Xia Mingxiu suddenly picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, regardless of the burning temperature. Then he heavily put the teacup on the tea table and stood up