Madam's black history was picked up

Liu Feng was filled with righteous indignation: "There are so many orphans who are skinny and skinny because they don't have enough to eat, but these people are so extravagant and wasteful."

Last time Xiao Mo asked her how much savings she had. In fact, Liu Feng didn't save much. When she felt that her savings were too much and she couldn't spend that much by herself, she would take out more than half of her savings, all anonymously. Donate to welfare homes.

But she never dared to go to the orphanage to visit those children without father and mother. Whenever she saw the clear and confused eyes of those children, she would be trapped in deep sadness and couldn't get out for a long time.

"Sometimes I feel that the world is really unfair. Some people are born to roll in heaven, while others are born to struggle in hell."

Today's Liu Feng seems to be particularly sentimental, a little thing can arouse her emotion, maybe the psychological problem is gone, and her emotions have returned to the feelings of a little woman.

Xiao Mo took the plate from Liu Feng's hand: "Actually, this world is fair. Each of us has different views and different conclusions."

Liu Feng looked at Xiao Mo quietly.

"People who are born to live at the top may have incomparable wealth, but when others are sleeping soundly, they are thinking about how to develop their business better."

"It's possible that a small mistake can put them on the verge of bankruptcy and carry tens of thousands of debts."

"As for those born at the bottom, they may not have a lot of money, but they don't have to worry about going bankrupt all the time, and they will bear debts that they can't repay in their entire lives."

"Although their life will be very ordinary, they will also live a solid life."

"And a person with great power may be able to call the wind and rain in front of others, and one of his decisions can change the fate of many people, but such a person will inevitably become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of hostile politicians."

"There must be people who want to get rid of him all the time. The life of such a rich and powerful person is always threatened. Maybe they are glorious before, but they are already exhausted physically and mentally."

Xiao Mou really looked into Liu Feng's eyes: "We can't choose our own birth, and we don't have the ability to change the world. The only thing we can do is to change our mentality."

"Seeing that someone needs help, we can do our best to help others. We don't want to publicize ourselves, we just want to feel at ease."

"When we see people living better than us, we don't need to compare with them. Everyone has their own life trajectory."

"Ordinary, rough, or colorful, you can only know what it is like if you experience it yourself. So what we have to do is to cherish the present and live every day that belongs to us."

"Because, you never know what will happen tomorrow."

Liu Feng listened quietly to Xiao Mo's point of view, both of them looked into each other's eyes, and Liu Feng smiled knowingly after a while.

"Xiao Mo, you are a good doctor. In the future, you will definitely have greater achievements in psychology."

Xiao Mo also smiled: "Actually, I don't have such a big ambition. I just want to use what I have learned to help those in need."

"Every time I cure a person with a mental illness, I will have a sense of accomplishment, and that sense of accomplishment makes me feel more at ease than any glory."

Liu Feng tilted his head and looked at Xiao Mo: "Then you have cured me, and you will feel a sense of accomplishment."

"No, you are the only patient who makes me feel frustrated." Xiao Mo shrugged helplessly.

Liu Feng could only laugh it off, she glanced at the plate in Xiao Mo's hand: "Okay, let's stop just standing and chatting, the steamed fish will turn into cold fish later."

"Let's eat and talk, I'm hungry."

"Hehe, okay, I feel hungry when you say that." Xiao Mo put the plate on the dining table.

After the two of them were seated, Xiao Mo looked at the table full of dishes and teased Liu Feng with a smile: "You really want to keep those wines as decorations. Would it be a bit wasteful? Just now you said it was shameful to waste."

Liu Feng picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth, she swallowed the fish until she answered Xiao Mo's words: "That wine is too bad, even if you don't know how to drink it, it will be uncomfortable."

Liu Fengwu picked up food for himself: "Go and see what you want to drink, and you can take whatever you want, and I won't drink it."

Xiao Mo glanced at the dazzling array of wine cabinets: "Then how do you usually drink red wine?"

Liu Feng put the quick fish meat in his mouth again, and chewed it for a long time: "How can you drink alcohol, just pour it into a cup and drink it with your head up."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took another piece of boiled pork and chewed it non-stop.

Xiao Mo looked at her gobbling, and couldn't help laughing: "This red wine is a living work of art. You have to taste it in the right way, so that you can taste its wonderful taste."

Liu Feng looked at Xiao Mo amusedly, raised his chin to signal him to continue, she really wanted to hear, what is the point of drinking, could it be possible to drink flowers.

Xiao Mo got up and took out a bottle of Lafite that was not short-lived from the wine cabinet.

Liu Feng was surprised: "I don't remember that this bottle of wine was put there."

Xiao Mo took out two tulip-shaped goblets and walked back: "I put them in. I took them out half an hour before we had dinner and opened them. Let them wake up slowly."

While eating, Liu Feng did not forget to give Xiao Mo a blank look: "It seems that you have already prepared to drink, so why are you asking me?"

Xiao Mo smiled calmly: "Drinking your expensive wine, of course I have to tell you."

"It seems that you know wine very well." Liu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone has their own hobbies. When I am alone, I like to sit down and taste wine alone."

"Then tell me how to drink this wine to make it taste good." Liu Feng stuffed another piece of meat into his mouth, and looked at Xiao Mo with puffy cheeks.

Xiao Mo smiled: "Usually red wine is stored flat, but its cork will decompose and produce sawdust after soaking for a long time."

"So we must stand the wine bottle upright before drinking, let the wood chips sink to the bottom of the bottle, pour the wine to the end, and leave a little at the bottom of the bottle."

"For an old wine like this, there must be sawdust at the bottom of the bottle, so it's wrong to turn the bottle upside down and try to drain the last drop of red wine."

Liu Feng listened with gusto, and forgot to add food.

"The most suitable drinking temperature for red wine is 15 to 17 degrees Celsius, which is just right for us to drink now, but if it is to be drunk in summer, it is best to put it in the refrigerator first."

"Take it out one to half an hour before the meal to let the wine sober up and let the temperature of the wine rise slowly."

Liu Feng curled his lips: "It's so troublesome to drink wine, it seems that red wine is not suitable for drinking."

"Hehe." Xiao Mo was amused.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a luxury to be able to drink such a glass of red wine. If you still use it to drown your sorrows, it is a bit of a waste."

Liu Feng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, when he talked about others in a clear way, but he was repeating the mistakes of others.

Liu Feng hastily changed the subject: "Then is this bottle of wine really that delicious? When I bought it, the wine seller bragged about it to me. I really don't know what's so special about it."

Anyway, I spent a lot of money to buy wine that day, but I didn't have a few bottles when I bought it.

Xiao Mo poured a little red wine into the two glasses, which only occupied a third of the capacity of the glasses. He gently put one glass in front of Liu Feng, and shook the other glass lightly in his hand.

"Actually, whether a wine is good or not does not depend on its brand. Sometimes a good brand of wine may not necessarily taste good. It mainly depends on the quality of the bottle itself."

"Look at this glass of wine, the outer edge of the wine is a little brown, and the color of the wine inside is darker, indicating that it has matured, and the immature wine is mostly purple."

"But if you get a brick red wine, there must be something wrong with the bottle."

Xiao Mo saw that the wine in the glass was almost shaking, so he put it under his nose and smelled it lightly.

Seeing Xiao Mo enjoying with his eyes closed, Liu Feng lowered her head and smelled the wine in front of her, but she didn't smell anything.

She glanced at Xiao Mo's intoxicated face again, and she was still muttering in her heart: "Could it be that there is something wrong with my nose?"

Xiao Mo looked amused: "You pick it up and shake it a few times to speed up the chance of the red wine coming into contact with the air, and then you can smell it."

Liu Feng picked up the wine glass and shook it a few times, then put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Do you smell the fragrant fruit and rich wine?"

"When you say that, it seems that there are."

"This is the taste of old wine. If it is young wine, it will only smell fruity, without this compound aroma."

Xiao Mo took a sip of the red wine gracefully, saw his Adam's apple rolling, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Liu Feng looking at him all the time, he smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand: "Take a sip too, remember, just take a sip, don't rush to swallow it when it's in your mouth."

"Let it swirl on your tongue, let your tongue fully feel the taste of the wine before you swallow it."

Liu Feng did as Xiao Mo said, took a sip of the red wine and put it in her mouth. After the red wine fully moistened her tongue, she swallowed it slowly.

Liu Feng suddenly felt that his mouth was full of various tastes, slightly astringent, like biting a green apple; slightly sour, like drinking apple cider vinegar.

It's also slightly sweet, like eating a sweet grape.And the pungent smell of alcohol became softer under the fragrance.

Liu Feng couldn't help but took another sip. After drinking it, she felt a sense of joy and joy. She felt very relaxed and a little excited.

Liu Feng felt that this kind of feeling was not bad. When drinking with her alone, he had completely different tastes. Liu Feng drank the little wine left in the cup in one gulp, and slammed his mouth when he was done.

She handed the glass to Xiao Mo again: "Have another glass, don't tell me, drinking red wine in the way you said really has a different taste."