114 Mid-Autumn Festival

I didn't expect things to go smoothly. I think it's my wife's soft hands these days... The farewell gifts of the original girls and the new girls are valuable, but the key is the girl's words.

The girl said that she only admitted the girl into the Guanjiu Hall, but unlike other girls, she was generally paveted and well. Usually, she was only allowed to sit in the lecture and not allowed to enter the main room. As for the tuition fee... It is not difficult for only a few people in Guanju to do chores. In early summer, they have to do miscellaneous jobs during non-teaching hours, but there is no monthly case and the right to pay tuition. Therefore, she is just a handyman in Guanjiu Hall, and it will not affect the reputation of Guanji Hall. As a person in Guanju Hall, he eats and lives in Guanju Hall.

This arrangement is very reasonable, and my wife can't say anything. So when she was ordered by the girl to rush to Guanju Hall to announce the decision, although the matan was shocked, they were also convinced. In early summer, the eyes lit up, and then bowed deeply to the ground...

Guanjuguan received a civilian woman for the first time, which is also a big deal, and the other one is related to the Yuan, which can be said to be a major event. Now the imperial capital is well known to everyone.

Du Mizhen somehow knew about the coming to dig the corner of the wall. First, she led people to Yanran Pavilion to ask for a crime. It was the first time that such a big move was committed in Chengfu, which made the whole house both gloating and trembling, because Du Mizhen soon investigated all the gentlemen in Guanju Hall, and Li Yan's side was particularly careful. But nothing was achieved. After learning that Mr. Zhong was indeed united to defend the dignity of Guanjuguan and resolutely resisting the coercion and temptation of external forces, Du Mizhen sent Du Yingzi to take people to the Garden to argue and bring evidence... an attempt to corrupt Mr. Geyi's conscience with a hundred taels of silver.

Wouldn't Du Yingzi's voice make this happen? Therefore, the reputation of the garden was ruined, and Guan Juguan's reputation rose again**.

The only thing Cheng Xueyan thought was inappropriate was that she was put at the forefront of the storm. Although she seemed to be righteous and loyal, it was obvious that she was an unflattering role on both sides, especially if she betrayed her sincerely and hired her, it is inevitable that there would be a villain. However, outsiders didn't know that as soon as Du Mizhen entered the door that day, she let You Cui smoothly take out the letter from the drawer of the embossed ivory frame... This made her suspect that Bitong was secretly informing for a long time, and then Bitong sobbed to explain that she was just telling Miaotong about it...

Pushing away from the clue of Miaotong, she will naturally say that she will know to Cheng Xueman, and then Tang Fanrou... Tang Fanrou and Du Mizhen have always been at odd terms with each other. Will it be her? Of course, when it comes to this matter, it is hard to guarantee that no one else will be present, such as Pan'er, Pan'er will be a new thing to say...

She thought of a big head, but she could never be sure who had ulterior motives, but by the way, she taught Bitong a truth... If you want to make something really a secret, never mention it to the second person.

One thing in a row makes people overwhelmed. After waking up to the continuous sound of firecrackers this morning, Fang learned that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming at the prompt of Bitong.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion, I only knew how to eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon on this day, but I didn't want to have the custom of setting off firecrackers.

mentioned the firecrackers, Bitong's eyes flashed and her face was difficult to distinguish. She only said, "Madam said that it is customary to go to Xihu Lake tonight to enjoy the moon, so that the girl can prepare early."

Cheng Xueyan's sleepy eyes didn't care. She just closed her eyes again with a "um".

She is going back to her dream just now.

She had a dream about Ling Su. It seems to be in Ganlu Temple and in the market. She doesn't know how the two scenes were changed. Anyway, he took her hand and walked slowly all the way. The scenery is beautiful and there are many people, but they are all blurred. I don't know why I was dispersed. She looked for him anxiously, but saw him reaching out to her among thousands of people. She smiled and hurried to him. But someone always rushed over and hit her. She turned around and saw that the hand was always reaching out to her. So she continued to stagger over... Closer and closer, she also stretched out her hand. At the moment when her fingertips were about to touch her fingertips, there was a sudden explosion in her ear...

This is the sound of firecrackers.

Firecrackers are still ringing sporadicly, mixed with drum music.

Isn't it just a Mid-Autumn Festival? It's like an opening celebration.

She covered her head and was eager to relive her dream. She was only a little short and almost together... Although she knew that it was naive to deceive herself with a dream, she couldn't help recalling the warmth.

Unconsciously, the lively sound seems to be much farther away.

She poked her head out and found that it was Bitong who pulled the hollow door of the terrace.

"What are you doing?"

This sudden question actually made Bitong trembling. She hurriedly turned around: "Oh, I'm afraid that the girl can't sleep well..."

"Forget it," she sat up from ** with regret and was surrounded by Yunsi: "Open the door, it's suffocating..."

Bitong is hesitating.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bitong was another thriller, as if she had just heard it and hurriedly pushed the door open, so the firecrackers and drums rushed into her ears again.

"I'd like to see which one is so early that it won't stop!"

She strode towards the terrace under the quilt. Bitong couldn't stop it, and it was not easy to stop it. She just stood by and watched in fear.

In the first reflection of the glow, it seems that a red cloud falls on the street not far away, still moving slowly.

She stared at it for a while: "It turned out that someone got married. August 15 is indeed a good day..."

Then I couldn't help looking at the willow tree with yellow leaves... The willow head on the moon, after dusk...

When I turned around, I was bumping into a fleeting worry in Bitong's eyes, and immediately smiled energetically: "What's the matter, silly girl? Is it strange today?"

This girl must think that she will be waiting for the news of Ling Su on such a festival, but Ling Su... has not heard from her for a long time.

Bitong stared at her for a while, and suddenly withdrew her eyes uncomportunately: "The girl won't sleep any longer?"

"Why are you sleeping so noisy?" She pretended to be relaxed: "Aren't you going to the lake at night? Help me see what's suitable for me?"

Bitong stood on the terrace and was fascinated by the moving red clouds.

Cheng Xueyan only thought she was crazy again. When this girl is old, she can't stop her heart. It seems that she really needs to pay attention to finding a suitable person for her.

Since the screen opened the selection, Chengfu has been a lot of trouble, and Cheng Xueyan has no intention, so she didn't buy new clothes. Now she has chosen and only picked up the Sujin. There is a light ink epilebula at the hem of the snow-white dress, which matches the meaning of beauty under this month.

The day seemed to be meaningless. The house was just busy decorating the decorations and escorted the moon cakes. Cheng Xueyan has never liked to eat moon cakes. When she broke it, she saw all kinds of fillings such as meat, vegetables, five kernels, fruits, pepper and salt. She felt even more bored, and she couldn't stand Bitong's constant persuasion to "resist the solar terms". She reluctantly took a bite and put her eyebrows and put them on the table, so Bitong looked at her worriedly.

In order to stop her from thinking, she had to swallow the moon cake like wax.

This day was very strange. She only felt that Bitong kept peeking at her, but when she looked past, she saw that she was either busy or in a daze.

Time slipped to the moment like this.

Such a festival is bound to share the reunion in Bicui Hall.

A string of colorful lights on both sides of the Zhumen of Bicui Hall are hundreds of feet. From a distance, they look like two jewel necklaces that are dazzling. The breeze blows and floats gently, as if the tassels are broken and flashing. Looking closely, I found that the shapes are different, including fruits, birds and animals, fish and insects, but they all have the words "celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival". The workmanship is simple. Bamboo strips are tied, covered with colored paper, tied with ropes to bamboo poles, and tall trees on the tile eaves to "vertine the Mid-Autumn Festival". Under the eaves, a small lamp with a large wine cup is built into the shape of a jade rabbit. The stars are shining, which is very pleasant.

Probably because of this celebration, or Tianluo is particularly delicious. Xiaocang Peng shouted that he wanted to be clear so that he could see things clearly at night like a cat. Everyone only cared about teasing him, so today's reunion dinner was very smooth. Cheng Zhuhuai's father and son had no disagreements, and Du Yingzi did not have a gun and a stick to make trouble. If it hadn't been for Qin Gulan's smiling eyes from time to time, she would have thought she was dreaming at this moment.

This is not normal, this is absolutely not normal! So happy always makes people feel that something is missing, as if everyone has agreed to play a good play for her, and then suddenly caught her off guard when she was unprepared. But in turn, laugh at yourself. Does it have to make people feel at ease to enjoy such a reunion banquet on such a full night? So who is abnormal?

After the banquet, Cheng Xueyao immediately went to visit the lake, but Cheng Zhunhuai said that she was thirsty after drinking and asked the women to visit the lake and enjoy the moon together when she came back. He said this every year, but once he fell asleep, he refused to get up, so the phrase "ap beautiful mountains and enjoy the moon" made everyone laugh.

Cheng Cangyi felt that it was very inconvenient to travel with a group of women and stayed for the same reason.

So Chengfu's daughter and Mr. Guan Juguan only took Cheng Cangpeng, a minor man, to Xihu.

On the shore of Xihu Lake, there are tourists, and on top of Xihu Lake, there are cruise ships.

In order to avoid ostentatious, Chengfu chooses a cruise ship without official signs every year.

According to Du Mizhen's meaning, Chengfu's financial resources can completely own a private painting boat, but Cheng Junhuai thinks it is unnecessary, because most of the time it is only once a year to visit the lake, and the women in the house are not suitable to show up. It is pure wasteful to put a boat that needs maintenance and take care of it.

Look, the richer you are, the more careful you will be.

So this year, I rented a similar painting boat as usual, and decorated it a few days ago. At present, the colorful silk on the boat is fluttering, and the gauze lamp. With the slow movement of the ship, the gauze lamp shakes gently, and the light and shadow hit the colorful silk, and the color turned into various colors of smoke to swing away with layers of ripples on the surface of the water. The slow and sometimes silent sound of water came from the stern of the ship, which infiltrated a little quiet into this lively Mid-Autumn Festival night.