Chapter 193: Mid-Autumn Festival

An autumn rain and a cold.

When Zhang Fan came down from Regent International City, it was raining lightly outside.

The rain is not heavy, but it gives people a cold feeling.

Zhang Fan slowly raised his hand, the rain fell on his palm and quickly melted, and he looked at the small shops on both sides of the surrounding area, which were full of advertisements for the sale of Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes.

There are all kinds of mooncakes, including lotus paste flavor, five-kernel flavor, bean paste mooncake, and even ice cream flavor.

In the past, people talked about what to do during the Mid-Autumn Festival, some talked about traveling, but more often than not, people from other cities went back to their hometowns to visit their loved ones.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional Chinese festival, should have been spent with your family, so that the taste is strong.

"It turns out that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival......"

As if sighing, Zhang Fan sighed.

Time passed so fast that he forgot that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

For others, the traditional festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the best festival to reunite with family, but for Zhang Fan, the meaning is not very great.

Because he has no relatives.

In the past, the Mid-Autumn Festival was spent in orphanages.

At that time, everyone would gather under the old locust tree in the courtyard, and the lamp was still an old-fashioned incandescent lamp, not bright, but it could reflect everyone's faces.

The old dean will give each child a moon cake and a small fruit bowl, so that it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Year after year, day after day, it's like this.

It's bland, but with a touch of emotion. I don't feel it anymore.

When Zhang Fan became an adult, he went out to make money, and the money he earned was just enough for a year's college tuition.

After that, Zhang Fan lived a life of going to school while making money.

At that time, the Mid-Autumn Festival was spent with roommates.

In the past, the Mid-Autumn Festival was at least accompanied by people, but after Zhang Fan graduated from university, he was always alone, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was not so important.

Looking at the mooncakes outside the shop, Zhang Fan thought about it, and soon smiled again, let's go buy two boxes of mooncakes.

Give Qiuqiu and Anyu to eat.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, accompany my daughter.

Zhang Fan picked out a lotus paste mooncake and a durian mooncake, and went home with two boxes of mooncakes.

Qiuqiu likes to eat sweets, and lotus paste mooncakes will definitely like it.

And An You doesn't know what's going on recently, and suddenly fell in love with durian, the kind of stinky fruit full of spikes that can also be used to smash people Zhang Fan doesn't like it at all, in addition, An You also likes durian series of foods, durian mille-feuille, durian pizza, I like it very much, and I must like durian mooncakes.

Just as Zhang Fan casually threw the mooncakes into the trunk and was about to drive home, the phone rang suddenly, and as soon as he answered the phone, Zhang Fan heard the unique flat voice of Qin Duxue.

"Mr. Zhang, is it convenient for you?"

"It's convenient, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked strangely, why did Qin Duxue suddenly call him.

"It's good to be convenient. Qin Duxue's flat voice came from the other side of the phone, and there was a burst of cheerful laughter next to it, it should be Ning Huohuo: "There is nothing else, that is, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is customary to visit relatives and friends during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I bought some moon cakes and wanted to bring them to you." ”

Qin Duxue sends moon cakes?

Zhang Fan's expression was indescribably strange, but soon, he smiled.

People like Qin Duxue generally don't surrender their identity and give gifts to others, and they have always been given to her by others.

When she takes the initiative to give a gift, it means that the person has been approved by her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan immediately said: "Okay, I'll go back to the manor soon, we'll see you in the manor." ”

"Okay. ”

Qin Duxue quickly hung up the phone.

Zhang Fan hurriedly got out of the car and bought a few boxes of moon cakes.

Huaxia is a country of personal affection, and all relationships are maintained by gifts. Gift-giving is to give favors, to visit relatives and friends to give gifts, to get promoted to get rich to give gifts, to get married and have children to give gifts, children to give gifts when the moon is full, and even to give gifts to the usual strings.

And as a return visit, you also have to send it back.

It's okay now, but it's too busy for Zhang Fan.

He just wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival quietly with his daughter, but Qin Duxue suddenly came to the door and gave Zhang Fan moon cakes, as a rite, Zhang Fan also had to give it back to Qin Duxue......

At this time, I received a lot of text messages on my mobile phone, all of which were Mid-Autumn Festival congratulatory messages.

Tang Qinghe: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I haven't announced it for the past few days, I'm resting at the Yanjing Hotel, you come and tell me, by the way, the mooncakes are also ready for your father and daughter." ”

Yu Fei: "Mr. Zhang, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, the mooncakes will be sent to you later." ”

Ning Huohuo: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival Boss Zhang, I'm Huohuo, and Sister Duxue and I are on our way over." ”

Wang Mei: "Mr. Zhang came over for the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Even Jiang Baixue sent congratulatory text messages, which made Zhang Fan stunned.

"This ...... So many people give me mooncakes, how many mooncakes do I have to buy?"

Tang Qinghe's Zhang Fan called and told Tang Qinghe that Qiuqiu wanted to sing, Tang Qinghe was naturally overjoyed, and promised again and again, and wanted to entertain Zhang Fan and Qiuqiu well.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's a big day.

But Yu Fei, Ning Huohuo and Wang Mei also prepared moon cakes for Zhang Fan, which Zhang Fan did not expect.

There was no way, Zhang Fan bought more than a dozen boxes at one time and went home, and then drove home.

When Zhang Fan arrived home, Qin Duxue and Ning Huohuo were already waiting with umbrellas, carrying two exquisitely packaged mooncake boxes in their hands.

Seeing Zhang Fan arrive, Qin Duxue nodded slightly, but Ning Huohuo grinned mischievously and spit out her pink little tongue.

"Mr. Zhang, excuse me. Qin Duxue stepped forward with a smile.

"Don't bother, don't bother, it's just bothering you, and I'm going to send it over. Zhang Fan awkwardly took out the moon cakes from the trunk.

"That's as it should be. Qin Duxue and Ning Huohuo smiled and handed over the moon cakes in their hands: "These moon cakes can't be bought in China, they are all old court crafts, I think your daughter should like them." ”

"You are too polite...... Zhang Fan looked at the mooncakes that he bought temporarily because he was in a hurry, and he really couldn't give them away.

Unexpectedly, Ning Huohuo's eyes were sharp, and he took four boxes from Zhang Fan's hand at once, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, are these for me and Sister Duxue?"

"Uh...... Sort of. Zhang Fan said with a dry smile.

"Then we'll take it. Ning Huohuo gave Qin Duxue two boxes, and then kept two boxes for himself.

After a pause, Ning Huohuo approached Zhang Fan again, and said with a faint smile: "Sister Duxue chose it for you, so you have to eat it all." ”

"Fire. Qin Duxue shouted unhappily.

Ning Huohuo stuck out his tongue, waved his hand to Zhang Fan, and said, "Okay, let's go back first, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

After saying that, the second daughter got into the car and drove away.