In rural areas, more attention is paid to the three traditional festivals than any other festival, with the Spring Festival taking the lead and the Mid-Autumn Festival second. Ancient emperors had a ritual system of "sacrificing the day in spring and worshipping the moon in autumn".

Whether in the countryside or in towns, there are many legends about the moon. From Wu Gang to Chang'e running to the moon, from the toad in the moon to the jade rabbit pounding medicine, the rich imagination has depicted elegant and simple scenery for the earth's neighbors to --- the moon.

The ancients sacrificed to the moon on the fifteenth day of August, demanding that their cakes must be round, and the melons must be wrong, and the petals are carved like lotus flowers. If a woman returns to her mother's house, she must return to her husband's house on the same day, which is called reunion. The folk give each other moon cakes, which is also the meaning of reunion.

It is precisely because of the importance of the Mid-Autumn Festival that Zhou Min urged employees to work overtime ten days ago, and overfulfilled the tasks of the three days before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and none of them complained. There are bonuses and holidays, how can you not work hard?

In order to let all the employees of the factory go home for a reunion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Aunt Xiaohui and Uncle Qian took Grandpa Qian to the factory.

and He Bixiang, because she was fed up with the cynicism at home. After giving Huang Bantou a month's salary to his parents, he also stayed with them for the holidays. The splint that hangs the hand has long been removed, and there is no big problem if you don't do heavy work.

The three members of the Qian family were all thinking about Jing'er in their hearts, but no one said it, with a strong festive atmosphere and some faint sadness. The presence of He Bixiang will dispel this gathering of sorrow from time to time. And she had a hopeless expectation.

"Brother Xiao, let's go, grandpa and grandma are at home, will they be lonely? Won't they blame Jing'er? I don't even want to leave. ”

"It's okay, Sister Xiao Yu and my brother's parents will come to accompany their grandparents for the holiday. They won't be lonely, they know their grandparents, why they went out early in the morning and didn't say goodbye to Jing'er? That is because grandparents are reluctant to Jing'er, afraid that you will cry, and they are afraid that they will shed tears themselves. ”

On the train to Turnaround City, Jing'er regretted going home for the holidays. She was worried about Grandpa Xiao and Grandma, and Xiao Yao comforted her very patiently.

When Xiao Yao arrived at his grandfather's house overnight last night, his grandparents had just laid down and asked him why he didn't come with his parents. A few days ago, Xiao Yao's father asked someone to bring a letter, saying that he wanted the whole family to come over for the festival together.

When Xiao Yao said that he came directly from school and did not go home, his grandparents knew the reason.

Grandpa and grandma can see that Jing'er is homesick, but the two old people are also selfish, and they are reluctant to be away from Jing'er during the holidays.

"Second son, since you are here, take Jing'er back early tomorrow morning, we want to keep her, but her grandfather and parents at home must miss her, so let them spend the festival together for three generations." We also have your parents and sister, and maybe your third uncle and eldest aunt's family will also come. ”

"Yes, second son, we can't be so selfish, people must be blood thicker than water, we break up her family reunion, it's too unkind, you leave early tomorrow morning, your grandfather and I go out in advance, save yourself from watching Jing'er go and feel sad, and make Jing'er feel uncomfortable. ”

The grandparents said okay, and when they saw that Xiao Yao was very tired and his clothes were soaked, they asked him to wash and go to bed quickly. Before Xiao Yao took a bath, he went to see Jing'er, but when Jing'er fell asleep like that, he felt uncomfortable, so he took off Jing'er's sandals and carried them to the bed, but Jing'er didn't let him go.

Xiao Yao's idea is to go directly to Zhouzhen first, if Jing'er's parents don't go home, they will find a tractor together, buy vegetables and wine to bring back, if they go home first to celebrate the holiday with Grandpa Qian, then he and Jing'er will have lunch in Zhouzhen, and then find a tractor to go back, which is much faster than getting off halfway.

It was because of Xiao Yao's thoughts that they didn't get off at the place they came to for the first time, so they came to Zhouzhen for the festival together.

"Dad. Mom. Jing'er is back. ”

As soon as the shuttle bus arrived at the Zhouzhen warehouse, Jing'er couldn't wait to run down, shouting loudly in her mouth.

In the newly built canteen restaurant of the factory, the four people who were about to serve food and eat all ran out in surprise. Jing'er, who the three of the Qian family missed, returned, and He Bixiang's hopeless expectation became a reality.

"Her little brother, why aren't you at home and accompanying your family for the reunion festival? It's all for Jing'er, not to mention that you are tired, and your family is not allowed to join the group during the festival. ”

"Grandpa Qian, don't say that, I'm here too, why isn't it a family reunion here, Jing'er said yes?"

"Little brother, sit down and rest, I'll pour you water, you drink first, and we'll add a few dishes." ”

"Sister, your hands are all right, why didn't you go home for the holidays?

"Little brother, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you are back, such a good day, don't mention those unpleasant things. Sister Xiaohui, let's go add vegetables. I burned everything I kept for the night. ”

"Auntie, you two...?"

"Xiao Yao, each parent calls her, Xiang'er is only a month younger than your aunt, and it is awkward to call us uncles and aunts, so let her call us eldest sister and eldest brother. Let them go. ”

Xiao Yao was messed up now, he scratched his head, and looked at Grandpa Qian at a loss.

"Forget it, you will follow your name, they will follow their name, we are all a family without blood. How to kiss and how to call, how to call it smoothly, it's very good. ”

"Grandpa Qian, as long as you have no opinion, I don't care. Is my uncle feeling lately, and do you still cough?"

"I'm all right, it's okay to do some heavy work for a short time, but after a long time, I will be wheezing, and the doctor said that I still need to raise it." ”

When Uncle Qian spoke, his face had a hint of shame and shyness, Xiao Yao couldn't understand it, but he didn't care too much.

"Grandpa, it was Jing'er who dreamed about it when she went to bed last night and dreamed back Brother Xiao. But Brother Xiao didn't wake me up until this morning. He still owes me a Monnie. ”

He Bixiang put a cup of tea in front of Xiao Yao, and when she heard Jing'er's words, she said with a smile:

"It's still our Jing'er who is amazing, if you dream of your brother Xiao, you can dream him back, which means that he has you in his heart, and others can't do it. ”

There were words in this, except for Jing'er, everyone else heard it, and Grandpa Qian and Uncle Qian all looked at Xiao Yao meaningfully.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to talk, and watched He Bixiang twist her willow-like waist, shake her round buttocks, and walk to the cafeteria. He was silent in his heart, this demon girl wants to hook people's souls.