Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Seven

"August is autumn, and the season begins and ends. On the fifteenth night, in the middle of the month, the avenue of Ji is cold and hot, and the number of months is round. ”

It was night, the breeze was light, the moonlight was melting, and a little boy held a beautiful woman's arm after reading "Preface to Playing with the Moon Poem" with a look of admiration.

He glanced at the lifelike full moon cake that took up half of the table, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Sister, let's tell the story first, and after the moon sacrifice, you can eat the moon ball. ”

The Qingli woman smiled, nodded the child's nose, and couldn't help laughing:

"Wherever you need to listen to a story, you can eat it now. ”

The little boy hesitated for a while, looked at his father, who was drinking poems and singing to the moon, and then at his grandfather, who was drinking comfortably after pouring grape wine into a luminous cup and shaking it, and sighed. He had heard his grandmother say that he had never seen anyone in the capital who had such a big moon cake, nor was it as delicate as theirs, and even more so, only their Lin Guogong Mansion was called a moon cake, and all the people in Punfu were called small cakes. Such a good thing is that his sister has already responded to him, as for the side, what kind of snow skin moon cake cake, new tea ceremony moon cake cake, cool moon cake cake, pig cake... Putting it in small pieces one by one, it's really gratifying to look at!

Although the child is small, his face is thin, and he is willing to use it when he is persuaded by others, he was waiting for his mother, but he saw that she was taking a fan and helping her sister drive away the flying insects, but her grandmother was smiling and whispering with her ancestor or Granny Dou....

The little boy endured and endured, but still said:

"Let's talk about it!"

My sister won't be able to enjoy the moon and scenery with him next year, so let's put aside the food or something!

"Nuan Nuan, what are you going to say?"

Xue Mingyu also let go of his obsession with the well-known and famous Lin Clan's moon cakes in the capital, paced and urged.

This Great Xia is not as important as later generations, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not as important as the Song and Yuan dynasties and later generations. Autumn twilight and the sunset moon to welcome the cold, sacrifice the moon, the first is just to visit the garden to look at the moon, and then because of a beautiful dream of Emperor Muzong, this is gradually the act of sacrificing the moon, this is just to set up a big incense case, put some round cakes, watermelons, apples, grapes and other seasonal fruits on the case, after the worship of the people with high interest will enjoy the moon and the lake, take a boat night tour. The rest just made a cake-shaped cake and chewed it indiscriminately, so when Lin Nuannuan was in Jiangnan, he just kneaded the pie crust with mung beans, lilies, and tea to make a cool moon cake to nourish his face, but by mistake, Mrs. Lin and Xue Mingzhu and others couldn't love it, and the reputation of Lin Guogong's mansion for this moon group cake gradually spread.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is not like the time of the later generations, and the family has to be reunited, sit around a table to eat and drink, tell a family routine, and talk about the short reason. It seems that Prince Cheng and his wife don't like these elegances, and they are just worshipping the moon. This year, I finally added one item - eating the moon group and chewing small cakes on the moon. Originally, Prince Cheng and his wife didn't like to eat small cakes, but when Lin Nuannuan returned to Beijing this year, he made a lot of tricks, and also sent some lotus paste and snow skin moon cakes to Prince Cheng's mansion, so that Jiang Qingyuan and others knew that small cakes could also be eaten like this!

Xue Mingyu inquired again, because of Lin Nuannuan's words, Lin Guogong's Mansion had to enjoy the moon and write poems every year, and even made a good meal and a table of good dishes. She likes to be lively, so she naturally wants to run to the crowd!

"It's just some street slang stories. ”

Lin Nuannuan didn't expect Lin Nian'er to attach so much importance to her casual words, and she didn't even look at the seafood moon cakes that she was missing, her heart warmed, and she wanted to tell a plain story casually, but now she has also told the ups and downs. In fact, this story is known to everyone in Jiangnan, but very few people in the capital know about it.

"It is said that on the night of August 15 of a certain year, when the saint was worshipping the moon in the palace, he followed the Taoist to do the law, turned the cane in his hand into a silver bridge in the air, and then walked into the Moon Palace, but saw five big characters written on the plaque of the gatehouse; ”

"Sister—"

Just got up, and was disturbed, Lin Nuannuan glared at Lin Nian'er who was pulling her sleeves with some displeasure, and was disgusted:

"What's the matter, don't you want to hear it? or do you want to eat the moon cake?"

Lin Nian'er smiled cutely: "Sister, it's not five big characters, it's obviously seven big characters." ”

"It's just you, isn't it, Lin Nian'er?"

Xue Mingyu was listening to it, and was pulled by Lin Nian'er and gave her a moon cake with lotus seed egg yolk by this fork.

"Go, go, go, don't get in the way. ”

She came a little late, and she missed Lin Nuannuan's Jiangnan Minor, and when she arrived here, she only heard the soft humming of the end and the tactful Wu Nong's soft Jiangnan Minor, and she regretted that she caught Lin Nuannuan and asked her to sing it again, but this girl said that she was shy and unwilling, so angry that she immediately put her hands on both sides of Lin Nuannuan!

This girl is lying, her brother didn't come over, what can she say to her? Besides, the number of pretentious people in the world can't take her turn Lin Nuannuan, right?

Now seeing Lin Nian'er like this, for fear that Lin Nuannuan would not say anything again, he hurriedly coaxed Lin Nian'er and asked him not to make trouble.

"Who said I don't listen? I'm not a child, take a piece of moon cake and send me away, hum!"

Lin Nian'er took a big bite indignantly, and tasted the fragrant egg yolk and sweet but not greasy lotus paste with satisfaction, and then looked at the moon cake that was half bitten by herself, bent her eyebrows with a smile, and muttered vaguely:

"It was, one, two, three... Seven words!"

"What Nian'er said is that we are still serious about Nian'er, and Sister Yu also wants to learn from us. ”

Lin Nuannuan hurriedly comforted the fried Lin Xiaonian'er, and glanced at the arch next to the osmanthus tree, where it was now lit by the moonlight and lights like daylight, not to mention that a tall boy could really see the bean buns that had just sneaked over!

sighed in his heart, the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival would be complete with him! Then I felt funny, I now have a problem of moaning without illness, and I actually say that I am worried here, even if I am grateful to Xue Mingrui for his deep affection for himself, he has done a lot for himself openly and secretly, and he even uses Zining's mistakes to strangle the concubines, childless, and one-member entities that he may encounter in the future.

Thinking about it like this, my heart is a little more relaxed, and the story is more cheerful:

"Well, when the saint saw the seven big characters, he looked to the side, but he saw a tall laurel tree at the door. The tree was very tall and beautiful..."

"Sister, sister, is the laurel tree you said the same as the two laurel trees in our house?"

Lin Xiaopi Monkey intercepted the words again, pointed to the two osmanthus trees next to the arch, and asked her with winked eyes eager for knowledge.

I shouldn't have answered, I want to tell Lin Xiaonian'er about the origin and origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Lin Nuannuan took a deep breath and said silently in her heart: This is not a skin monkey in front of you who is making trouble, but your own brother, be patient, be patient, be patient!

Sure enough, after saying it three times, his heart was also calm.

"Well, yes, it's the same. ”

Reluctantly pulled out a smile, just to make this child more immersive, Lin Nuannuan nodded and continued:

"But I saw a white rabbit pounding medicine under the laurel tree...."

"Oh, the steamed rabbit legs and crispy rabbit meat you made last time are so delicious!

Xue Mingyu swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of yearning, because it was a night banquet, the dishes of the Lin Guogong Mansion tasted good, but a few were pure, either the moonlight of the lotus pond or the meditation lotus, and the only white-cut chicken called "Great Luck" had already been swept away by the chopsticks in all directions two or three times!

"Xue Mingyu!"

Lin Nuannuan is about to scratch her head and speak, can you still let people talk about it and listen to people well? What about the etiquette of raising grandma and mother, isn't this girl eating with rabbit legs?

"No, it's clearly steamed rabbit meat and crispy rabbit meat. ”

After eating, she forgot about it, and she boasted that she was invincible in the world, she was really ashamed of her! Lin Nuannuan squinted at Xue Mingyu and said to her.

"Oh, yes, haha, I misremembered! Hehe, and, yes, Nuan Nuan, that pepper rabbit you made is delicious, Gollum..."

Xue Mingyu swallowed his saliva, and his voice made people want to eat something more, but it was really the eyes in Lord Xue's eyes that flashed with the unique desire of gluttony, making it difficult to see it....

"Nuan Nuan, how do you make a pepper and a rabbit, why does Li Zhizi have a fishy smell when you do it?"

"That's because she didn't boil it, or she didn't use the clear pepper, I used the clear pepper from the pear orchard, or the clear pepper from the Purple Mountain, these two have no astringency..."

"Nuan Nuan, there are also clear peppers on the Purple Mountain? ”

Lin Peng put down the wine in his hand and came to a few juniors, Li Qingqian and Xue Mingzhu looked at each other and smiled, both of them were amused by the words of these people.

"Sister, my rabbit was eaten by you?"

The three of them were talking, but unexpectedly, Lin Nian'er on the side quit, and the little guy was sad when he heard it, and his voice was still crying.

Lin Nuannuan and Xue Mingyu glanced at each other, it's over, why did you forget that this kid died of a rabbit! Lin Nuannuan was about to speak when she saw Li Qingqian giving her a look, so she hurriedly remedied:

"No, no, Nian'er, you forgot that yours is just a jade rabbit, it has soared!"

Lin Nuannuan thought about it, in the end, she led the words that had been pulled to the fragmented story again, and then comforted Lin Xiaonian'er:

"Nian'er, don't cry, your jade rabbit has gone to the Guanghan Qingxu Mansion that the sage saw!"

"Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

Lin Nuannuan began to talk nonsense again, but Lin Nian'er stopped doing it again, he wiped his tears from his sister and only said:

"Sister, what I said is 'a different dynasty city, this is true', you said that the pearl is 'three hundred miscellaneous horses, Jiaoguang City salmon treasure. The two are not the same!"

Looking at Lin Nian'er, who seriously said that she was wrong, Lin Nuannuan was very pleased, and everyone said, 'Three years old is big, seven years old is old'. Although his younger brother is young, he is serious, but he is not pedantic. As for being smart and handsome, it goes without saying that she has never seen such a good child in her past life and in this life!

Her own children always like it more and more, and it is common for her to think like this.

"Yes, you're right, my sister is just telling you a joke through the sound!"

"Well, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot!"

Lin Nian'er lowered the cunning in her eyes, and shook her head on the ground with her hands behind her back.

"You little thing, you dare to make fun of your sister!"

Xue Mingyu pinched Lin Nian'er's slippery little face for a while, and saw Lin Nuannuan's smile fresh and refined, like the first bloom of a green lotus, and she couldn't help but be intoxicated for a while, causing Lin Yuzhi to stare at her frequently.

Lin Nuannuan had to stare at Mrs. Lin and ask her not to use too many seafood moon cakes, but when she saw that Granny Dou took one in her hand while she was unprepared, and took a bite of it, Lin Nuannuan couldn't help but be anxious:

"Mother-in-law, let you help me look at the ancestors, why are you doing the same. You can't eat this!"

said another thousand instructions: "You can't use it anymore, it's not good for your ancestors to use it more, but you can only use it less!" I can't say that Granny Dou faintly looks like a ventilated person, and she can't use more seafood, high purines or something, so she has to play coquettishly and let her not eat it.

Seeing that Granny Dou and Mrs. Lin both nodded yes, this was it.

In Lin Nuannuan's turnaround, Mrs. Lin quickly ate the remaining small piece, but Granny Dou was satisfied with the seafood moon cake and was busy using tea to relieve the greasy, compared to these moon cakes, she still likes the chicken pot and chicken porridge eaten during the day....

"I know that you are a foolish person, eat, you eat!"

Mrs. Lin was very puzzled why Granny Dou didn't like the moon cakes and why she deliberately ate them secretly when Lin Nuannuan looked over, and Granny Dou didn't say much and only glanced at her.

"I'm obviously a scary face, you're getting older and dizzy!"

When the bright moon was in the sky, Qinghui sprinkled every part of the Lin Guo Mansion, accompanied by everyone's laughter and laughter, poetry and poetry, and the warm county lord was just everyone's hospitality, singing a song, her former favorite:

"The east wind raises a glass and toasts, the flowers are good but the spring is sad, the blue waves flow and the boat stops flat, and the old days were also confused. ”

Since Lin Yuze and Li Qingqian returned home, Lin Nuannuan has not sung the songs of his previous life for a long time, let alone used a poem he learned in his previous life to compose lyrics and songs, only this Qingqing Zijin has never forgotten it, and he does not want to forget it....

"The east wind raises a glass and toasts, the flowers are good but the spring is sad, the blue waves flow and the boat stops flat, and the old days were also confused. Twenty-four bridges are crossed by the river, and the willow and plum powder drink the jade dew. As the past gradually fades away, the thoughts gradually become endless, and the empty name seems to be a dream........"

She once sang this song, so that she would not fall into the upward ambition!

"Good!"

After a song, Lin Peng clapped his hands first! Another person was hidden in front of the arch, his eyes burning, and his face was full of emotion...

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