(Cat flutter Chinese) until the sky was dark, Mei Qin Niang asked with a smile, learned that her girl was really pregnant, and said repeatedly

"That's good! That's good! Now you can hold your head up at your mother-in-law's house. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test If you can give birth to a big fat boy at one time, the waist board will be straighter", and it is not taboo for Yingfang and other outsiders to be present.

After Meiqin left, Yingfang couldn't help but complain to her mother: "Didn't you say that women comrades can hold up half the sky? But in fact, every family is looking forward to having a male baby. It's best to give birth to ten or eight male babies in one go, and it seems that this is how you can marry the right daughter-in-law. The mother-in-law's mind is like this, and it can be said that it is reasonable, why is it ......that even my own mother is like this" Jiang Xinrou glanced at her funny: "I didn't think like this about your mother." Our family has never been patriarchal. Even your grandfather treats you little ones the same. Yingfang stuck out her tongue: "I'm not talking about our family, I just look at Meiqinniang's attitude and feel sorry for Meiqin." ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, either this or that. Okay, didn't Mei Qin say that she was going to leave you mooncakes? Xiao Xiang has been out for so long, I don't know if I can catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why don't you let Xiao Li give Xia Lao a gift before going home, and ask about the situation in the south by the way. ”

"That's right, Xiao Li is going back to his hometown to get married, then I'm going to go!" Yingfang went back to the house to figure out what gift to give to Xia Lao.

The moon cakes entered by the supply and marketing cooperatives are a luxurious and delicious food in the countryside, and they can be put in front of Xia Lao, who is accustomed to eating Beijing-style food, which is not a rare thing.

On the contrary, the fiery red pomegranates, sweet and crisp jujubes, and osmanthus flowers, which are super good ingredients for making tea or boiling wine and stuffing balls, may be more popular.

While pondering, he took a pen and listed items on the paper: twelve of the largest red pomegranates, a few catties of selected jujubes, a few taels of high-quality dried osmanthus, and two bottles of self-brewed Ganoderma lucidum wine.

"Oh, what are you doing with that old guy's Ganoderma lucidum wine!" the old man paced behind her at some point, looking at the black and white words and raising his beard unhappily,

"Didn't you already give me a jar last time? I'm going to hide the rest until the end of the year and enjoy it slowly, and you give it to me again. I knew I wouldn't hide it, drink it three times a day, and see what you give it to ......" Yingfang couldn't cry or laugh: "Grandpa, I'm talking about the medicinal wine brewed in the Ganoderma lucidum grass that I dug up a few days ago, not the ones left for you to drink." "The Lingzhi grass that Kumquat gave her is less effective than the whole cluster of purple Ganoderma lucidum that her father dug up earlier.

But how to say it's Ganoderma lucidum, the medicinal effect is always there, and it is definitely a grade to give away.

"That's pretty much it!" the old man cleared his throat, a little uncomfortable,

"Oh, I didn't come in to say this, what, your mother said you want to buy mooncakes as gifts, I have some tickets here, you can use them." By the way, seal a few paper packets for Xiao Li. It was not easy for him to follow me all these years, and his family was in the same situation, carrying some things back with his hands and supporting him with some façade. I have the gift money, but no one else can see it in the trouser pocket, so I can't stick it on my face one by one......" Yingfang couldn't help but laugh when she heard it: "Grandpa, you won't really propose it, right?"

"Mention, that kid doesn't agree. The old man had a regretful look on his face. Yingfang: "......" is a good job that no one will agree to put money on their faces, just to support the façade?

Anyway, with the national food ticket generously sponsored by the old man, Yingfang is quite well prepared for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xia Lao's share was taken by Xiao Li along the way. Xiao Li's wedding gift was also well arranged.

Helplessly, Xiao Li refused to accept it, saying that the gift money was exceeded, and Xiao Sanye also left him a rare ticket beforehand, and he said that he would not accept these things.

The old man's face was a tiger: "If you don't accept it, you will be killed! Don't come back!" This said, how could Xiao Li dare to refuse, honestly carried the big bags prepared by Yingfang, and said in a loud voice: "Chief, as long as you still need guards here, I will definitely come back." ”

"Get out, get out!" the old man has a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart. Xiao Li just got on the boat, and the ferry was still parked at the pier before it started, so he began to chatter: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back after ten days and a half months...... The new daughter-in-law doesn't know what her personality is like, and she doesn't get along with that kid...... Alas, Lao Tzu is eighty percent old, and he can't see ...... parting" Yingfang was most afraid of seeing the sentimentality of the old man, so she hurriedly proposed: "Grandpa, there are a lot of ripe fruits on the mountain recently, and the autumn is high and refreshing, why don't you choose a day to go to the mountains for a picnic?" Xiao Sanye sneered: "Old? can't climb? I don't know who I knew two days ago, shouting that I was going to go fishing in the back mountain valley, and I also said that after practicing boxing, my legs and feet are light, and even climbing for miles is not a problem......" The old man was slapped in the face every minute, and said in a rough voice with his neck: "You are not a filial son! If you don't sing against Lao Tzu for a day, you won't feel comfortable, right?" Xiao Sanye lazily plucked out his ears: "I'm very busy, so I don't have time to sing against you." ”

"Oh, busy plucking your ears?"

"......" Jiang Xinrou pulled her daughter to hide in the back room to tease her grandson. Anyway, it's not normal for the father and son not to fight a few words a day, no matter how fierce the horizontal and vertical quarrels are, they won't meet each other, let them go.

The two of them are busy preparing gifts and giving gifts for a while, and they are almost idle at the end of the day. finally ushered in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and finally sat down and chatted a few words.

Seeing that Ming'er is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everything that should be laid out is arranged, Jiang Xinrou couldn't help but think of her son-in-law who went out on a mission, and couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoxiang has been going to this for three months, I don't know if it will go well." Your father said that in this case, no news is good news, but my heart is always unhappy. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, it would be nice to come back and gather at a table for a lively meal......" Yingfang also misses him, very much.

If it weren't for the recent rush - I didn't have time to think about it during the day, I closed my eyes as soon as I lay down at night, and even fed in the early morning with my eyes closed, I might remember to shed tears.

At this moment, when her mother mentioned it, her eyes turned red. patted the girl who had just woken up in his arms, choked up and couldn't speak.

How could Jiang Xinrou not understand her mood, and secretly blame herself for not opening any pot. The son-in-law has not been heard from for several months, and the most worried among them is the daughter.

Busy words remedied: "Your grandfather said, when you come back this time, you will definitely be promoted to the first level, and if you work hard for a few more years, when you are promoted to the master, you don't have to go out on tasks so often." Even if you go out, you won't go for months without news. Maybe, when the time comes, you won't be annoyed by going in and out of the house all day long. "Yingfang

"Poof" smiled with tears in his eyes. Seeing that her daughter smiled, Jiang Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ming'er Mid-Autumn Festival, I will have a reunion dinner with your master and mother, and Yanzi Ajiu will also come together. Chun Mei asked Sister-in-law Li to talk to her, and said to the troops, you can always be accommodating when you go down the mountain for a meal. ”

"Hmm. Yingfang nodded,

"Dad said that he would go to the mountain in the morning and invite the old professor to come. Others may be embarrassed to come and bring them some mooncakes and pomegranates. The amount is not much, and only a few people can divide one to meet the situation. I picked a lot of dates, so I gave them more. "It's been well arranged.

After all, the amount of mooncakes supplied to the small county town is limited, and even if her family has a nationwide food ticket, it will be useless if there is no goods.

Thanks to this year's mung bean harvest, the fields planted between the ridges of the self-reserved land, and the ones picked up on the way up and down the mountain are collected, and the front and back are not to say that they have hoarded more than a dozen catties, leaving enough bean seeds for next year and cooking mung bean soup, and the rest is divided into two parts, one to make mung bean cake and mung bean sprouts, and one to grind mung bean noodles.

Mung bean noodles are generally hidden until the Chinese New Year before taking them out and kneading dim sum. Usually, I can make some mung bean cakes at most. It's okay for a few people in the family to divide it, but if they are sent to the soldiers on the mountain, one piece may not be enough to eat.

Therefore, I wrapped a paper bag meaningfully, and then I bought three large moon cakes with different flavors, five kernels, salt and pepper, and bean paste, more than a dozen big red pomegranates, and a basket of green and red jujubes.

If you want to eat it with your belly open, it is impossible, you can only adapt to the situation. Early the next morning, Xiao Sanye went up the mountain with the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony prepared by his daughter, and picked up the spring sister who punished the vegetable field and the old professor who devoted himself to studying weapons.

The members of Qunyingzhai were very happy to receive the gifts, and went into the forest on the spot to pick up a few nests of wild eggs, and a basket of wild fruits picked in the mountains, so that Xiao Sanye could carry them back steadily.

The mountain and the mountain collectively spent a peaceful and peaceful Mid-Autumn Festival. The only regret is that Xiang Gang and the other six team members have not yet returned from the front line.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is said to be a festival of reunion, but in the countryside, it is often crowded together with the autumn harvest, and few people move the whole party to celebrate the festival.

It is already enjoyable to be able to take a bite of moon cakes in a hurry, and it is quite a few people who get together to have a hearty reunion dinner like Yingfang's family - it has to be a family with a very rich labor force.

After all, the whole table requires both manpower and money. Therefore, Yingfang's family was very low-key, except for a few guests who greeted, they did not let the surrounding members see the clues.

Fish and meat are prepared a few days in advance, vegetables and vegetables are grown at home, melons and fruits do not need to be hidden—the melons and fruits on the trees in the self-reserved plot and the front and back yards are ripe, which is a well-known thing in the village; dim sum is mooncakes bought at the consignment point and mung bean cakes made by Yingfang.

What's more, the reunion dinner is arranged in the evening, when other people's families are tired and resting. When eating, there was no loud noise, let alone pushing the cups and handing over the lamps, at most just chatting a few words.

With such a low-key dinner, naturally no one would jump out to accuse them of being too petty and having a special table for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The triplets ushered in the first autumn of their lives, each with a freshly cut short coat and rice coat, sitting in the arms of adults, waving their little arms and giggling.

The big baby is a person who is crazy, the more people there are, the more noisy they are, and when Yingfang is left to watch them alone, she is honest, at most she crawls back and forth in bed a few times.

No way, too much energy. The second baby has to be smooth, and if it is comfortable, it is a small public move, and if it is not smooth, it will drop the Tyrannosaurus rex.

As for the little baby, don't look at him most of the time he is well-behaved and quiet, and his toughness is impressive.

The crisp slap waved over, which caught people off guard. However, after observation, it was found that it was all external, and it can be seen that the little baby can distinguish between relatives and relatives, right and wrong.

Everyone took turns hugging and kissing. After sitting down, the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner begins. As the patriarch, the old man raised the wine cup and said a few words.

This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival for him and the third family in Yanqi Commune. Thinking back to every Mid-Autumn Festival before I didn't find Xiao Sunnan, for the third family, it was just watching others cry happily.

Now it's different, the family is reunited. It would be nice if my grandson-in-law was there. However, his identity is destined to never come back from the festival.

"But don't worry, at most another month, the front line will definitely spread the news to Lao Xia. Come, everyone has dried up the wine in their hands, and if they can't drink it, they will replace it with tea. I hope that the coming year will continue to be safe and healthy, and next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope that our family will be together, happy and happy!

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