Hua Jin looked at Ning Hao who was sitting suspiciously, and somehow suddenly changed his hobby, but Ning Hao was not ready to explain his thoughts to Hua Jin, although the woman seemed to be unintentional about many things, but if she knew that she gave up the things she liked so much before because of her words, she would definitely feel guilty, although she might not show it for the rest of her life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it's all fine, whether it's warm or cold in the past, as long as this little woman is by his side, what's fine, even that kind of hatred can be given up because of her, not to mention just this piece of jujube cake, he loves to eat jujube cake, but he misses the warm memories of that time, but as long as his Xiaoliu is by his side, he always feels warm, so it's enough for him to have Xiaoliu, nothing else matters.

"Since senior brother loves to eat snowy moon cakes, let's eat more!" Hua Jin looked at it for a long time, and saw that Ning Hao's expression was very calm, and he couldn't see anything, so he didn't pursue it, didn't he say that the biggest change in the world is change, and it is normal for Ning Hao to change his taste.

"Well, there is it here!" Ning Hao pointed to the plate of mooncakes in front of him!

"Have you ever seen square moon cakes, and some very strange fillings, such as leek and egg filling, or celery, plum cabbage and meat, or bitter gourd filling?" Huajin Shi Ran sat on a chair next to the pavilion with a wine jug, leaned on the vermilion railing, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and remembered the strange stuffing moon cakes on the Internet on August 15 in his previous life.

Ning Hao also sat on the other side with a wine jug, looking at the moon in the sky, "It's not surprising that the square one is square, it's just a matter of the mold, it's just that the reason why the moon cake is a moon cake shouldn't it have something to do with the full moon, if it's square, it loses these meanings, right?"

Ning Hao saw Hua Jin drinking like this, and persuaded, "You drank a lot at noon, don't be greedy at night, so as not to have a headache!"

Hua Jin shook his head, "This idea of wine is not so good!" Even if I really drank too much at noon, slept in the space for so long, wrote and got essential oils, I woke up now. What's more, her body is different, and the wine brewed in the space will not make her uncomfortable. After all, the wine is very mild.

"Then don't drink too much!" Ning Hao looked at Hua Jin.

Hua Jin knew that he cared about himself, and there was no need to insist on this, so he nodded, "It's just this pot, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the women's club!"

Ning Hao knew that she knew what she knew, so she didn't say anything, and then said on the topic of Hua Jin just now, "Have you eaten all those stuffings you said?"

Hua Jin reacted a little before he realized that he was picking up the topic just now, and hurriedly shook his head, "Of course I haven't eaten it, I just think these fillings are very imaginative and wonderful!"

"It's not necessarily delicious, Xiaoliu asked the kitchen to make those moon cakes today, we didn't expect them before, but they taste good!" Ning Hao thought of those moon cake fillings today, and thought that maybe they were delicious!

"Try it next year, there will be only one for each of these strange kinds, and when the time comes, they will all be put together, and whoever eats it will be punished for drinking and writing poems?" Hua Jin thought of something and said with a smile.

"This is good, you can try it next time!" Hua Cheng thought this was very interesting.

"It's such a happy decision!" She can try to make spicy mooncakes, which will definitely be fun then.

Hearing Hua Jin say this, Ning Hao silently mourned for those who wanted to eat these moon cakes, hoping that they would not have diarrhea.

"Sure enough, it's fifteen, today's moon is really round!" A round of bright moon in the sky exudes clear light, come to this time and space, for Hua Jin, the biggest harvest is this sky without any pollution, whether it is the sun or flowing clouds in the daytime, or the dark clouds when it is cloudy, whether it is sunny or rainy, the air is so fresh, it is the fifteenth day of August to enjoy the moon, there is no noise of those firecrackers in the previous life, so quietly looking at a round of bright moon is also far away.

"With such a good moonlight, isn't Xiaoliu poetic?" Ning Hao walked to Hua Jin's side. Looking down at Hua Jin sitting lazily in a chair.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!" Hua Jin opened his mouth and recited the Tang poems that children could recite in their previous lives.

After Ning Hao and Hua Cheng heard it, their eyes lit up, "Good poetry, good poetry!"

Hua Jin smiled "Yes?" Probably everyone will, so I don't think this poem is so valuable, at least for Hua Jin, this is not as good as a spring river flower moon night or will enter the wine, of course, most modern people also have this idea, but forget that it is because this poem is very classic, everyone knows and recites.

"This should be what Xiaoliu did when you were in the southwest, right?" bowing his head and thinking about his hometown will never be done here, according to Hua Qi, Hua Jin will never miss that Li family village!

"Hehe, sort of!" Hua Jin awkwardly poured a glass of wine and drank it.

Because Hua Jin is wearing a wide robe today, and it is made of light gauze, it is very elegant and cool, although she is also wearing a middle coat inside, but now Hua Jin is very casually half leaning on the railing, with her feet on the side, with her action of pouring wine and drinking, revealing a large piece of white wrist, white dazzling in such moonlight, instantly attracted Ning Hao's attention.

Hua Jin was unconscious, his sleeves were in the middle of his forearm, and he was just on the railing, looking at the flowers and trees in this courtyard, and it was interesting to hide in the bright moonlight, "I haven't come back for two years, the flowers and trees in this yard are growing well, and I will put more chrysanthemums in the yard in a few days, and I can also invite people to come to the house to enjoy the chrysanthemums, which is very elegant!"

Ning Hao frowned slightly, also looked at the flowers and trees in this courtyard, and heard Hua Jin talk about appreciating chrysanthemums, so he remembered another thing: "Appreciating chrysanthemums is naturally an elegant thing, but since you came to Suzhou to worship Mr. as a teacher at the gathering of literati appreciating laurels, you have been famous for a long time, and you have not appeared at the annual laurel appreciation party of Suzhou literati." I'm afraid everyone is looking forward to it!"

The laurel appreciation in the golden autumn and October every year is a very grand gathering of the literati in Suzhou, and the literati and scholars who participate in it are also the most, the talent of Huajin in Suzhou is flourishing, the articles and poems are widely circulated, but it is too much to live in the legend, everyone is curious about Huajin, but there are very few people who have seen her.

Ning Hao had not only heard everyone complain that Hua Jin was too low-key, never participated in such activities, and even suspected that Hua Jin's personality was too eccentric, but he didn't know that Hua Jin was really not available, and after coming to Suzhou, he was apprenticed, and he went overseas for a long time, and he went to the southwest not long after he came back, so he naturally had no chance to participate.