Ma San was so frightened that he didn't hear Ah Juan teasing 'Ah Chuan is Ah San as soon as he falls on the couch', this teasing is very exciting, but Ma San missed it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even when it passed under the osmanthus tree, it didn't have time to pay attention to Liu Banjiu, who was hiding in the shadow of the tree, and he didn't dare to lift his head, so he fled back to his kennel and hid.

Liu Banjiu couldn't imagine that he didn't even pay attention to the dog.

He dodged the brightness of the moonlight in the dense shadows, and when he came back from this trip, his dignity was scarred.

The invisible severe injury made it impossible for him to sleep at all.

He sat on the flap chair given by Chief Engineer Chen, bent his legs as whetstones, and sharpened his hands as hard as harpoons for a while.

He was preparing with both hands.

The shallow Suoxi River may rarely have such a very different beauty, this Mid-Autumn Festival it is particularly rippling, and its scales are also particularly shining.

Ajuan's beauty also stimulates its beauty. Ajuan's beauty has no pole, the beauty of Suoxi River has no end, and the beauty of the Mid-Autumn Festival night has no boundary.

No one dared to remember what Achuan Ajuan did that night, only Liu Banjiu was suspicious.

Although Ajuan is heroic, she is not a person who confuses the Mid-Autumn Festival, she plays until late at night, Achuan still wants to have something more, it is very difficult to solve, or Ajuan is like the waves of the Suoxi River, wave after wave of impact, and Achuan rushed into the threshold that Liu Banjiu has been watching.

Ajuan's home is still a little far away, eight miles away from Liujiawan, she is a big girl, but she dares to escort her boyfriend home first, and then return alone late at night.

My Sister Ajuan's aura is incomparable, and wherever she walks by, the moonlight and the shadow are supporting together.

They compete with each other, and without her consent, they dare not leave without her consent.

Ajuan is at home in Sorrowfulgou, which is absolutely safe.

Ah Chuan does not have this treatment, and danger is everywhere.

The night is really deep, it has passed midnight, fortunately in the concept of the people of Sorrowful Valley, as long as the moon has not set, this night is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is still the meaning of reunion when you have a dinner on this night.

The reunion dinner of Achuan's family is placed in the courtyard, there are only three servings, two high and one low, a total of three bowls, it is the eight-treasure porridge boiled with the local products of the sorrowful valley.

In fact, there are more than eight kinds of eight-treasure porridge, one taro, two wheat, three meat, four beans, five rice, etc., which is the eight-treasure porridge of ordinary people.

There are taro, barley, wheat, chicken, fish, bacon, red beans, mung beans, bowl beans, lentils, rice, corn, peanuts, sorghum rice, and so on.

People with good conditions should also add sauerkraut, pickles, sweet potatoes, bitter berries, sesame peppers, peppers, and chili peppers.

It is also necessary to add the seven roots of banlan root, foot root, banzhi, August melon root, Weili Xuan root, weighing grass root, ear picking root and Ming ginseng root.

There are also meat dew flowers, pumpkin flowers, leek flowers, golden needle flowers, overlord flowers, saffron flowers, bitter cauliflowers, and twist flowers.

There are also pumpkin seeds, sunflower seeds, dates, pears, lotus seeds, beans, balls, bamboo shoots and garlic.

One taro, two wheat, three meats, four beans, five rice, six flavors, seven roots, eight flowers and nine seeds, these are added together, according to a certain proportion, is the orthodox eight-treasure porridge handed down by the Chen family.

Liu Banjiu's living standard is below the standard, and his cooking skills are even more foreign-level, and the eight-treasure porridge he boils is just called 'chaotic seven or eight porridge', and there are more than eight kinds of ingredients added, but it does not pay attention to the proportion, nor does it pay attention to the heat and the amount of water added.

The three bowls of porridge were served on the table, they were still very hot, and I don't know how long they had been boiling, but they already smelled of paste, but they were still not thick enough, and the three bowls of porridge were bright for three months.

didn't dare to use the same means as Ah Juan did to treat Amin, although there were still regrets about playing with Ah Juan, Ah Chuan was also very happy, and he was very dissatisfied with the very low level reunion dinner prepared by his grandfather.

He first poured the low bowl into the dog trough near Ma San on the left, Ma San didn't know how to be polite, so he opened his mouth and dried.

Liu Banjiu knew that Ajuan had gone farther and farther away, his iron blue face was getting more and more ugly, no matter how ugly it was, it was useless, Ah Chuan didn't look at it at all, he didn't look at his grandfather's face for a long time, when did his face look good?

Ah Chuan began to chew slowly, and the sweet aftertaste of the past made his bowl of eight-treasure porridge delicious.

Liu Banjian was different, he glared at Ah Chuan fiercely for a while.

Seeing that the other party didn't feel anything, he also began to eat porridge, he ate fiercely, ruthlessly and violently, as if he was afraid that Ma San would rob him after eating first.

It was like catching a plane, not only did he forget the taste of the eight-treasure porridge, but he even forgot that the eight-treasure porridge was piping hot.

As long as the two get together, it is a reunion, and their Mid-Autumn Festival is so simple.

As for Hu Dou, I don't know where to go for a long time.

Liu Banjian is not angry.

Liu Banjiu has always had hatred for this Ah Chuan, just because of shame.

Only then did he have him, it was he and Hu Dou who exchanged the life of his biological daughter.

Hate is hate, but hate can't cover love. In the choice between Wandou and Hu Dou, he still left Ah Chuan because he was a male xing.

In less than five minutes, Liu Banjiu drank the 'messy seven or eight porridge', put the rice bowl on the table heavily, and he shouted, "Hurry up!"

stared at Ah Chuan, and saw that he was really a little faster. After another five minutes, I saw that he had not eaten half of it.

Liu Banjian slapped the small square table: "Are you swollen goose eater and can't swell!"

Ah Chuan was a little stunned: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"You little rabbit, are you reckless, fat, and forgot what you looked like on a dog day!"

"Did you eat porridge or gunpowder, I didn't mess with you today!"

"Lao Tzu just eats gun medicine!" Liu Laojin's big slap, with a snap, slapped the moonlight on Ah Chuan's face.

This hand is very content, although it is only a blow, but the alarm bell sounded in Ah Chuan's ears, buzzing for a long time, endlessly, blowing Ah Chuan's face more and more.

Ah Chuan was caught off guard, and even the bowl of porridge fell together, and the moon in the porridge bowl fell on the back of his foot, which was hot!

With a sound of the horn, the moon fell to the stone floor and shattered into broken pieces.

"Grandpa!" Before Ah Chuan could understand, half of his face turned into a half full moon.

"I don't understand it yet, don't you! Dog, who gave you the bear's heart and leopard gall? Even Chen Niangniang's daughter dares to provoke!"

There was another snap, and Liu Banjiu waved for Ah Chuan's second-hand preparation, and slapped his other hand on the other side of his face.

This slap is more sufficient, and the latter comes first, and Ah Chuan's face swells faster.

When Ah Chuan came to his senses, his own face was also complete, like a full moon.

★★★.

Liu Banten's two slaps brightened his grandson's face, but his own home fell into darkness, and he didn't know if there would be a bright day.

Ah Chuan himself has a full moon on his straight neck, and his body and mind are illuminated - this family can't stay anymore!

There was a full moon in the sky, and the face was full of moon, shining the countryside of Ajuan's house unprecedentedly brilliantly, Achuan had no nostalgia, and went to find Ajuan overnight.

The moon was soaked in Ajuan's tears, and her crying was muffled, and she passed the fifth watch.

The rooster's loud long crowing completely covered up the sobbing, not waiting for dawn, Ajuan cried enough, she was more decisive than the man, and resolutely dragged Achuan away, and both left the melancholy.

The crazy full moon kept them together until dawn.

Ah Chuan's first ten cows couldn't be pulled back, he only looked ahead, never looking back, his future was getting brighter and brighter.

Only Ajuan stood on the last pass and looked back. With tears in her eyes, she said goodbye silently, leaving the full moon that was getting lower and lower in the valley.

The moon stayed, but she took away most of the moonlight, and the moonlit night in Melancholy was no longer so bright.

Even the shallow Suoxi River is hazy, and it is no longer as shining as that night, the moon.

★★★.

The last time Ah Chuan and Ah Juan met was the Qiqi Qiao Festival on July 7, although it was difficult to say goodbye when they met, they still agreed that this Mid-Autumn Festival would not be separated, even if the night was short and the dream was long, they would be accompanied until dawn.

There was a lot of congestion on Lu, and it took Ah Chuan nearly three hours to reach his destination, and at that time, the Mid-Autumn Moon was just a semicircle left.

The night of the full moon, the half full moon, what is the reason?

Ajuan is not there.

Ah Chuan searched every corner around, it wasn't her, it wasn't her, it wasn't her, Ajuan really didn't come.

The half-round bright moon accompanied Ah Chuan and waited bitterly.

The night was impatient and quietly retreating, and the moon was not believing it anymore and was gradually moving away.

Far enough away, the moon is darkly round, what is this?

The real reason for the breach of appointment is hidden beyond all speculation, and it is impossible to see clearly, and it is impossible to distinguish it, and it is an area that the moonlight of trust cannot shine through.

Ajuan's missed the appointment missed the fullness of the bright moon tonight.

Absent from this Mid-Autumn Festival, will she leave the table in Achuan's life?

Ah Chuan's loss is like a shadow under the lamp, which grows longer and longer, and grows into an indelible regret.

Ah Chuan stood as a mournful statue in the moonlight, his solitude withering in the dim moonlight.

Although the moonlight is like water, it is a pity that it is difficult to collect the water, not to mention that the moonlight cannot be the water of the Suoxi River after all.

He really wanted to wait in the moonlight like water to become a reef. However, he can't, as an ordinary employee, even if he makes a temporary cameo, he must rush back to work before eight o'clock in the morning.

He must keep this identity in front of Ajuan.

The identity of the employee is not so easy to protect, and there are too many terms that cannot be violated.

You must know that if you are ten minutes late, even if you are absent from work for half a day, the full attendance bonus will be gone, and you will have to admonish once, and you will have to deduct it again in the year-end bonus, not only that, but you also have to work for four hours.

Ah Chuan didn't care about the money, but he was afraid of voluntary labor, which was to wash the toilet or their downstairs to pick up soil on the roof, which was stricter than labor reform, and that was not a hardship that ordinary people could endure.

Achuan's situation is even worse. The company has a rule that those who are absent from work three times a year will be fired. He had already had two times, once when he was at work Lu who was too forgetful to answer Ajuan's phone and was slow for more than fifteen minutes, and the other was when an uncivilized guest of Adian was perverted, and he had to spend an extra hour guarding it.

There can be no more third.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of 1997, it was said that they would not be separated, but Ah Chuan and A Juan did not see it, but they still dispersed.

If you don't see it, you can't disperse.