Now, they don't even have a mooncake!"Drink!" the boss finally said a word, and grabbed the bottle as if pinching the neck of fate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He didn't say a word, and silently handed the bottle to the next one. It was a woman, quietly passing backwards.

The bottle had been passed around for two weeks, and everyone was clenching it tightly, and when it came back to the boss's hand, the bottle was already hot.

The boss handed the bottle out again, but the next one didn't take it, and he paused for a moment, and finally withdrew his hand and slammed the bottle on the ground.

Yes, isn't it interesting to pass it on? The boss raised his eyebrows, looked at the moon, and looked intently.

Mingyue is not detached from hatred and suffering, it is a separation from people, nine people, and there is no bitterness to say.

The reader in his hometown said that the world of wine is the hometown of the wanderer.

The world of wine, the boss can't see through it. In the wine bottle, bubbles are surging, is there so many full moons rising? There are so many bright moons and tonight in a year, why are there so many, can everyone get one? They are not so heavy, so they can rise so easily?

For the Boss, everything in the world of wine is completely incomprehensible. He opened his mouth again, and opened it widely, but not a word came out.

There is gas in the bottle, and the gas in the belly is not small, and the mouth is wide open, not necessarily to speak, nor necessarily to breathe. The boss shoved the bottle into his big mouth - bite, gotta bite, bite hard!

is so skillful, his teeth are fierce, his hands are not loose, and he bites off the bottle cap with just one bite.

Of course, just one bite, as I have already said, they are all experienced people, and they are no longer welcomed, they are skilled workers, and the fact that they have achieved cannot be changed. They can do things well as once, and from the details, they can reflect their dignity as workers.

With a "whew", a surging bubble collided in the mouth of the bottle, shooting straight towards the full moon!

With their will, wine arrows, I hope you have the farthest range, can carry their wishes, to the heart of heaven, please be considerate of their low requirements, let the grace of heaven be like the moonlight on them!

Bubbles are bubbles, and they all collapsed before they rushed high, after all, they were not Chang'e.

They are honest people, and they will not have such unrealistic extravagant expectations as sinking boats. There wasn't much wine left in the bottle, and the boss looked at it, "One person can still take a sip, everyone has to drink." He said.

There were more than ten words, and he became the most talkative person tonight - the other eight were all zero.

There are some things, whether you can drink it or not, whether you can eat it or not, you have to hold on!

Indeed, there are the most bright moons and tonights in a year, and how many wine glasses have the moon in them, how many teardrops are full of the moon, and how many people have the moon in their hearts.

Tonight is also the brightest moon, which is not obtained by spectral analysis. Just because so many people look at it with bright eyes, and people's eyes also light up the moon.

Tonight's moon is also the heaviest, how precious is tonight, ask Yueyue will understand, how many hearts are hanging on its body. Every heart is big, great, because every heart beats, beats. The rhythm of life, life is great, great and heavy—tonight is the heaviest.

And because who unsinks the boat, he also entrusts it with the whole world of Shui Bu Warm Moon - Mingyue, you have to take care of it, the second volume of this whole Shui Bu Warm Moon is your face!

After a sip of wine, the nine people clasped the hand of the stone, gently pressed it on their hearts, and raised their heads to the moon, like a nine-petal heart flower opening to the full moon, and they acquiesced to a common wish.

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He Le takes the opportunity lu line, guided by the moon, seeking more opportunities for inspiration and hunting for the greatest intelligence.

Sorrowful Valley, Changshengju, a small thatched house can go through the wind and rain without changing the He family, has always been known for being straightforward and sluggish, when did He Le come out of this character?

How extraordinary He Le's inner show is, no outsider can really know it, not even Ah Chuan's big doctor.

Wisdom has reached a certain level, and even opportunities can be grasped.

No one understands He Le's heart.

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For He Le, inspiration is not only a kind of wisdom, not only a piece of writing, not only the value of thought, but also more than the value that can be transformed into intelligence power and then transformed into the value of reality through intelligence power -- more than that! For He Le, inspiration is also the source of his cultivation, and even, even the source of information for his secret cultivation!

It may be easy to understand others, but it is difficult to understand how to be happy. If you don't understand these, it's like you don't understand who will solve the sinking boat, and you can't imagine that you can understand the character of He Le. It is even more impossible to understand his behavior in the world of water and warm moon, just like the impermanence of water.

I can only say that He Le is Shu is the Yueping is Shi Xu, the Shu family is my family is the Chen family, and the water is not the warm moon is the first life of intelligence.

I know it's messy, but it's not all messed up by me, anyway, our minds are always messed up without readers, and it's messy.

Don't look at it, it's just a simple walk, it's nothing for others, and for He Le, it's very mysterious. Just like the bright moon walking in the sky, tens of millions of people are watching, and they can't see through all the mysteries.

Take the opportunity lu line, the lu line is the same, the way of walking is different, and the possibility of getting the opportunity is different.

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The moonlight is like neon, the evening breeze is like wine, what do we look up at in the moonlight, what do we think about, how many times do we go back to our dreams?

said goodbye to Uncle Wang and walked on the moonlight song. Walking on the winding path he had planned for himself in the moonlit Strange Stone Town. In the eyes of others, it is tortuous, but in the eyes of He Le, it is a smooth road.

Even if you miss home, where to think is different, in some points and lines, the voice of the heart is more convenient to get out, and the mood is easier to reach, which can only be deeply experienced by people who are thinking about it all the time.

"Father, mother, can you hear my heart? Father and son, the hearts of mother and son are the same! On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, whether there is a moon or not, I will go out for a walk at night. ”

"Using feng shui positioning, drawing emotions, walking with accurate steps, and letting your imagination fly, you can measure such a world, like a big room, which encompasses us all. ”

"Keeping the lu line and cadence can move yourself, and keep me and my home in a dynamic way - as far away as the next month!"

"In this way, with the bright moon as a lantern, together in its light, wouldn't I be as close to my home as one place? Draw a bigger circle, wouldn't our family members on each side of the world be on the same circle these days? This circle is also a round table!"

"Although it is not the one made by Daddy himself, as long as our heartstrings are plucked and the sound in the strings can be the same, we can alienate this table based on Daddy's one, isn't it? ”

Ten days ago, He Le's letter to his family was written like this. For this night, He Le was already prepared.

On this night, among the migrant workers, the most thought about the same topic was undoubtedly homesickness. No matter how well you mix in a foreign land, there is always that hometown in your heart.

I really want to think about it, and I want to think about it most this night.

It's all thinking, but most people don't think about it at all, and they don't have the technical content to think about it. If you don't think about it, you will block the flow of homesick water in the dammed lake where you are homesick, you can get in, you can't get out, the more you think about it, the more you swell, the more you think about it, the more you block it.

Homesickness also has to have special thoughts, in order to really pour out the feeling of homesickness, to think clearly, so that it will not be so blocked.

Homesickness is also a kind of cultivation, and it is also a kind of promotion.

There are not many people who think so well.

It is said that the moon is a silver lock, how can the silver lock lock the hometown of the working boy.

He Le walked slowly under the Mid-Autumn Festival moon. The full moon is tilted towards the southern sky, and Ho Le's shadow points in the direction of the northerly home.

He was led by his own shadow, and his feet took turns to step home.

His eyes were blind to the buildings and the sea of lights, but he seemed to see the three-story farmhouse courtyard thousands of miles away.

The house of the family sits in the north and faces south, and the gate is open here, and He Le's trip to the south is part of the "south departure" action that the fairy of sorrow and happiness symbolizes.

No matter how difficult it is to leave the homeland, it is very convenient to be homesick, and you can't think about it all the time. Plan a homesick space for yourself, seek several ways to be homesick for yourself, and store your experience as food for your soul after homesickness, so that you can treasure it for easy tasting, isn't it more appropriate?

He seemed to have seen that on the wide railing on the third floor of his house, incense, wax, fire paper, matches, firecrackers, knives, heads and meat were complete.

Grandpa's saber of great achievements was placed in the front, next to the jasper hairpin that his grandmother had used for decades, and the golden statue medal of a national xing award won by He Le followed exceptionally.

Later, it is filled with apples, yuzu, peanuts, walnuts, steamed buns, sausages, shiitake mushrooms, shochu sake, and more.

A bottle of self-made and treasured rose sweet filling, a pot of Kuding tea specially ordered and carefully selected and brewed by my father, and a full set of tea sets refined by my father himself are in place.

If you don't smoke, you will also put out the high-end cigarettes of Yuhuang Mountain, and two plates of various cakes made by Jiancheng.

The protagonist of tonight, the mille-feuille stuffed large round moon cakes made by my father, mother and two sisters, are stacked in a large pot and placed in the middle.

He Le's knot and his wife made it secretly, the thousand-year-old Shouwu turmeric notoginseng soup that has been heirloom for thousands of years, was filled in a sand jar and accompanied by a spoon of song to the sky.

A pair of blue jade plates that my mother married and a set of authentic ivory chopsticks that my father received on a business trip abroad were also invited out and placed on the blue jade plates.

The bitter tea that has been brewed to the fire has been poured five times, and the light smoke wafts under the moonlight barbecue. to a family that is too realistic, with wisps of fantasy.

Except for the three little children, the family is very hard-working.

Three little children, they have a rose filling, ready to be mixed into rose dew.

Looking up, He Le had already seen that his father, mother, wife, two younger sisters, his daughter and two younger sisters' children were all waiting for him by the railing.

'Lele, hurry up!' 'We'll be waiting for you!' his mother shouted as she looked at him.

Before Mother's words fell, He Le arrived! The heart arrived - as if hearing his mother's awakening, He Le sweetly cracked his lips and smiled, this is coming.

'Uncle!' 'Uncle!' The first to cheer must have been the children of the two younger sisters.