Chapter 20: The Autumn Festival II
Xuan Min and his father sat in the study, father and son each had a book, the big one sat on the red lacquered nanmu chair, and the small one sat on a few specially placed cases on the side, with a big hand supporting a big head, a small hand supporting a small head, one holding the [Qiandian], and the other reading the [Eight Ethnic Theory], a harmonious faction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The -----------------------------------------------------------waiter knocked on the door and shouted in a suppressed voice: "Lord Monarch and Lord Shaojun, Madame has sent someone to deliver a message, the moon worship ceremony is over, please move to the prayer garden for the banquet." Xuan Ye took his eyes off the book, stretched, turned his somewhat stiff neck, and turned his head to look at the Ruyu boy on the side, "Let's go, Min'er, don't let your mother wait." When Xuan Min heard this, he closed the book with some reluctance, carefully placed it on a few cases, and followed his father to the banquet. The final part of the ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- festival is a relaxing and enjoyable family feast。 There are no rules for the banquet, just have fun. Young men and women meet and swim together on this day, children snuggle in their mother's arms and shout to eat moon cakes, the old people sit on the side and talk happily, and the elders of the clan gather together to talk about the past and the present. Men and women, young and old, reap the joy of reunion on this day. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ garden is brightly lit and full of laughter. Xuan Ye took a plate of pastries, nodded and greeted the crowd that gathered around, and pulled his son through the crowd to sit on the felt under the shadow of the tree. He put his arms around his son's shoulders, who had not yet grown up, and was a lot worse than his father, and although his body was small, he was handsome. The father and son looked up at the sky, a bright and soft full moon hung high on the branches, and there were dark shadows mottled on the moon from time to time. ------------------------------------------ "Min'er, did you remember all the books you read?" "Well, I remembered." "Have you learned all the exercises of the Xuan family?" "Father········· The Xuanjia exercises are unfathomable, and children only know the ······· skin" Xuan Min turned his head, his father's eyes were blurred, and he looked into the distance. "Oh, it's my father who is so anxious. It's just that troubled times don't treat young people. "Father'········" It's nothing, it's just that in the blink of an eye, you've grown up like this. Feeling his son's gaze, Xuan Ye turned around and rubbed the boy's short hair with a smile, "It's autumn now, Min'er, do you know what to do after the winter festival?" Well, on the day of the winter festival, the communication between the 675th and 676th years of the third era of the dragon seal, the child born in the sixth and sixth years of the third era of the dragon seal is just seven years old, which is the age of entering school·······" Well, that's right, from then on, we Min'er will leave home and start growing on our own········" Xuan Ye smiled softly. "Father······· Xuan Min's nose was sour, his father was rarely so gentle, and he had a bad premonition. "So········ From tomorrow onwards, I will practice for an hour every day, and I will personally supervise it. After speaking, Xuan Ye grinned slyly, got up and shook the moire brocade robe, and looked at Lin Shu, who was holding a light fur cloak not far away, and gently took her hand, "Let's go, madam, I'm afraid my son won't be able to accompany us at this time." Xuan Min, who was stunned on -------------------------------------------------------------- felt, secretly complained in his heart, he just wanted to look up to the sky and let out a long howl, father, what about the gentleness that was good?
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