Chapter 27, the Celebration of the Harvest Festival

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Bamboo basket with apricots.

Full barns, ripe grain.

Little baby, eat cakes.

The fragrance of osmanthus flowers wafts all over the courtyard.

Little woman, combing her hair.

Young children, send hairpins.

Set off firecrackers, good days.

Give birth to a fat boy next year.

September 18th Harvest Festival, just like this nursery rhyme rap. It is a day for families to celebrate the harvest. The family had money, the eldest girl dressed up, and the young man also bought hairpins for his beloved girl.

Look at Zhao Meng's appearance.

Isn't it just a hairpin? I can buy ten of them myself.

"How is that the same! This was bought for me by my brother who secretly saved money himself. ā€

Zhao Meng's smile can drown people.

"Oh yo, why didn't your brother come to accompany you! It shouldn't be to accompany other girls in the city! ā€

Show affection, divide quickly. This girl probably doesn't know this, Cheng Yao looked at Zhao Meng, who was stinky in the mirror, and quipped.

Zhao Meng turned her head and glared angrily when she heard this, and then she chuckled proudly, turned back to the mirror and continued to fiddle with her hairpin: "Hmph, you are just jealous of me." As for me, there are a lot of adults, and I understand that you are alone, and I don't care about you! ā€

"Brother Yuan wants to represent their academy to participate in the Qunfang Meeting, and the Qunfang Festival will be held in ten days, and he has to prepare well at home, so he can't come to accompany me to celebrate the Harvest Festival."

Zhao Meng felt that the hairpin could not be inserted well. I couldn't help frowning.

Cheng Yao took the hairpin, gestured, and inserted it for her: "It's very beautiful, your brother must want to see you wearing a hairpin." ā€

"Hey, isn't Uncle Cheng at home?" Zhao Meng has been here for a while and has not seen anyone.

"That's right, he made an appointment and went to climb the Western Fog Mountain."

"My father and mother are still thinking, I will close the liquor store early today, and I will invite you and Uncle Cheng to eat at home in the evening! said that Uncle Cheng has been back for so long, and he hasn't picked up the wind and dust for him. ā€

"That's a misfortune. Let's go to the wine shop first, and I'll talk to Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao. ā€

Cheng Yao got up and tidied up her skirt.

"Yaoyao, is your family really familiar with that Yun Niang? Everyone said that she was an immodest woman. Zhao Meng asked cautiously.

"You can't choose to be born, but you can choose your own life. Yun Niang is just not as lucky as us in the first half of her life, in fact, she is very good! ā€

What Yaoyao said is similar to what her father and mother said! Zhao Meng was stunned.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Come to think of it, there are many people in the world who don't understand Yun Niang.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I came, I saw that the windmill hanging in front of your house was very beautiful, as if it was the same as Yun's mother's. Ask casually. Zhao Meng said with a smile.

"Yes, she sent it over early this morning, saying that it was their parents' custom to plant a windmill at the door during the Harvest Festival. It is said to keep peace and get rid of sickness! ā€

Cheng Yao saw that Zhao Meng didn't have too many taboos against Yun Niang, so she couldn't help but say a few more words.

"I didn't expect Yun Niang to be a talented girl!"

"Really? How powerful? ā€

"Exporting into a chapter, isn't it a great deal!"

Anyway, Cheng Yao admires Yun Niang very much.

"Wow!"

This time, organized by Qian Youcai, the literati of Qinggang County visited the West Smoky Mountain. Cheng Bai originally wanted to take his daughter to see and see. But Cheng Yao was not interested. happened to be fine, so Cheng Bai invited Yun Niang to go with him.

"I heard that a batch of new cloth came to Jinxiuzhuang, I want to go and see it!"

"I'll check it out later!"

The two went out happily.

Several horse-drawn carriages crowded into the alley.

"Hurry up, move it inside, be careful of the box, don't break it."

"Hey, why are there so many people!" Cheng Yao couldn't help but be surprised to see so many people gathered at the door of Yunniang's house.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue brocade robe with a mustache commanded several subordinates to move things to Yun Niang's house.

"That, it seems to be Yun Niang's husband, a fur merchant. Didn't come back for a few days a year. ā€

This is Yun Niang's husband! After being surprised, Cheng Yao only had one sentence in his mind: a flower was inserted in cow dung.

"Oh, let's go, the dragon and lion dance will be parade through the streets in a while."

"Oh."

The two of them hurried away.

The streets were bustling with smiles on everyone's faces. Crowded in the crowd, feel the joy of together.

It's a holiday, and the wine shop is very busy.

"Lao Zhao, cut two catties of pig's head meat!"

"Boss, stir-fry two appetizers."

"Two more catties of water and wine here!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Aunt Zhao picked up half of the braised pig's head and cut it quickly. Take the plate handed to the side, put it on, and someone will take it.

Only then did Aunt Zhao come back to her senses, only to see that Cheng Yao and Zhao Meng were also busy in the wine shop.

"With such a beautiful little girl serving, this pig's head meat is even more delicious."

They are all frequent customers of the wine shop, and they know that Zhao Meng is the daughter of the Zhao family, so they speak politely.

I have never seen such a delicate little girl today, but she was invited by the Zhao family and his wife to work.

Inevitably, some people quipped.

"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment. A few uncles and uncles look at it, and there is not much wine left, so I will give you five catties again? ā€

Cheng Yao said with a smile.

"Medium, five more catties!"

Chen Wang, the guy who was cooking at the table, was afraid that the rough man in the wine shop would accidentally surprise the girl's house, but he didn't expect this Miss Cheng to be quite troublesome.

"Liu Laosi, I drank too much. Beware of going back to your mother-in-law hammering you! The people at the table quipped.

"She dares!" First, the table slammed and roared. After drinking a glass of wine, she ran out of energy: "If it was a weekday, she would really dare." Today's wine money, but my mother-in-law gave it, Lao Tzu has worked hard for most of the year, and he always has to let Lao Tzu relax quickly. ā€

"Uncle Zhao, let's get another five catties of wine at the table near the window!"

"Okay, five pounds of wine! Do you move it? Zhao Gang was thinking about going up by himself, and someone on the side wanted to buy wine.

"No problem, don't worry."

Cheng Yao took the wine jar and went to drink.

"Lao Zhao, look at Cheng Yao's girl, she is more efficient than your daughter. If only it could be done with prayer. ā€

Aunt Zhao was busy and came to the wine cabinet and whispered.

"Stop, don't talk about it, beware of ruining the reputation of the girl's family!" Uncle Zhao said with a tiger face.

"I see! I'm not a rare Yaoyao to be a daughter-in-law! Aunt Zhao's voice was lowered again and again, and she was busy again.

Zhao Gang looked at Cheng Yao and couldn't help nodding and smiling.

"Dad, two more catties of wine." Zhao Meng wiped a handful of sweat and put the wine jar on the counter: "Dad, what are you laughing at?" ā€

"It's nothing, go and deliver the wine!" Uncle Zhao sank his face again.

"Dad, you keep a straight face every day, how did you catch up with my mother at that time?" Zhao Meng dropped this sentence, picked up the wine jar and hurriedly ran away.

"Stinky girl, even Lao Tzu is funny!"

At this time, there was a noise of gongs and drums, and firecrackers rang out.

"The dragon dance is coming! The dragon dance is coming! "People outside are scrambling to announce it.

The Zhao family wine shop is facing the street, and you can see the excitement in the wine shop.