Time flies, more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

In the Great Song Dynasty, the Mid-Autumn Festival is extremely important, so many people who are outside will return home to reunite with their loved ones.

The young man named Luo Yi who stayed at Su Lin's house to recuperate his injuries had long since left, and through this period of familiarity, Su Lin and he had let down their guard against each other, but they still didn't make friends at a deeper level.

Su Lin only knew that this young man named Luo Yi had good swordsmanship and very agile movements, and occasionally he could see a trace of guilt for himself from his indifferent eyes.

He didn't know where the trace of guilt in Luo Yi's eyes came from, in short, there is no unbroken feast in the world, Luo Yi is gone, the world is so big, maybe there will never be a chance in the future.

Mid-Autumn Festival, as usual, Yangzhou will hold a poetry meeting, last time Su Lin's Qixi poem, known as the best lyrics after Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal", in Qinguan's period, talented people, Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head", like "Queqiao Immortal", is known as a peerless work that has never been seen before or after.

Countless people want to create lyrics that surpass the two during the Qixi Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, just as calligraphers want to surpass Wang Xizhi.

As a new top talent in Yangzhou, Su Lin naturally wants to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, the first batch of winemaking in the wine cellar has been completely good, this champion wine and daughter Hong, when the time comes, you can take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting to do a good job of promotion.

Su Er was making mooncakes with Granny Fan, and Su Lin also went up to help.

Because I haven't made moon cakes, it is inevitable that it will be a little in the way, and Su'er said again and again: "You better go and roll the dough." ”

Su Lin was a little speechless, making moon cakes seemed simple, pouring it on the mold, and then pouring it out and putting it in the oven, but he always got the flour everywhere the moment he poured it out.

"Su'er, I'll try again, just one last time." Su Lin suddenly felt bored, rolling dough looked much easier, and it seemed a little laborious - what he was most afraid of was exertion, rolling dough was manual work, Su'er asked him to roll dough, it was as difficult as asking Su Lin to do ten push-ups.

Su'er didn't have much to do about it, Xiu'er frowned, so she had to pout and say, "Okay, let you try again, but, given that Brother Su has said such things twice before and has not kept his promise, Su'er must remind Brother Su that if you fail this time, you must leave the kitchen immediately!" ”

Fan Shi and Fang's mother also smiled on the side: "Yes, the sage once said that the gentleman is far away from cooking, Wenbang, you shouldn't have come here, let's go out as soon as possible after you've had enough." ”

Hearing this, Su Lin was a little annoyed, and his old face couldn't help but turn red, it was clearly Chiguoguo's ridicule, and he couldn't help but stubbornly say: "What Confucius said about the gentleman who cooks far away is just to let the scholar try not to kill the person himself, not to be prejudiced against the cook." ”

After that, he picked up a mold and put a few balls of rolled dough into it, and Su'er on the side saw it and reminded: "Did Brother Su forget to wrap the stuffing in?" ”

Coughing, he even forgot about this kind of thing, and in embarrassment, he cheekily said, "I don't want to try the taste of no filling......"

Su Lin's stubborn quibbling made everyone laugh, and Su Er wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, standing by the oven for so long, even in winter, she would be full of heat.

Wiping her hands clean, Su'er pushed Su Lin and said, "You better go out." ”

The feeling of being disgusted made Su Lin feel very unhappy, but he really had no use except to make trouble, so he had to sit obediently at the dining table and wait for the first batch of mooncakes to be baked.

After having all kinds of vegetable oil, Su Lin also suggested that Su Er and them sprinkle a little peanut oil or soybean oil, and the kitchen was busy, and the sleepy Su Lin suddenly smelled a fragrance, and the whole person was refreshed.

"It smells so good."

was about to get up and enter the kitchen again, but saw Su'er and the three of them walking out with mooncakes and putting them on the table, which was still steaming, which made people appetite greatly.

Freshly baked moon cakes are almost the same as steamed cakes, but they have to be slightly dryer, and Su Lin, who has lived for two lifetimes, has not eaten freshly baked moon cakes to be honest, and they used to be processed products in the factory.

"Uh, Su'er, can I eat one first?" Swallowing his saliva, Surin asked.

Su Er said with a smile: "Brother Su can eat if he wants, the moon cakes at night are enough, and you can send some to Lord Zhizhou later." ”

Liu Yan came to Su Ji to see Fang's mother some time ago, not to mention how excited she was at that time, Fang's mother and Liu Yan were like brothers and sisters, how could they not be happy when they met again after more than ten years?

After the meeting, Fang's mother cried almost on the spot, the brothers in the family left one by one, and now there is such an old brother by her side, after so many years of pain, there is finally an elder who can comfort herself.

It should be like this, Fang's mother used to be a little sister who was favored by countless elders, wasn't she? It was also on that day that Su Lin learned that Fang's mother's nickname was Fei'er, and her name was Sophie.

Since then, Fang's mother has asked Su Lin to visit Liu Yan's house more often when he is fine, asking him to treat Liu Yan as his father, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Lin, as a junior, naturally has to visit and give gifts.

"Well, however, tonight's dinner has to be eaten early, and I still have to go to the poetry party......" Speaking of this, Su Lin suddenly thought of something and asked, "Su'er, why don't you go with me to the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting." ”

Su'er was very happy about Su Lin's proposal, but she still shook her head and refused: "What can I do, accompany my grandmother and aunt at home during the festival, this is what Su'er should do." ”

Sighing, Su'er seems to be a little repulsive to this kind of occasion, she is a woman who prefers tranquility, she doesn't like to put herself in a place that is too noisy and mixed, after Su Ji expanded its scale and produced countless dishes, Su Er didn't go to help, even if she went to Su Ji, she was just following Su Lin to the "Peach Blossom Temple" to play for a while, occasionally singing and playing a song.

"Hey...... Su'er, you just go, your talent is not inferior to those who are in the poetry meeting, not to mention that you are accompanied by Wenbang, what are you afraid of? Fang's mother persuaded on the side, "Your grandmother and I will take care of ourselves." ”

Su'er's filial piety is in everyone's eyes, and Fang's mother also treats her as her own daughter, after she and Su Lin began to have an ambiguous relationship, Fang's mother regarded Su'er as the daughter-in-law of the Su family.

(PS: Some people say that Su'er's status is low and it is difficult to be a wife, but in fact, it is not, Su'er is not a dusty woman, she is very white, and she sings in wine shops and tile shops, and she is only forced by life to subsidize the family, not a professional "artist")