In the Great Week, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a very grand festival, second only to the New Year and the Shangyuan Festival.

"The noble family decorates the pavilion, and the people compete to occupy the restaurant to play the moon", this is the way of the rich.

For them, the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival is to reunite the whole family and have a good meal by the way.

On this day, even the poorest families will think of ways to improve their food. And those who have chickens, ducks and geese at home are reluctant to eat them on weekdays, and they will kill one painfully, and carefully buy a table of wine and food, and use the excuse of the festival to relieve the children's hunger, and the adults can also get some oil and water behind them.

Although the celebration is a little simpler, there are not so many tricks, but the amount of happiness is the same.

After eating in the morning, Widow Xie looked for Ji to make a good calculation, so she took Hu Dacheng to go to the market to buy it.

When it was noon, it was estimated that it was time for someone to come back, so Ji took Dabao to Hu's house.

When I entered the courtyard, the people had just arrived.

Widow Xie was busy unloading her things from the cart, and Ji leaned over to look through what she had bought.

"I have chickens at home, so I bought an old duck and came back, don't you still want to make fish balls, and I also bought a big fat fish, and I bought some other dishes in pieces, and the book you asked me to buy from Boss Fang's shop, to see if it is similar to the total? You don't know, there are many people on the street! ”

"It's okay, everything you need, eat it at home, you don't need to pay too much attention to it."

Ji untied the floral cloth of the book, looked at it roughly and closed it.

Hu Dacheng came over with a small bag and opened it to her like a treasure: "I also bought snacks and candied fruit today, as well as the moon group, but my mother said that the moon group should be left for the evening to eat." Miss, you and Dabao try this preserves, it's sweet. ”

The moon ball in his mouth refers to moon cakes.

Ji smiled and handed a plum jerky to Dabao, and asked, "Has Xiao'an Xiaohua eaten it?" ”

"I'm asleep, and I haven't woken up yet, so I'm going to let them taste it."

"Don't eat too much, you won't have the stomach to eat later."

"Huh!"

Hu Dacheng carried his pocket into the hall.

Widow Xie asked Ji, "What should that person do?" Isn't it ......"

Although Widow Xie wished that the homeless man would leave early, but this was a big holiday, and other families were happy with him, and he was alone in that earthen house, and it was strange to think about it.

Ji shook his head: "I went to ask last night, but I refused to come." If he doesn't want to, forget it, otherwise it's hard for others to ask about us, and as usual, just eat and send him some. ”

"That's it."

Ji paused and asked, "Did you go to the kiln factory to see Brother Liangzi?" ”

To go to the town, you must pass through Daguanzhuang, and it is also a good way.

Widow Xie sighed, her face covered with a cloud of sorrow.

"I went, I was very busy, and I didn't say a few words, so I sent him two moon cakes and some food."

Seeing her son in the dusty kiln factory, her tired gray face was weak and weak, and no matter how much anger Widow Xie had, she only had a cone left.

"You don't know how hot it is in that kiln, the clothes are sweaty, bare-chested, and the skin is roasted......"

"Didn't you persuade him to come back?"

"What are you doing when you come back? He's also an adult, so why don't you endure hardship, just get used to it. ”

In the next world, everyone has to roll in the bitter water and wade through, who doesn't come over like this? Especially the children of poor families.

"By the way, your uncle is also on the kiln of Liangzi. He didn't go to work today, saying that his foot was hit by a brick, which was not serious, but he had to rest for a few days. You said that you are so old, what are you doing in the kiln factory? If you are injured and can't work, go home and have a good holiday. He didn't come back, he just lay down in the kiln, I thought he was afraid that his family would worry......"

Ji frowned, didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't speak.

Pack up, get in order, and start making lunch.

The highlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival in rich families is in the evening, while the Mid-Autumn Festival in poor families is mostly at noon.

Why is this happening, Ji thought about it, and thought that it might be the lamp oil at night.

Except for children who will play around in the moon field, how can adults have any moon appreciation.

"The moon, isn't it just like that, what's the reward? It's just a problem! ”

Widow Xie's words made Ji laugh.

Worshipping the moon and admiring the moon is actually okay, those literati and ink writers, not only admire the moon, but also climb the building to catch the moon, raft to invite the moon, and even drink the moon and howl to the moon.

As long as he thought about that picture, Ji couldn't stop laughing.

A room full of people didn't know what she was laughing at, but laughter was contagious, and in the end, it was all followed by blind fun.

The pot is burning, the chicken is killed, and the dish is chosen, it is busy but lively.

Ji is in charge of the spoon.

The red stewed elbow was something that Hu Dacheng had been shouting for a long time and had stewed earlier.

Next, I made four treasures of tofu, roasted eggplant in sauce, meat foam burrito, chicken soup with fresh bamboo shoots, and braised pork with chestnuts.

The meat of the big fat fish is cut off to make sour, hot and smooth fish balls, the bones are made into golden and crispy fried fish bones, and a large pot of fragrant and replenishing haggis and radish soup is filled.

The last dish is the lucky duck.

Fat duck boneless, with a small cup of glutinous rice, mixed with mushrooms, bamboo shoots, imperfect soy sauce, and green onion and ginger wine, all poured into the duck belly, placed in a basin, poured chicken broth, steamed through water.

Not only is the duck meat delicious, but the duck belly is more like a treasure, which is most loved by children.

After only one bite, Hu Dacheng announced that his favorite had changed from red braised elbow to lucky duck.

The table was full of dishes, and in the end the plates were empty, but fortunately, the homeless man's share was left in advance.

Originally, Hu Dacheng was asked to send it, but Ji thought about it and decided to go by himself.

When I arrived at the earthen house, I found that the homeless man was practicing walking in the yard, and I don't know if it was just the beginning, or if he had been walking for a while.

Ji didn't rush in, so he stood at the door and watched.

The homeless man didn't know if he realized she was coming, and he didn't look up anyway.

After a lap, the homeless man let go of his crutches and walked a few steps without any assistance!

Although the steps were heavy and slow, and after a few steps he stood still, was a great improvement for those with ruptured tendons.

Ji even forgot that he was in a cold war with the homeless, put down the food basket and ran over, helped him to the hall to sit down, and said in surprise: "I couldn't let go of my crutches the day before yesterday, but today I can, and the progress is fast!" ”

The homeless man glanced at her, did not respond lukewarmly as he had done the previous two days, and hummed a little reservedly, and could see that he was in a good mood.

On both sides of the conflict, as long as one party is willing to hand over a talk, the other party will basically follow suit.

So now they're breaking the ice?

Although Ji herself didn't understand why she had a cold war with the homeless.

Maybe the homeless man doesn't mean anything else.

It is normal for patients to rely on doctors, and there is no sense of security when doctors are not available.

It's because she's too sensitive, and then she chokes on the words.

But even if she was at fault, the homeless man was no better.

The temper is stinky and hard, and I don't know where it comes from, Ji is always suppressed and has no power to fight back, how can he not be annoyed?

She can see that her qi cultivation efforts are all in vain in front of the homeless.