Gao Zhao didn't wait for Jia Xibei for two days, and he didn't want to go to the door, thinking that there was a beautiful man in the Jia family and he had to avoid suspicion.

After eating breakfast early in the morning, Gao Zhao led Qiaoyun to do routine work as if he had to go back and forth in the courtyard every morning, and he saw Jia Xibei coming in in a hurry.

"Sister Zhao, I have to go back to Beijing, I was going to go back the day after tomorrow, but it's early, I don't have time to talk to you, I'll hurry up and talk to you before I go, I'll come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Sister Zhao, I remember the dye, let's dye the curtain when the time comes, I'll go first."

Gao Cui came out of the house, and Jia Xibei gave her a blessing and said: "Aunt Gao, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, and when I come back, I will bring delicious food to my aunt, Aunt Jiang, I will tell Aunt Jiang." ”

Jiang also came out when he heard the movement, Jia Xibei saluted her, and said blessings, so she hurried away, and Gao Zhao followed her out, telling her not to worry about bringing anything, just go home to spend the holiday with her grandmother and parents.

Gao Zhao saw several carriages at the door, so he asked, "Mr. Jia will also go back together?" ”

"Grandfather will come back the day after tomorrow, there are still classes in the school, I'll go first, Sister Zhao, wait for me to come back."

Gao Zhao waved to her, and the jade green tile in the carriage also stretched out his head to wave to her, and when Jia Xibei got into the car, several carriages slowly drove by, heading towards the city gate.

Watching the carriage go away, Gao Zhao regretted that he hadn't asked Jia Xibei yet, forget it, let's ask when she comes back from the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Gao family also began to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the most important Jiang's birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gao Zhaoxiao always heard his father and aunt call his mother Juan Niang, and thought that his mother's name was Juan Niang, and asked his mother when he was older, only to know that because his mother was born on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so his grandfather named Chanjuan, Gao Zhao heard it and knew that it was the sentence Chanjuan, when did the famous bright moon have a sentence, it seems that his grandfather is still a poetry lover.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family makes their own moon cakes, as well as osmanthus wine, on that day, the whole family is reunited, the Gao family is to eat with their grandfather in the front yard every year, divided into two tables, one table for men and one table for women.

After eating, Gao Wenlin took his children and daughter-in-law back to the backyard, Gao Cui also went together, and divided a big moon cake in the courtyard, or after Gao Zhao was a few years old, he had to ask his aunt to make a big moon cake, saying that it was to congratulate the whole family on his mother's birthday, and also asked his mother to make a wish, and then each person shared a piece.

After that, everyone in the Gao family made a big dough cake on their birthday, and after the birthday person made a wish, everyone ate the dough cake.

Jiang's Jinniang's wish is to hope that her daughter can get married and be able to conceive another one before the marriage, after eating moon cakes, the family admires the moon in the courtyard, in fact, it is a family gathering where you say a word to me, Gao Wenlin and his wife listened to each child say interesting and happy things, they were all smiling, this year Qiaoyun did not get sleepy, sitting in the arms of the aunt, listening to the brothers and sisters.

Jiang is three years Chinese New Year's Eve old today, although she has two sons and two daughters, but she really wants to have another one, both male and female, a few years later, one is older, the birth is not easy, and the daughter is married, and she can't have a son as big as a grandson, so it will be embarrassing.

Gao Zhao is teaching his younger brothers and sisters, saying that it is not easy for his mother, giving birth to a few of them, worrying and laborious, so when he is a child, he should be considerate of his mother, and don't be sad for his mother, he must be filial to his mother when he marries a daughter-in-law in the future, who dares to be bad to his father, she will go back to her parents' house to clean up when she is the eldest sister, and she will definitely not recognize the daughter-in-law who beats.

Gao Wenlin was upset when he listened to it, he was considerate of his mother, where is he a father?

Gao Zhao looked at his father's eyebrows and drooped down, and then said: "Today is my mother's birthday, of course, I only said my mother, and when it is my father's birthday, the eldest sister will say that I want to honor my father, and when I celebrate the New Year, I must say that I want to honor my grandfather, my father and my aunt, do you understand?" ”

Saying this, Gao Wenlin frowned even more, is he going to cry? He was born in leap April, and he has had two birthdays when he grows so old, and I don't know how many years he will have to wait for the next one, and I want to hear the eldest daughter say this on his birthday, and it is estimated that there are several grandchildren, that is, it is time to educate the grandson to honor his grandfather.

Jiang glanced at the old man sympathetically, Gao Cui thought that his birthday was coming, what year should it be his brother's birthday?

"Wenlin, what's your next birthday?"

"Then I'll have to ask Dad."

Ouch, Gao Zhao remembered that her father's birthday was too difficult to wait, and hurriedly said to her younger brothers and sisters: "When we celebrate our birthday, we must remember our father, and we will not have anyone to give our father and mother a gift that day in the future, thank you for my father's love for us, as well as my aunt and grandfather." ”

Gao Wenlin was comfortable at this time, and the Jiang family saw that Qiaoyun began to nap, so he let him go, went back to the house to sleep, and ate rice balls tomorrow morning.

Gao Zhao thought about the rice balls, reunion, cho......king to death, choking to death, unlucky, quickly shut up, and waited to lie down, thinking back to the white impermanence, it is estimated that I will not dare to eat rice balls in this life, my luck is too back, I can still choke on eating rice balls, and I am even more unlucky than her.

I think of when I was a child, she once ate fish and was stuck by a fish bone, that was uncomfortable, I couldn't cough it out, I couldn't swallow it, I felt stuck in my throat, my face was red, I drank vinegar and ate steamed buns, I couldn't get rid of it, the anxious mother and aunt turned around, Gao Zhao was angry, I didn't cough, I thought silently in my heart and came out, and then coughed hard, coughed up a fish bone, this is the second time I made it happen with my mind, since that time, she tried several times, and found that with this special function, she was scared to think about it for several years, whether she was a goddess or a monster, It was easy not to use it indiscriminately, for fear that her grandfather would find out and burn her again.

So she didn't have to do it as a last resort, she wouldn't go to the front yard to face her grandfather, and it would be troublesome to be seen through in front of the masters.

Oops, this will think about Bai Wuchang's suffocated red face, but I didn't see what the expression was, now I just want him to be so pitiful, without the initial heartbeat, now I feel like a child, no, my old core, people are thirteen or fourteen, isn't it a child.

The autumn is high and cool, the breeze is blowing, the moonlight outside the window is bright, Gao Zhao turned over, thinking that he was really delusional, delusional that the old cow would eat tender grass,

Close your eyes and hum in a low voice: I am a dazed and persistent cow, still waiting stupidly for love, I believe that fate will let you and me hold hands, how long do you have to let me wait, don't laugh, I am an old cow eating tender grass, although I also have troubles, but my heart is burning.

Falling asleep in a daze, lying on her stomach with her face crooked, Xianglan gently entered the house, climbed on the kang, and prepared to close the window, this tall aunt confessed, every day when the eldest lady fell asleep, close the window, otherwise the autumn wind will blow people sick.

She looked down and saw that the eldest lady muttered that the old cow was eating tender grass, sleeping on her stomach, her face twisted, and saliva flowed out, and she could see it clearly through the moonlight, and Xianglan gently closed the window.