Happy times are always short-lived, and holidays that never want to end are spent unhurried 24 hours a day.

At noon, Su Ma's favorite leek and egg vegetable box made by Xiao Mo, steamed noodles with shredded beans and pork; Su Dad cooks lotus clips, chicken nuggets, tofu, fish pieces, small crispy meat, vegetarian meatballs, oil cakes; The sisters took home the gift and was opened by Su's mother and divided into several parts, instant noodles, nutrition express, milk......

Su Ma used a large and particularly strong black plastic bag to put a big bag full of Xiao Mo, a heavy package, a heavy love......

Many people gradually move away from home once they start their way to school, and they have no time to go after work, and they have to start again after taking advantage of the holidays to go home and spend a short time with their families.

But the trunk that is about to be stuffed and the backpack that is about to grin are all with the irrepressible love of the family.

"Dad, Mom, I'm in the car!" Xiao Mo saw that the vehicle to Nancheng had arrived, and hurriedly said goodbye to Su's father and Su's mother, and Brother Su had already ended the holiday and started school early.

"Slow down on the road, remember to eat when you arrive, and take good care of ......yourself," Su Ma reluctantly advised.

Mothers may have a kind of thinking that their children can't eat and dress without themselves, so when your family is "verbose" to you, please be considerate of their feelings.

Dad Su didn't speak, just silently handed the bag full of food to Xiao Mo and put it in the car.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the child wants to raise but does not wait, and he must often go home to see when he has time.

Xiao Mo stepped on the bus back to Nancheng, and saw from the window that Su's father and Su's mother were getting smaller and smaller, and Xiao Mo's eyes were even invisible to Xiao Mo's 5.0 eyes......

What Xiao Mo took away was the bulging bag prepared by Su's father and Su's mother, and it was also the unspeakable love of Su's father and Su's mother to Xiao Mo.

After several bumps, Xiao Mo, who spent nearly a day on the road, finally arrived at the community where Z City lived.

After making a phone call and reporting safety to Su's father and Su's mother, I specially let Su's mother heat up the leek egg box she brought, stir-fry the steamed noodles with shredded beans and pork, and the dinner is done!

"Xiaobai, first make a bus, then take a bus, then take a long-distance bus, then take a bus, and then take a three-wheeled ...... It's so tiring to turn the car back and forth all the way! It would be nice if the vehicle became like a teleportation array in magic in the future! Xiao Mo complained about the congested traffic.

"There is a magic array, but the magic array needs to have a protection system. Look at the magic array in Harry Potter, no one can change their face after teleporting, it's not a river and a sea. Xiaobai seems to have read a lot of novels.

"Xiaobai, what you said is also ha. The point is that in the modern information society, everything can be traced to a person. Monitoring on the road, tickets bought with ID cards, card swiping records, etc., if you appear at home for no reason, don't scare your family! Xiao Mo was also amused by himself when he remembered that scene.

"If you appear in the wild, will you scare yourself?" Xiaobai asked playfully.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Mo temporarily put aside the idea of creating a teleportation array.

Eating the vegetable boxes and steamed noodles brought from home, accompanied by a simple roasted assorted vegetarian meatball and green vegetable soup, and brushing the TV, Xiao Mo finally came to his senses.

"Wow,This animation is updated once a year.,Wait for one time a year!" Xiao Mo swiped the video and found that the animation he had been chasing for a long time had been updated, and he couldn't help but be happy.

That's right, Xiao Mo is such a foodie who loves to watch cartoons......

"Acacia"

After the opening song, the beautiful Chinese style picture scroll trickles out in front of you......

The bustling bazaars, the crowds of people coming and going, the hawkers along the streets, everything is so antique and colorful.

The picture is frozen in a jewelry stall, and a piece of solid-colored cloth brocade is covered with all kinds of jewelry, bracelets, jade pendants, gold hairpins, and dianhua......

A man with a red oil-paper umbrella stopped in front of the jewelry, directly picked up a hairpin, looked at it carefully, and was silent for a long time......

The camera pulls in, and a closer look at the hairpin inlaid with the style of red beans.

"This lord has such a good eye. This is exactly the acacia hairpin, the style is introduced from the new ...... from Guangdong, "the woman who sells jewelry."

This sentence is like a splash through time and space.

A boy was playing in the courtyard, watching his mother picking red beans into the dustpan, he couldn't help tilting his head and asked curiously, "Mother, what kind of beans are these?" Strange good-looking. ”

"Tong'er, this is a red bean, also known as acacia bean. This is what the great poet Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty said in his poems. Mother replied gently.

The toddler, named Tong'er, carefully picked a red bean, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and ran out of the door.

"Tong'er, it's about to eat, where are you going?" The woman asked.

"Mother, I'll go find Liuniang." There was a hint of joy in Tong'er's voice.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is gentle and affectionate.

Tong'er stepped on the rain, made a happy splash on the bluestone slab, and walked through the alley to the door of a house.

"Knock! Knock! Knock! ”

"Who?" A crisp girl's voice asked.

"Liuniang, it's me, Tong'er." Kiri'er was waiting for a response outside the door.

"Squeak! Yikes! ”

A little girl with big watery eyes and a playful smile appeared inside the door.

"Liuniang, Liuniang! I'll show you a good thing. Tong'er was anxious to offer the treasure and said excitedly.

"What's good? Little showman? Can't even care about the rain? Liuniang said mischievously, pulled Tong'er's sleeve and pulled him under the eaves.

Judging from the tone of Liuniang's speech, it is obvious that she has known Tong'er for a long time.

"It's a baby! You see! Tong'er ignored the rain on her body and opened her palm.

A plump red bean.

"Huh...... What's so strange about this, this is not the red beans we eat! Liuniang teased casually.

"This is not an ordinary red bean, this is the red bean in the poem of the great poet Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty!" Tong'er was anxious to justify, afraid that her little Qingmei would misunderstand her.

"Oh? Will you memorize this poem? I won't carry it to the palm of my hand! Liuniang said mischievously.

"What's so hard about that, Sir has taught you! I'll take it by the way. Tong'er said.

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick up more...... May you pick up more ......" The little boy was hesitant, his ears red, and the last sentence was hidden in his heart and swallowed in his mouth.

"What about the last sentence?" Liuniang asked with a smile.

"May you pick more...... May you pick up more ......"

"Tong'er, it's time to go home for dinner!" Tong'er's mother appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"Hey, mother, I'll go back."

Tong'er was so shy that she was about to explode, so she turned around and ran.

After running two steps, I remembered something, turned around and took Liuniang's hand, put the red beans in the palm of Liuniang's hand, and ran away with a red face.

Leaving Liu Niang alone at the door, smiling sweetly.