After two shifts and 12,000 years, let's talk about the memories of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Two more 12,000 have been updated, welcome to subscribe!

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival?

During my days, I have completely forgotten about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Or yesterday, when I was chatting with the editor Seven Joys, he reminded me that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I realized that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival today!

First of all, I sweated, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, it's half past eight in the morning, and I haven't slept yet. I hope I can get up in the afternoon and go out to eat with my wife, mother-in-law, and baby, otherwise I will definitely be complained to death by my wife.

My wife must have deliberately not reminded me, deliberately made me forget the Mid-Autumn Festival, made me make mistakes, missed the festival, and then she took the opportunity to force me to sign an unequal treaty. As big as changing your phone, as small as buying durian. Thanks to 7-Up so that I won't be fooled.

Mid-Autumn Festival is really a good festival.

When I was a child, I looked forward to this holiday. First of all, there are mooncakes to eat, even the cheapest ones.

Secondly, there is glutinous rice glutinous rakes to eat. (Customs vary from place to place)

Then, in August, the Mid-Autumn Osmanthus blooms. Next door to my hometown in the countryside, there is a rare red osmanthus flower, when the wind blows, it is fragrant.

Coincidentally, there are also osmanthus trees in my community. However, how long has it been since I went downstairs? a week, two weeks? I can't remember exactly, anyway, I didn't smell the osmanthus flowers.

Finally, and the most anticipated, the most beautiful.

Mid-Autumn Festival in August, hawthorn red slippery.

This is a common saying in my hometown, every August Mid-Autumn Festival, the wild hawthorns on the mountain are all red and red.

Sweet and sour, so delicious that you can't stop at all, that delicious, is completely incomparable to the hawthorn planted in the city.

At this time, the wild chestnuts on the mountain should also be ripe. When I was a child, I picked sacks and sacks at home, making my hands full of thorns. In the end, I got a full basin of wild chestnuts.

Wild chestnuts are very small, about a fraction of the size of chestnuts. The taste, but it's exactly the same.

When I was a child, I loved to pick and eat it in general. Every time I make a pot of chestnuts, I only eat a few of them, and what I enjoy is the process of picking.

At this time, should the sweet potatoes in the field be ripe?

Red heart sweet potatoes are crisp and sweet, and they are best eaten raw. Yellow-hearted sweet potatoes are not delicious when eaten raw. It's cooked, but it's the best. It's sweet, it's delicious when roasted, boiled, and fried.

Wow, the Mid-Autumn Festival is really full of childhood memories. Memories of my hometown in the countryside!

I really want to grow wings, fly to my hometown in the countryside, fly to my parents, eat the cheapest moon cakes (I can't buy them in the city), go to pick red osmanthus, go up the mountain to pick wild hawthorns, pick wild chestnuts, and dig sweet potatoes!

Of course, this is not possible.

I have a job and a responsibility!

Perhaps, memory, just let it stay in the memory, is the most beautiful!

......

Alas, I don't know why, when it comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival, I write so much inexplicably.

Finally, I wish all my brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! (Khan, I guess those who read my book have no sisters!)

I originally wanted to ask for a few monthly passes, but after thinking about it, I won't spoil the atmosphere of this Mid-Autumn Festival, so I won't ask for it.

In short, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, and family health!

I wish you a great black tea, a great seven joys, and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Finally, if you want to see how ugly the pastry is, welcome to follow my Weibo: The author's silent pastry! (To be continued......)