Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival in this era was not included in the statutory holiday, Shen Mingzhu still gave the employees of the food factory a day off.

Those who want to go home to reunite with their families go home, and those who don't go home spend the holidays together in the food factory.

All five female workers went back.

Shen Chaobei also wanted to go back to the countryside to see Qin Jinlian, but Du Juan didn't want to toss, the main girl was so sick and dizzy that she wanted to stay in the city to accompany Shen Mingzhu's mother and son for the holiday.

Shen Chaobei felt that it was not interesting for him to go back alone, so he simply didn't go back.

Shen Hongmei didn't go home either.

Four big, two small and six people decided to have a lively Mid-Autumn Festival in the factory.

During the day, Shen Mingzhu invited a few people to watch a movie, but in fact, the movie ticket was given by Chen Yi, and she borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

After watching the movie, Shen Mingzhu and Du Juan went to the market to buy a lot of good dishes and prepare a good meal in the evening.

In the evening, Shen Mingzhu was scrambling eggs when someone walked in behind him.

She didn't look back, but judging from the heavy footsteps and the tall shadows cast by the sunset, she didn't think about anything other than Shen Chaobei.

"Big brother, you take the finished dishes out, and ...... the dishes and chopsticks by the way"

Before he finished speaking, his waist was hugged from behind.

Shen Mingzhu's first reaction was to be shocked: Shen Chaobei is so bold that he is tired of life?

However, in the next second, I heard a familiar and smiling deep voice: "When will I become your big brother?" ”

Shen Mingzhu turned his head in astonishment, looking at his own man who seemed to fall from the sky, and was so surprised that the spatula in his hand fell.

Pei Yang quickly caught the spatula that fell into the air and stuffed it back into her hand.

Shen Mingzhu followed his movements, turned his head to look at the spatula in his hand, but in the next second, his face was broken back by the man, and the kiss with strong love was domineering and strong to seal all her breathing.

"Bang dang."

The spatula in Shen Mingzhu's hand still fell to the ground.

Spatula:...... What kind of plane is it, isn't it good for me to fall to the ground quietly?

……

At night, a bright full moon rises into the sky like a jade disk, emitting a charming and bright white light.

In the middle of the courtyard of the food factory, Shen Mingzhu, Pei Yang, Pei Ziheng, Shen Chaobei, Du Juan and Daya, plus a Shen Hongmei, seven people sat around the table, and they were happy.

The dishes on the table are all from Shen Mingzhu's hands, and they are full of color, flavor and flavor, but only a dish of leek scrambled eggs spoils the atmosphere.

The eggs are scrambled out of yellow and clear, with green and green leeks, the yellow and green are extremely pleasing to the eye, but the plate of leek scrambled eggs on the table is not black.

"Mingzhu, why are you scrambled eggs?"

Shen Chaobei was not disgusted, he was purely curious, but after asking, he was kicked by Du Juan under the dinner table.

Shen Mingzhu glared at the dog man beside him with a hot face.

The latter brought the leek scrambled eggs to the front, and said to Shen Chaobei while eating it: "Big brother, I like to eat scrambled eggs, Mingzhu hurts me, and specially fried them for me." ”

Shen Chaobei was surprised, "Why do people still like to eat scrambled eggs?" Isn't it bitter? ”

"It's not bitter, it's fragrant."

Shen Mingzhu: "......"

Originally, I thought that it was my family to eat, and it was good to eat a simple meal, but Shen Mingzhu didn't prepare wine, but Shen Chaobei saw that Pei Yang was back, and he was in a good mood, so he had to pull Pei Yang to drink and be lively.

Just two days ago, in the Mid-Autumn Festival gift given to her by Zhong Jing, there were two small jars of osmanthus wine, and Shen Mingzhu took one out.

The pottery altar the size of an adult's fist is pasted with handwritten traditional characters of osmanthus brew on the belly of the altar.

When the altar seal was opened, there was a rich and intoxicating sweet fragrance of osmanthus in the air.

There were no wine glasses, so they used the bowl they used to eat, and each person poured a small bowl.

Under the coaxing of everyone, Shen Mingzhu picked up the wine bowl and said a few words of scene and blessings, and then everyone clinked glasses together.

The pale yellow liquor, the entrance is mellow and sweet, slightly sweet, and the mouth is full of osmanthus fragrance after drinking.

Shen Mingzhu drank the osmanthus brew in his bowl, and when he lowered his head, he found that there was still a bowl in front of him.

She turned her head to glare at the dog man, "What are you doing?" ”

"You help me drink."

As soon as Shen Mingzhu was about to refuse, he heard the dog man say with an innocent face: "The doctor said I can't drink." ”

She was stunned, and the words that came to her mouth silently swallowed back to her throat.

In fact, when I saw the man for the first time in the evening, I found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his face was a little pale, unlike the healthy complexion of wheat before.

When I was holding it, my body was not as thick and strong as before, and my body was full of bones.

At that time, she was confused by his sudden attack, and she didn't bother to ask.

Now it's even more inconvenient to ask while eating, so I can only put my doubts in my heart for the time being, pick up the wine bowl and drink the wine.

Maybe the atmosphere is in place, or maybe the osmanthus stuffed taste good, Shen Chaobei and Shen Hongmei are still not enough to quarrel and want to drink, so Shen Mingzhu opened the remaining jar.

The jar of osmanthus brew in the back was almost divided between Shen Chaobei and Shen Hongmei.

After drinking, both of them were drunk without accident.

Shen Mingzhu and Du Juan helped Shen Hongmei back to the dormitory, while Shen Chaobei was sobered up by Pei Yang on the sofa in the office.

After placing the two drunks, Shen Mingzhu planned to clean up the dinner table with Du Juan, but was stopped by Du Juan.

"Mingzhu, you can rest, you made dinner, and you can't say anything about letting you clean it up. Pei Yang is rarely back, you can talk to him well. ”

Shen Mingzhu received Du Juan's kindness, but still helped clean up the table, put moon cakes, snacks and fruits, and finally boiled water to make a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

The moon had risen directly overhead, full of snow-white rounds, surrounded by clouds and smoke like tulle, as beautiful as a painting.

And the man sitting under the moon is the best Mid-Autumn Festival gift Shen Mingzhu feels has ever received.

"Stupid, it's not like this, see what I teach you."

In the courtyard against the wall, Pei Ziheng and the big girl squatted on the brick table tennis table to play with paper airplanes.

Looking at the bright smile on his son's beautiful little face, the corners of Shen Mingzhu's mouth couldn't help but rise.

For a moment, she felt that her life was as complete as the full moon above her head.

Pei Yang sat beside her, his eyes fixed on his playing son, "Has Ziheng grown taller?" ”

"Well, before the start of school, it was 115 centimeters, which is 12 centimeters taller than this time last year."

Pei Yang took her hand, put it on his lap and held it, looking at her with strong emotions in his eyes, "It's all your credit." ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, "As soon as you come back, Ziheng's whole person is much happier." ”

Her original intention was to express that the growth of children is inseparable from the company of their father, but unexpectedly Pei Yang turned her back, "What about you?" Are you happy to see me back? ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him and didn't say anything.

After a while, just when Pei Yang thought that he couldn't hear her answer and was about to compromise and give up, he heard Shen Mingzhu say a soft "um".

It is very light, like an evening breeze with the fragrance of osmanthus, blowing on the face, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

"Me too."

Pei Yang raised her hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, obviously she didn't drink, but her voice was intoxicating and hoarse, "Every day after leaving, I miss you very much, I think about what you are doing, I think if you are being bullied by Shen Baolan again, I miss you ......"

"Wait." Shen Mingzhu stared at him, "Why don't you put this aside to buy one and get one free, and you want me to bring a Baolan by the way?" ”

Pei Yang: "......"