The Mid-Autumn Festival has been a very elegant festival since ancient times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Put an incense table in the courtyard, put some melon and fruit cakes, moon cakes and snacks, three glasses of light wine, two dishes of side dishes, get together with your family, raise a glass to the moon, so not romantic.

But any elegant atmosphere, when it comes to Lao Fang and others, will always be destroyed at all, even if it is elegant like the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will become unbearable.

The sky is not dark, and a huge shed has been erected in the open space in front of the old Fang's house, and inside the shed, a huge pot is bubbling hot, and the old man is standing on the table next to him, waving a huge spatula in his hand, and is stirring hard.

Cooking in the pot is fresh half of the pork that I bought from the mountain today, as well as some pork ribs, the meat is fragrant, and you can smell it from afar.

Originally, I was going to buy a whole pig, but after asking the price, the old party and they totaled it, and several people bought half of it together.

has just gotten rid of poverty and become well-off, and if you can save, you still have to save as much as possible.

A few bear children wandered outside the shed, their eyes fixed on the cauldron, and their mouths kept swallowing saliva.

In the shed, several men gathered around the table, with several freshly fried side dishes on the table, picking up the turbid wine in the bowl and drinking it all, and from time to time there was an incomparably bold laughter.

"Lao Fang, let the mother-in-law and aunt at home watch the meat, come and drink together!" A sturdy man put down the wine bowl, glanced at the old man, and said loudly.

"Drink first, I'll come right over!" The old man replied, but the giant shovel in his hand was not put down.

A trace of doubt appeared on the man's face, and he said to himself: "What's wrong with this guy today, Lao Fang, usually drinks faster than anyone else, but today he didn't drink a drop of wine!" ”

A little farther away, the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and made up his mind that he couldn't die tonight.

The last time I drank a bowl of wine from my uncle, he lay down for a whole day before waking up, and after waking up, his head hurt as if it was about to explode.

After a while, seeing that the meat in the pot was almost cooked, Lao Fang waved his hand to beckon everyone to come over, and gave everyone a bowl full of broth, and the meat pieces were naturally indispensable.

Although these children are all direct descendants of the Liu family, the grievances between adults have nothing to do with the children, and the old party can still distinguish this very clearly.

A few bear children got the benefit, and they didn't care to say thank you, they picked up the bowl and ran to the side, the hot broth was hot, they inhaled, stretched out their dirty paws and fished out a crispy bone from the bowl, tore off the shredded meat on it and ate it, and even the bone was bitten and swallowed.

In these years, no one's life is easy, even the Liu family is directly related, and it is not something that can be eaten if you want to eat meat.

In today's village, only Li Yi's family and Lao Fang and others can live such a comfortable life.

The business of rock sugar gourd has long been stabilized, and there are a lot of inputs every day, although they usually don't eat so luxuriously, but during the New Year's holidays, if they don't treat themselves, this is a bit too much.

Liuye Village is not small, but it is not too big, the open shed, such a big pot to cook meat, the taste can almost permeate the entire village.

Some people stood at the door of their own houses, looking at this side with envious eyes, smelling the smell of meat, and their throats stirred involuntarily......

Among these people, there are many direct descendants of the Liu family.

"You say, should we apologize to Ruyi and them?" Seeing that it was as lively as the New Year, a middle-aged man turned his head to look at another man beside him, and said with some hesitation.

"What apologies?" The man was stunned and asked.

"We used to be a little too much for them." The middle-aged man said with a complicated expression.

"It's all uncles and uncles, I can't pull this face if you pull it!" The man's face changed, and he said immediately.

"What is face, you look at the surname Fang now, they have meat to eat, wine to drink, and they are living a better life than us, I don't know how much!" The expression on the middle-aged man's face was full of envy, and he continued: "I have inquired about it, their rock sugar gourd business, there is a consistent money every day, that is consistent money, if we can also sell that rock sugar gourd......"

In the past few days, for the people of the Liu clan, the most uncomfortable thing is nothing more than to find that those people they never had to look at before have lived a better life than them, people can drink wine in big bowls and eat meat, while they can't even drink soup.

As for comparing with Liu Ruyi and them, these people have never thought about it.

I heard Wu say that every time Ruyi's aunt came back, he carried hundreds of taels of silver with him, and the silver ingots were the size of a fist......

"It's not that you don't know, the secret recipe of the rock sugar gourd is in their hands, and now in the city, the business of the rock sugar gourd, those people only recognize them, and we can't get into it at all, unless they can agree......"

"If Ruyi agrees, things will be done......"

"I ask you to beg her, but I won't go!"

After the man said this, he brushed his sleeves away, the middle-aged man stood in place, sighed, and muttered in his mouth: "It's true that you can't save this face, it's better to talk to the second uncle first, and the words of the second uncle, Ruyi should listen to ......"

After being stunned for a long time, he was about to turn around and go home, when he suddenly saw the man coming out of the house just now, carrying something in his arms, and hurriedly walked towards the front.

"Where are you going?" The middle-aged man asked casually.

"It has not been easy for the two sisters Ruyi for so many years, and there are still more than a dozen eggs left at home, so I will send them to make up for their bodies......"

A man's voice came from the dark night, and the figure gradually walked away, leaving the middle-aged man standing in place with a stunned expression, alone in the night wind.

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In the small courtyard, Li Yizheng explained to Xiaohuan and Liu Ruyi sisters that there is no Chang'e, no laurel tree, no Wu Gang, and of course no jade rabbit on the moon...... The small courtyard where several people were located was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the moon...... The moon itself does not emit light, and the moonlight they see now is actually ------ sunlight?

The little maid would never doubt Li Yi's words, and after listening to it, she was obviously a little sad that there were no Chang'e and Jade Rabbit on the moon.

Liu Ruyi has never believed that there is a Chang'e Jade Rabbit on the moon, which is something that only a little girl believes, but she is skeptical about what Li Yi said that the moon does not shine, and what they see now is actually the sun.

It's not completely unbelievable, although this thing sounds a little unbelievable, but compared to this, Liu Ruyi feels that two stones of different sizes fall from the same height, and it is even more unbelievable that they will land at the same time, since such things can happen, what else is impossible?

As for Liu Ruyi, she just listened quietly, although she had the same doubts in her heart, she didn't ask, and waited patiently for Li Yi's explanation.

Li Yi was about to illustrate the principle of the moon reflecting the sun's rays to them, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"I was sending eggs and moon cakes just now, what are you sending this time?"

A look of doubt appeared on his face, and he was greatly surprised in his heart, could it be that this world has a tradition of sending warmth during the Mid-Autumn Festival?