Soon, the courtyard door of the log cabin was opened, and a small figure stood behind the door, looking at her with a smile, with messy hair and black eyes shiny.
Liu Yusheng ran over happily, threw himself into his arms, raised his head, "Brother Ashiu, our family is going to play in the town today. Will you go with us? We can go and eat delicious food on the street. There are so many fun things. Brother Ashiu will play with me, okay?"
The little milk girl frequently asked questions, and Ah Xiu hesitated. Looking back into the cabin, he didn't want to refuse the nanny, but would his mother allow him to go out
Ashura Niang heard the conversation at the door early in the morning, and she walked out at this time, thinking about finding an excuse to refuse.
However, the look of the two babies with almost the same anticipation made her words suddenly difficult to express.
"Wan Rong, pack up things, go, and go to the street with us! The bullock cart will come later, hurry up." Old lady Liu's voice appeared behind the little baby.
"Auntie, I, I, I don't..." Ashiu Niang thought how to refuse.
The old lady Liu only treated her as embarrassed because she didn't want to bother others, and she smiled forward and pulled her up, "Let's go, don't think about other things, this Mid-Autumn Festival, it's time to be together and lively. You wives, don’t open fire today, go to my house to eat, there are so many people, I treat Ashiu as my grandson, don’t refuse, the old lady will be sad."
Mid-Autumn Festival, a day of reunion.
A flash of sadness flashed across Ashuniang's eyes, then she indulged for a moment, then slowly nodded, "Okay. Then we will go to the streets with the aunt today and join in the excitement."
"That's right! If you don't go, the little baby should be disappointed, isn't it? Don't bring anything, let's just stroll around at will. It's rare to relax once this year is so busy."
Seeing her grandma's few words, she moved Aunt Wan Rong, Liu Yusheng pursed her mouth like a little fox, took Ashiu's hand, and walked out, "Brother Ashiu, have you ever taken a bullock cart? Wait a minute for us. Just take an ox cart to the town. I don’t know what’s on sale in the town, what's delicious. Besides sweets and snacks, are there moon cakes?"
"Moon cakes?" Ah Xiu frowned, then said, "Sheng Sheng is talking about moon cakes."
Moon group? Liu Yusheng looked dumbfounded, "What is Yuetuan?"
"It's a kind of small cake. It is used as a memorial to the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The cake is wrapped in sesame, walnut and other fillings. It is a kind of delicious sweets."
Liu Yusheng suddenly realized that the moon group should be moon cakes. She always thought that there were no moon cakes in ancient times.
"Is the moon group delicious?" she asked again.
Ashiu said, "The taste is acceptable." He didn't like the sweet taste very much. However, Sheng Sheng seemed to like it very much.
"Except for the moon group, what else do you eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"In addition to the moon group, I also eat watermelon and drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine. In addition, some places will go to watch the tide and display lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival. At night. Many towns have lantern festivals for people to visit and guess lantern riddles. It is extremely lively. "
Listening to these descriptions, Liu Yusheng unconsciously yearned for it.
She was busy in her previous life and devoted herself to the family. For her, the festival was just a day, nothing special. Even if it is a family gathering, sometimes she has no time to participate.
The excitement that was said by others was far away from her.
Over time, she didn't yearn for it anymore.
For some reason, after listening to those words of description, she faintly said from Ashiu's mouth, she unexpectedly once again raised expectations, looking forward to spending every holiday with the people she loves, people she likes, and people who care about.
When I think of it in the future, my mind is full of the most precious memories.
"Brother Ashiu, have you been to the Lantern Festival before?"
Ash nodded.
"I really want to go. I don’t know what the lantern festival will look like. Listening to Brother Ashiu, it must be very lively! Unfortunately, the lantern festival is always at night, and my grandparents will definitely not let me go out. I don’t know. When will I be able to see the magnificent scenes you said with my own eyes."
A trace of disappointment flashed in the little baby's eyes, and Ashiu's heart seemed to be twisted by a hand, and it was a little bit dull and painful.
"Shengsheng, I will take you there in the future." The words blurted out like this.
"Okay!" The little baby immediately smiled brightly, raised her head, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Brother Ashiu promised, you can't go back!"
"Well, don't regret it."
"Then you can't forget either!"
"I won't forget." He would never forget what he promised her.
When several people walked back under the ancient locust tree, the bullock cart just came.
The whole family squeezed into the bullock cart with excitement and filled the bullock cart full. On the contrary, the first person waiting under the tree did not squeeze in. The elders of the Liu family were a little embarrassed.
The villagers laughed, "It's rare for you to come to the town with your family, let you sit first, if we squeeze up again, won't you just separate your family? Okay, let's go, let's go. The best we can do is to wait one more time. Let the girls have fun today!"
"Okay, the old man would like to thank the big guy. Looking back, I'll give you some wine over, so that you can taste good wine for the Mid-Autumn Festival this evening!" Old man Liu laughed.
"That's right! Then we can wait!"
Talking and laughing, the ox cart set off and drove slowly towards the ancient road.
It was the car Li Ping drove, with a large family of children, full of laughter and laughter, and set off to the town.
"Ping boy, how is the house now? The porcelain kiln is not closed, right?" Mr. Liu called up.
"No, Uncle Liu. My father and my mother said that our family is also blessed by the blessings of our children, and we will continue to open the porcelain kiln. Work hard, and there may be a turnaround in the future."
"Speaking of your family’s porcelain-fired craftsmanship is really good. Compared with those in the town that later opened up, it’s much better. As long as the porcelain bowls burned out by your house have been used for more than ten years, as long as they don’t fall, they won’t Bad. Your father and your mother are right, work hard, and there will definitely be a turning point in the future. There is a saying, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys, is this the reason!"
Li Ping nodded and smiled, "That's right, that's the reason. We are not afraid of hard work. We can't support our family even if we work hard, and we can't make a mouthful of it?"
Father Liu smiled loudly, "I am ambitious, that's how it should be."
Liu Yusheng was listening to the meeting, and the voice of milk interrupted, "Uncle Ping, don’t seal the porcelain kiln. When the wine shop opens, many wine jars will be needed. If you seal the porcelain kiln, you won’t be able to find it. The wine jar to your heart's content."
Hearing that Li Ping was excited, he turned his head and looked at Liu Yusheng excitedly, "Nunnan, the wine jars that will be used in the wine shop in the future, do you mean to order them at my house?"