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Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival was not listed as a statutory holiday in this era, Shen Mingzhu still gave the food factory workers 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 festival together at the food factory.

All five female workers went back.

Shen Chaobei originally wanted to go back to the countryside to see Qin Jinlian, but Du Juan didn't want to make a fuss. The main reason was that Da Ya was very motion sick, so she wanted to stay in the city to spend the holiday with Shen Mingzhu's mother and son.

Shen Chaobei felt that it was meaningless to go back alone, so he decided not to go back.

Shen Hongmei didn't go home either.

Four people, two children, 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 the movie. In fact, the movie tickets were given by Chen Yi, and she was borrowing flowers to present Buddha.

After watching the movie, Shen Mingzhu and Du Juan went to the market to buy a lot of good food, preparing to have a big meal in the evening.

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

She didn't look back, but judging from the heavy footsteps and the tall shadow cast by the setting sun, there was no one else but Shen Chaobei.

"Brother, take out the finished dishes, and take the bowls and chopsticks by the way..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone hugged his waist from behind.

Shen Mingzhu's first reaction was shock: Shen Chaobei is a big, timid person, tired of working?
However, in the next second, I heard a familiar, thick voice with a smile: "When did I become your big brother?"

Shen Mingzhu turned her head in astonishment, looking at her man who seemed to have fallen from the sky, she was so surprised that she dropped the spatula in her hand.

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

Following his movements, Shen Mingzhu turned her head to look at the spatula in her hand, but in the next second, her face was pushed back by the man, and the domineering and powerful kiss with strong love sealed her breath.

"Bangdang."

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

Spatula: ...what kind of plane, why don't you let me fall to the ground quietly?

……

Under the night, a bright full moon rose into the sky like a jade plate, 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, Daya, and Shen Hongmei sat around the table, enjoying themselves happily.

The dishes on the table were all prepared by Shen Mingzhu, and they were all delicious in color, flavor and taste, except for one dish of scrambled eggs with leeks that ruined the atmosphere.

The scrambled eggs are yellow and clear, and they are paired with green and green chives. The combination of yellow and green is very pleasing to the eye, but the plate of scrambled eggs with leeks on the table is not too dark.

"Mingzhu, why did your eggs get burnt?"

Shen Chaobei wasn't disgusted, it was pure curiosity, but Du Juan kicked him under the dining table after asking.

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

The latter brought scrambled eggs with leeks in front of him, and said to Shen Chaobei as he ate, "Brother, I just like scrambled eggs. Mingzhu loves me, so she fried them specially for me."

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

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

Shen Mingzhu: "..."

Originally, he thought it was his family's meal, a simple meal would be fine, Shen Mingzhu didn't prepare any wine, but Shen Chaobei was in a good mood when he saw Pei Yang came back, so he insisted on taking Pei Yang to drink and have fun.

Just two days ago, in the Mid-Autumn Festival gift that Zhong Qing gave her, there were two small jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, so Shen Mingzhu brought out one jar.

A pottery altar the size of an adult's fist, with a handwritten red label of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed on the belly of the altar.

When the seal of the altar was opened, a strong and intoxicating sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance filled the air.

If there is no wine glass, they use the bowls for eating, and each pours a small bowl.

Under everyone's booing, Shen Mingzhu picked up the wine bowl and said a few words and blessings, and then everyone clinked glasses together.

The light yellow wine is mellow and sweet in the mouth, slightly sweet, and it is full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance after drinking.

Shen Mingzhu happily finished her bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, then lowered her head, and found that there was still a bowl in front of her.

She turned to stare at the dog man, "What are you doing?"

"You help me drink."

Just as Shen Mingzhu was about to refuse, she heard the dog man say innocently: "The doctor said I can't drink."

She froze for a moment, and silently swallowed the words back into her throat.

In fact, the first time I saw the man in the evening, I found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his face was also a little pale, unlike the healthy skin tone that was slightly wheatish before.

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

At that time, she was thrown into chaos by his sudden attack, so she didn't bother to ask.

It's even more inconvenient to ask while eating now, so I can only keep my doubts in my heart for a while, pick up the wine bowl and drink the wine.

Maybe the atmosphere was in place, or maybe it was because the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed was delicious, Shen Chaobei and Shen Hongmei were both arguing for more to drink, so Shen Mingzhu opened the remaining jar as well.

The latter jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was almost divided up by 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 placed on the sofa in the office by Pei Yang to sober up.

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

"Mingzhu, you should take a rest. You cooked the dinner, so it's unreasonable to ask you to clean up. It's rare for Pei Yang to come back, so you should have a good conversation with him."

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

The moon has risen to the sky above the head, full of snow-white round, surrounded by clouds like tulle, as beautiful as a painting.

And the man sitting under the moon made Shen Mingzhu feel that it was the best Mid-Autumn Festival gift she received this year.

"Stupid, the plane is not folded like this, let me teach you."

In the yard next to the wall, Pei Ziheng and Daya squatted on the brick ping-pong table and played with paper airplanes.

Looking at the bright smile on her son's pretty face, the corners of Shen Mingzhu's mouth couldn't stop rising.

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

Pei Yang sat beside her, watching his playing son, "Has Ziheng grown taller?"

"Well, the measurement before school started was 115 centimeters, which is 12 centimeters taller than this time last year."

Pei Yang took her hand and held it on his lap, looking at her eyes full of strong affection, "It's all thanks to you."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, "As soon as you come back, Ziheng will be much happier."

Her original intention was to express that a child's growth cannot be separated from his father's company, but Pei Yang turned her back, "What about you? Are you happy to see me back?"

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, but remained silent.

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

Very light, like the evening wind with the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus, passing by, the fragrance is intoxicating.

"Me too."

Pei Yang raised her hand, put it to her lips and kissed her. He obviously didn't drink alcohol, but his voice was intoxicatingly hoarse, "I miss you every day after I leave, what you are doing, what you are Didn't I get bullied by Shen Baolan again, I miss you..."

"Wait." Shen Mingzhu squinted at him, "You buy one and get one free, and you miss me and get Baolan by the way?"

Pei Yang: "..."