"Yunling, your house...very...warm!" An intermittent sentence caused Yunling, who was eating the watermelon, to have a meal. Then continued to dig the flesh without incident.
"I also want to... want a home!" The voice of this sentence was almost in Sima Li's mouth, but Yunling's ear power was unusual after practicing, so I listened to it. When he heard this sentence, Yunling had already made up in his mind how hard an orphan was to live his life, get admitted to university, and earn his own tuition. Every time he saw someone else's family reunite, he always envied him... In the picture in his mind, Yunling suddenly felt pity for the same illness. After all, he is now both parents dead, but he is more fortunate than Sima and has enjoyed the happiness of the family. Perhaps Sima Li was abandoned by his biological parents after he was born. Up. I have to say that brain supplementation is really a good thing to enhance feelings!
In this way, Sima Li said this intermittently, and Yunling listened quietly, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, the two went back to the house to sleep.
Early the next morning, Yunling got up and went to the yard for morning class, while Sima Li was busy with breakfast for the two of them. When the morning class in Yunling was finished, the meal was already served on the stone table in the yard. Up. The two drank a bowl of white porridge with the pickled vegetables in Yunling's house, the Xiaolongbao that Sima Li had just made and some cakes they bought yesterday.
After the two of them were sorted out, Yunling directly pulled Sima Li out. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are a lot of lively, and the food market is even more crowded. Yunling finally pulled Sima Li to the stall selling hairy crabs. The two began to pick these crabs, and in the end Sima picked ten, male and female, five each. The stall owner used a net bag to carry these crabs for Yunling, and the two went to another stall... just stop and go, Yunling and Sima Li were full of things in their hands.
When returning home, Sima Li started to prepare for lunch and evening meals, while Yunling poured water for the flowers and plants in the yard. The two did not say much, but they gave one another. This kind of warm and harmonious feeling.
In the evening, because the stone table was too small, Yunling moved the low table at home to the yard. Then he helped Sima Li put the dishes on the table plate by plate. Celery beef slices, diced meat and eggplant, mapo tofu, cold cucumber, sweet and sour pork ribs, pepper belly slices, sweet-scented lotus root, orange juice millet cake, tomato pumpkin soup...Various dishes that Yunling has never seen before are served. But the hairy crabs are still not baked in the steamer.
After the last moon cake was served, Yunling saw Sima Li carrying a jar in his hand and putting it on the table. Yunling looked at the word "wine" in the middle of the jar clearly. Looking at the big round moon in the sky, listening to the music specially played in Yunling, and smelling the fragrance of the flowers and plants in the yard, Sima Li opened the seal of the wine jar, and there was a fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus accompanied by some wine. Spilled out, filled the air...
"It's sweet-scented osmanthus wine!" Yunling blurted out after smelling the aroma. He didn't expect that he just casually said that he wanted to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the dormitory during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my roommate remembered it. Such a good sweet-scented osmanthus wine, just by smelling the smell, you will know that it is a good wine. Yunling knows that this kind of good wine will not be made in five years. Look at the light yellow color of the poured wine, and Yunling is cautious. He took a sip from his wine glass, revealing his intoxicated form, and ignored the smile in Sima Li's eyes.
Sima Li never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival since he was a child. When he was with his mother, his mother's heart was all about when the person came to pick her up. The rest of the matter was never taken care of, not to mention that the Mid-Autumn Festival would be provoked every time. Mother's eyes are rippling with tears!
When I arrived at that person's house, I was not pleasing to my eyes. As a result, the school was all dormitory. Even on vacation, I rarely went back. This Mid-Autumn Festival with Yunling is the first time for Sima Li to celebrate this reunion festival, and I feel very excited.
While sipping the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed sip, while eating the dishes on the table, Yunling would clip Sima Li's favorite dishes to the plate in front of him from time to time, and Sima Li would also send Yunling's favorite dishes to him. Move over there. When the two were half full, Sima Li had already brought a plate of hairy crabs. Looking at a plate of hairy crabs bound by silk threads, Yunling felt amused somehow.
The Sima Li over there picked up one and started the action with a special crab-eating tool. Yunling was not in a hurry, just watching Sima Li's actions, and finally when a crab was unloaded by Sima Li, the crab roe and crab meat were all sent to him. Yunling was not polite, and ate it directly with balsamic vinegar.
"Don't eat too much, this thing is cold in nature, be careful that your stomach is uncomfortable at night!" Sima Li watched Yunling have started to eat the third crab he solved, and quickly reminded that although this thing is delicious, it is not suitable to eat more. .
Yunling also knows this truth, but still can't help it. Now he is practicing the exercises and he doesn't care too much, but he still explained to Sima Li, "It doesn't matter, I'm in good health. In previous years, when my parents were there, I could breathe a sigh of relief." It's not greasy to eat five or six!" When I said this, the mood that was still a little happy also dimmed. Sima Li thought he thought of his parents who hadn't returned home, and he was a rare comfort: "Your parents can't come back this Mid-Autumn Festival, they will definitely be able to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you next year!" Sima Li who said that didn't know why he felt a little depressed. .
When Yunling drank most of a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus, his consciousness had begun to drift a bit. Although it could be used to eliminate alcohol, Yunling was unwilling. Sima Li looked at the man on the opposite side with confusion in his eyes, and gradually lost focus in his eyes, knowing that he was afraid that he was drunk.
Shaking his head, Sima Li continued to drink the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus in the cup before he began to tidy up the table. When everything was put in the refrigerator, Sima Li planned how to deal with this drunk guy. .
Although he is drunk, the wine is good. I just sit there and laugh silly, or close my eyes without talking, and hum to myself. After seeing Yunling's childish actions, Sima Li didn't hesitate, and went straight to pull this guy up and take it to the bathroom to take a bath.
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