Chapter 322

The moon was very round that night. The soft and clear moonlight fell on the earth, as if it covered the mountain village with a layer of silver yarn.

Firecrackers come and go in the village, dogs bark, children laugh, and fireworks fly into the night sky. The happy atmosphere of the festival is displayed incisively and vividly in this ordinary mountain village.

The mountain wind is blowing slowly, and the air is filled with the unique smell of oil and gunpowder burning. In addition, there is the smell of mature crops, plants and trees in the world. When these flavors are mixed together, they become the festival smell of a small village.

Qin Shiou and his father went to release the whip. This is the remaining string of 200 ring whip during the Spring Festival. Qin's father sighed in his hand: "when I bought this plate of whip, I thought, is such a long string of whip reserved for your marriage? Now life is happier than you are married. It's good! "

Qin's father picked up the pole. Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Dad, it's time for me to lift the pole. It's time for you to have a rest."

He handed the big pole to Qin Shiou. Qin's father lit a cigarette, took a sip of it, and then lit the fuse.

The firecracker fell and made a loud explosion. Qin's father stood at the door smiling and smoking. He looked at Qin Shiou's figure holding a wooden pole high. His face was full of satisfaction and joy.

Many years later, Qin Shiou may not forget this night: full moon, dark night, breeze, firecrackers, smile on his parents' faces

After dinner, Qin Shiou accompanied his parents to watch the Mid Autumn Festival party. After watching the program, he turned on the computer and began to video with Weini. Of course, there are a bunch of little bastards like tiger, leopard and bear.

In less than a week, Qin Shiou and Weini had a close relationship. As soon as they opened the video and saw no one around, they flew kisses and love words.

Lord Xiong stood up, clawed the back of Winnie's chair, exposed his hairy round head, looked at Qin Shiou dryly, and cried twice from time to time. The tiger and leopard couldn't reach them, so they jumped up and down beside them.

Qin Shiou quickly greeted them. Nimitz saw Qin Shiou, grabbed George W. Bush, flew to the wide computer desk and covered the screen all at once.

Xiong Da was immediately angry. He stretched out his claws and patted the back of the chair. He roared stiffly. The fierce light flickered in his dark little eyes. He really had the taste of the king of mountains and forests.

Unfortunately, Nimitz's family is the king of the sky, so they don't bird it. They turn around and give it a white eye. Nimitz uses his wings to shoot George W. Bush in front of the camera, so Qin Shiou sees a bird's face with a cross eyebrow in the screen.

There's no way. The bald eagle's face is the most serious among birds, which comes from their curved beak, raised eyebrows and sharp eyes. Of course, the murderous spirit developed from childhood is also one of the reasons.

When Winnie saw that the tiger and leopard were in a hurry, she moved away from George W. Bush. Qin Shiou asked why the pineapple didn't come in. Winnie smiled and said, "the pineapple is angry. Today I bought a lot of fruits in the town. In order to prevent them from breaking down, I gave them food."

"Yes, isn't that a good thing?"

"But he didn't want to finish the pineapple. He ate half and walked away. As a result, the rest was eaten by Xiong DA and Da Bai. For this matter, pineapple and bear mostly broke off their friendship. There is no pineapple where Xiong Da appears, and Xiong Da is not allowed to appear where pineapple appears. "

"These two guys." Qin Shiou laughed.

After chatting, Qin Shiou turned off his computer and went to bed. The Mid Autumn Festival ended and the Festival passed, so the work in the field had to continue.

Every Mid Autumn Festival is the time when Qin Shiou carries corn cobs in his hometown. Now it has been fully mechanized, so the burden of farmers has been greatly reduced. When the harvester goes in and comes out, the corn kernels and cobs are separated, just like the assembly line operation.

But this year, Qin Shiou's family was miserable. It rained heavily in mid September. Their geology was bad, and there was water in the ground. Now there is no drying. Like the mud, the harvester can't drive in, so it can only be harvested manually.

Qin Shiou knows that it's no use saying anything. That's the Mid Autumn Festival. Finally, I wish all the small basin friends, big and small, a happy children's Day!