Sister, you miss me

"Xiao Feng, let's talk."

As soon as he entered the door, Dad opened the door.

Yang Feng nodded: "I happen to have something to tell you."

"Go to my room." Yang Zhantian led the way.

Entering Yang Zhantian's room, Yang Zhantian said: "Listening to Xiaoxue, you have made progress again."

"A little bit." Yang Feng smiled modestly.

Yang Zhantian nodded: "It seems that you are really getting awake. I am very pleased that everything is not too late."

"Ok."

"Have you finished reading my book?" Yang Zhantian asked casually.

"It's over." Yang Feng said: "I just want you to teach me practice."

Yang Zhantian squinted his eyes: "It's only been a few days, are you really finished?"

"Can I lie to you?"

Yang Zhantian picked up a copy of "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and asked casually: "What do the six classics in this book refer to?"

Yang Feng answered without hesitation: "Sun, Yangming, Shaoyang, Taiyin, Jueyin, Shaoyin."

Yang Zhantian nodded slightly and asked, "How many kinds of animals are included in the Compendium of Materia Medica?"

"Four hundred and forty-four kinds."

"Which six are these 444 animals divided into?"

"Insects, scales, media, birds, beasts, people."

"Good, good," Yang Zhantian said three good words in succession, "Teach you to get your pulse this week, next week to teach you acupuncture and moxibustion, and then come down to squeeze the bone and massage."

...

Because it was the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival, the senior year also took two days off.

Mid-autumn night.

The sky is exceptionally clear, and a disc-like bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

In the middle of the courtyard of Yang Feng's house, gifts for Jingyue were placed on the square table.

Respect for the moon is a local custom, but the young people in the city are becoming more and more improper.

On the square table, there are five-ren wife cakes made by Qin Xue, melon seeds and peanuts from the past, moon cakes, water chestnuts and water chestnuts.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the faces of the three members of the Yang family are all beaming. After all, life is thriving and getting better and better!

After paying respect to the moon, the three of them sat down around the small square table, eating pastries and chatting about the homework, and the Yang family father and son also had a few drinks.

This evening, Huaxia Land, every household will stage a similar scene-watching the moon, drinking wine, and talking at night.

As for Grandma Wang's house next door, Zhu Rongrong has some savings this year.In order to fulfill his filial piety, he bought several pairs of Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs online.Each pair costs more than one hundred, which is a small expense.

At this moment, Zhu Rongrong carefully peeled off the crab shells for her grandma, picked the crab yellow into a bowl, and then brought it to her grandmother's mouth: "Grandma, you have worked hard, and your grandson will support you in the future! Come, try this."

Grandma Wang smiled very happily, the wrinkles on her face were all together, she nodded: "Good grandson, grandma first eat a persimmon."

...

Yang Family Courtyard.

Yang Zhantian was holding a small wine cup and looking at the bright moon in the sky. He couldn't help but append an arty poem, but he was picking up people's teeth: "Every three or five years will be reunited, and the jade fence will be full of clear light. Only one round in the sky will be held. Look."

Seeing his father shaking his head and shaking his head, Yang Feng and Qin Xue both pursed their lips and laughed.

"Dad, the people in Jia Yucun want to express their ambitions, what do you mean?"

Yang Zhantian chuckled and said, "I chanted for you. Don't be idle, just two sentences."

Yang Feng thought without hesitation: "There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this time."

Qin Xue was not reconciled to loneliness and said, "I hope that people will be long, and there will be a great together for thousands of miles."

Yang Zhantian laughed loudly: "A toast to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes three people."

"This is good." The siblings raised their glasses to toast their father.

The moon is like water, and the laughter in the small courtyard is full of warmth.

"The family is really envious of others for Yue Yue's poems!"

Hearing this voice, the three Yang family members turned their heads and saw a beauty standing under the moon at the door, carrying a gift box in their hands.

It was Chen Lin Xingye visiting.

"Sister Lin."

Yang Feng called out, and the three Yang family stood up at the same time.

"Boss Chen, it's so late, what are you..." Yang Zhantian looked at the gift box in Chen Lin's hand, wondering.

Chen Lin smiled and raised the box in her hand: "I'm alone and widowed. I want to join you."

"Oh?" Yang Zhantian's face was startled, and then he smiled: "It's a great honor to welcome you. Xiao Feng, quickly move a stool for Boss Chen."

The four quickly sat down again, and Chen Lin opened the gift box. There was a cake, a box of moon cakes, and some small snacks.

Yang Zhantian was unhappy and said, "Boss Chen, come here as soon as you come. What else do you bring with you?"

Chen Lin shook her head: "It's always bad for big holidays."

"What's wrong, we don't know how to thank you for taking such care of Xiaofeng?"

Chen Lin looked at Yang Feng, her eyes bent into crescents: "Xiao Feng is really good."

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Sister Lin, you passed the award, I will be proud."

"This kid seems to be really grown up now. I'm getting better. I'm very relieved." Yang Zhantian said happily, and then politely said with his wine bottle, "Boss Chen, do you have something too?"

Chen Lin didn't even refuse: "If you come here, come here."

Yang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly, and he still remembered the last time Chen Lin was drunk.However, he took the bottle and poured a small glass for Chen Lin, about three dollars.

Chen Lin picked up the wine cup: "Excuse me, I hope you don't mind, I respect your family."

A few people had a drink, and Qin Xue drank Coke.

Yang Feng keenly discovered that when Chen Lin came, his sister Qin Xue was not very happy.

Chen Lin took another glass of wine and looked at Qin Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, we have a lot of fate, sister respects you."

Qin Xue smiled and picked up the Coke: "Sister Lin said, I also want to thank you!"

"You said you study in the store?" Chen Lin shook her head slightly and smiled: "Your grades are so good, I'm just icing on the cake."

"I will always remember the grace of dripping water."

"Well said, for this, another toast." Chen Lin was bored again.

There was something wrong with Yang Feng and his son. Chen Lin seemed to be pouring herself. Yang Zhantian winked at his son quickly. Yang Feng understood and persuaded, "Sister Lin, eat something and drink slowly."

Chen Lin nodded: "It's okay, I have a count."

Yang Feng knew that it was going to be bad. At the wine bar, I knew that I was not drunk.

So, Yang Feng let go first by himself, anyway, he planned to consume a little more for a bottle of wine.

This meal was drunk to the west of the moon, and a bottle of Hengshui Lao Baigan was divided by three people. Chen Lin drank about two or two by herself. Although her face was bright and bright, her mouth was very clear.

Chen Lin helped the table to stand up: "Excuse me for so long, it's getting late, I should go too."

Yang Zhantian said: "Boss Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Lin shook her head and smiled Yanran: "This wine is not a problem."

"Xiao Feng, you send it to Boss Chen." Yang Zhantian said naturally and politely.

"Okay." Chen Lin said.

Yang Feng nodded, but found that his father and sister's brows were frowning.

Out of the small courtyard, the Beetle stopped across the road.

"Sister Lin, can you drive?" Yang Feng asked when he came to the car.

"You drive." Chen Lin didn't think about it at all, she seemed to be ordering.

"I?"

"It's okay, just drive."

Yang Feng reluctantly sat in the driving seat again. After the car started, Chen Lin leaned on the seat, her star eyes half closed, exhaling like blue, "Talk to me."

This is the second time I have seen Chen Lin's drunk state. Thinking back to the last time, Yang Feng's heart can't help but speed up, nervous, excited, and expectant.

"Where to go?" Yang Feng asked.

"By the river, Wenfeng Tower."

Perhaps because of the Mid-Autumn Festival night, every family is busy reuniting, there are few vehicles on the road, and there are not many traffic police.

Yang Feng drove very steadily. After half an hour, he came to the bank of Chunyang River, next to Wenfeng Tower.

The street lights are shaded, the waves are shining, and the ancient tower is silent.

On the embankment road, there are scattered people walking, and a few couples are lingering in the grass.

The two sat side by side on the river bank, Yang Feng couldn't help but turned to look at Chen Lin's beautiful side.

The bright moon was clear and the evening breeze was blowing, raising Chen Lin's hair, brushing across Yang Feng's face, with a hint of dark fragrance.

Yang Feng enjoys the quietness of this moment very much, hoping that time will slow down.

For a long time, Yang Feng broke the silence: "Sister Lin, what do you want to talk about?"

With such a beautiful scene on a good day, Yang Feng felt that his voice was filled with dreams.

Chen Lin hugged her knees with her hands, tilted her head slightly, her hair cascading down one shoulder like a waterfall.

She whispered: "Every holiday season, I miss you, I miss my brother."

"Your brother?" Yang Feng was surprised. He was sure that this was the first time he heard Chen Lin mention his brother.

"One year younger than you."

"Where is he?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"In prison."

"why!"

"because I……"

Speaking of this, Chen Lin inserted a hand into her hair, clutching her tightly, and couldn't help crying: "It's all because of me, he is so young, and his whole life is ruined..."

Yang Feng didn't know what happened, and he didn't know how to comfort him, but he knew that the most important thing he should do was to silently be a listener.

He knew that Chen Lin would surely tell it all.

Sure enough, Chen Lin sobbed for a while, and said: "You already know some things, but it is my ex-husband, but on the wedding night, he betrayed me to Gao Qinsheng in exchange for a higher career..."

Hearing this, Yang Feng clenched his fist tightly.

Chen Lin smiled miserably: "However, Gao Qinsheng is a pervert and likes to play tricks. I just took the opportunity to escape. I didn't let him succeed. I was disappointed and divorced."

"Sister Lin..." Although Chen Lin said in a few words and said it lightly, Yang Feng put himself in the position and could realize Chen Lin's mood at the time-grief, pain, incomprehension, helplessness, despair...

"The younger brother knew that I was wronged, so he went back to talk with Gao Qinsheng, and was sentenced for intentionally hurting others."

"It's too much!" Yang Feng couldn't help but shouted.

"Brother is my only relative. He is so young and can't do anything!" Chen Lin Chen Lin shook her head: "I found Gao Qinsheng in desperation. The shameless bastard Gao Qinsheng made that kind of request to me."

"Then..."