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It was finally completely dark, and the children ran to the door and the square to set off fireworks one after another.

Huo Zian was almost done socializing, called Ouji and Wei Guoen out of the kitchen, opened another champagne, and poured it into the glass.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work!" He raised his glass and said to the three of them, "Thank you for your help, I will count on you in the future."

The four clinked glasses.Wei Guoen was full of energy and said: "Teacher, we will definitely try our best to make this place the best restaurant in Beijing!"

Ouji didn't drink, took the water that You Liangchen poured for him, and said with a smile: "I'm very happy to work with Zi Ansang."

You Liangchen didn't speak, but drank the wine in one gulp.

Huo Zian is really grateful to them, because he feels that the conditions are so poor and the future is so unpredictable, but they still work regardless of their hard work. He feels that he is very lucky.He couldn't say more good things, he could only hug one by one.

When hugging Yu Liangchen, Huo Zian unconsciously sighed softly, and when he let him go, he couldn't help but look into his eyes again.The two got close, and Huo Zian felt his cheeks heat up, and Liangchen exhaled his breath.The two looked at each other for a few seconds, You Liangchen turned his head away first, looked outside the door and said: "...to zoom in on the fireworks, let's go out and have a look."

Zian took a step back, his heart beating a few times.Oji said: "Look at the fireworks, let's go!"

So they went to the square together.There are already many people gathered in the square. Looking up, the dark red sky is bursting with fireworks, one after another.Flowers are blooming near and far, unorganized, self-directed, and uncontrolled, like a jungle growing wildly all over the mountains.Before long, they were surrounded by sparks of all kinds.

Amidst the noise, Lao Bao walked over quickly and shouted: "Zian, this is fun." He gave Huo Zian a bundle of small fireworks.

Huo Zian ignited, and the fireworks spewed out bunches of small stars and smoke, which burned out in less than 20 seconds.He said, "Is this your first time playing this?"

Old Bao: "Ah. Fire is very dangerous. My father taught me this way since I was a child. He is a chef and faces fire every day, so I am not allowed to play with fire. Although I hate him, I remember everything he said. Not to mention setting off the whip, now I have to smoke behind his back when I smoke, secretly smoking in the garden."

"Fire is indeed dangerous." Zi'an felt the same way.

"But danger is fun. Look at this big city, I think she is truly free only when the fireworks are set off. Unrestrained freedom is the pursuit of many bastards. Set fire, carnival, play mahjong all night, K song K has a sore throat and endless fat. After the New Year in China, I realized that this is utopia. What kind of peace, equality, green and healthy, this shit is pretending to be seen by others, what the bastard wants in his heart It's these: set fire if you want, sing if you want to sing. Don't you think so, Zi'an?"

"It sounds like a barbaric society here," Zi'an said.

Lao Bao was drunk, nodded and said: "The barbaric society is good, the barbaric society is good..."

"Father!" Dumb ran over.He saw the two standing with fireworks, and said: "How boring are you playing like this, let me teach you a trick."

He dented the wire of the firework, lit it, and then flicked it vigorously, and the firework flew to the tree and hung on a branch.

Lao Bao shouted: "Oh, this is fun!" He also learned to throw fireworks.It didn't take long for the children and teenagers to follow suit.

The locust tree is too tall, the success rate is not high, and more than half of the fireworks fall under the tree.A hole was burned in Aunt Kong's padded jacket, and she scolded: "Little brat, watch carefully! Don't play anymore, is this going to burn down the bell tower or something?"

But no one could suppress it anymore, and sparks flew in the square.Lao Bao jumped up excitedly, "Savage society is good! Dumb, get me the cannonball!"

The square was full of joy and laughter, everyone, old and young, were clamoring and booing.Zian didn't participate, just put his hands in the pockets of his coat and looked around.I didn't see You Liangchen.I haven't seen him since I came to the square.Zian habitually looked at the old locust tree. Because the old locust tree was too tall, he couldn't even throw a single firework, and it was still covered with shadows.Only his shoes shimmered in the flickering fireworks.

It was almost midnight, and most people returned to the store, playing cards, chatting about mountains, and eating melon seeds.

Huo Zian started to get tired, and saw Lao Bao sitting in a chair in a daze - perhaps falling asleep with his eyes open.

Zian went over and patted him on the shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

Startled, Lao Bao turned his head to look at Zian, and after a while he smiled and said, "Look at my son."

Li Dahu sat at a table not far away, telling fortunes to others in a serious manner.Kuizi's elder sister was fooled and stared round: "I am so old, don't fan me."

Du Hu seriously said: "Sister, you are not very old. Before the age of 30, the face is given by the parents. After the age of 30, it is earned by yourself. Whether you look good or not, it depends on how you live. Sister, you have a bright face and sharp eyes, and you look like a young man at first glance. I read it right, my sister must have good luck this year."

My sister smiled: "What peach blossoms, rotten or good?"

"Whether it's good or not depends on how you deal with it. I think, any kind of peach blossom is fine, the most important thing is to be happy during the process, and the most important thing is to be happy yourself!"

My sister naturally didn't take it seriously, but after hearing what Dahu said, she was in an inexplicably good mood, and agreed: "That's right, no matter how old you are, you have to know how to make yourself happy. The kid is not very old, but he knows a lot!"

Du Hu retorted: "I'm not a brat!"

"Little brat!" My sister giggled happily, and picked an orange for Dahu.

Huo Zian said to Lao Bao: "Do you still suspect that he is not your own? His mouth is as powerful as yours."

Lao Bao regarded all the evaluations of him as good things, and proudly said: "That's needless to say. Not only his mouth, but his ears are exactly the same as mine. There is an old Chinese saying: ears are the best paternity test. Ears The shape is the same, so it must be my own son! Other parts don't count!"

Zi Anle said, "You must have heard the old saying from a plastic surgeon."

The two felt that the room was stuffy, and while talking, they returned to the square.The people had dispersed, and the square was empty and dark, with debris from firecrackers and empty barrels of fireworks everywhere.The air still smelled of sulfur.

The two sat under the big locust tree.

Lao Bao said, "Thank you, Zi'an."

"Thank you for what?" Zian was a little surprised.

"Thank you for inviting me and my son to dinner."

"Hey, I don't want to."

"Ha, it doesn't matter, anyway, raw rice and cooked rice..."

"That sentence can't be used that way."

"No matter what, I saw the change in Dumb."

Zian was noncommittal.After a while, he said: "I don't think Dumb has changed in any way, he is always like this, but you can't see it."

"I... I can't see? I see people most clearly, with golden eyes!"

"I'm not talking about people, I'm talking about myself."

"what?!"

Huo Zian raised his head and called, "You Liangchen, do you have any wine?"

With a snap, two cans of beer were thrown down.Old Bao stood up in shock, looked at the top of the locust tree and said, "Boy, what are you doing on the tree?"

You Liangchen didn't speak, Zi'an answered for him: "Look at the moon."

Lao Bao sat down, opened the beer, and took a sip.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."

"Hmm." Old Bao looked at the full moon and said drunkenly, "It's very beautiful, like the steamed buns you made."

Huo Zian recalled the setback a month ago, and said with emotion: "The moon is cloudy and sunny. In fact, people don't believe in things that are too perfect. There is a Chinese saying that the moon is like a mirror. The uncle in the alley said, the steamed buns, As soon as you put it in your mouth, it disappears. It’s like nothing. Isn’t this just a mirror image. What they said makes sense.”

"Ha, Zian, do you know why I like the steamed buns you made?" Lao Bao put the beer into the mud by the tree root with a "snap", "It's because of 'no', it's gone, But the aftertaste is still there, and it stays in your mouth for a long, long time. This is the essence of life, what do we have? Fuck, we have nothing, everything can be lost, only the aftertaste, only the taste belongs to us , can stay for a long time. If we don't cherish this, then what's the point of being alive?"

He turned the beer in a circle and let it stick deeper into the mud. "Chinese people say reunion, and they regard the day when the moon is full as a festival of reunion. Isn't this also a mirror image? When does the moon care whether your mother is reunited or not?" ? Do you think that if you make the moon into cakes and glutinous rice balls, you can eat the reunion in your stomach? Hey, boy! Do you think you can pick the moon if you climb high?" Lao Bao pointed at the big tree. Yu Liangchen shouted.

Huo Zian smiled: "Drink too much, you."

"Xiaolongbao is a metaphor of life and the truth of reunion. Hey—Zian, thank you, really. My son has never seen me since he was a child, but he spent his first festival with me today. This is Our reunion festival, although it is a mirror image, but he is with me. He is very happy."

"What about you, are you happy?" Zi'an asked with a smile.

Old Bao stopped talking.He is a very noisy person, but when he is not talking, his face is a little sad.Huo Zian saw that his eyes were wet.

After a long time, Lao Bao finally said: "Happy, very happy."

Huo Zian drank the beer in one gulp, and said, "That's good. It's the holidays, children are the happiest."

Looking at the darkness in the distance, Lao Bao said softly: "That's right, don't look at Li Dahu talking like an adult, he is still a child."

"I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about you," Huo Zian looked at Lao Bao.

"what does it mean?"

Huo Zian laughed, and said mischievously: "40-year-old brat, this festival is for you!"

ah? !Old Bao was startled.Immediately he scolded, "Who is the brat?"

"You're a brat."

"I'm not a brat!"

"You are!"

……

Looking at the gray moon in the sky from Liangchen, it moved towards the west very slowly.As long as you look long enough, you will know the path of the moon.

Every time he looks at the moon, he is alone; but now there are two noisy guys below, and he can't be quiet if he wants to be quiet.

It's a mirror image... He listened to what Huo Zian said, and suddenly, the food that Huo Zian had cooked for him these days flooded into his mind one by one.The food has long been digested, but the taste in it, following his long reflex arc, attacked him together at this time.These tastes are strong and vivid, sour, bitter, salty and sweet, just like the fireworks that came and went before, one after another, they exploded in his taste bud memory.

Only then did he realize how strongly these foods stimulated him.Although they were gone, the aftertaste was deeply imprinted in his body.

It's like the skin of the molecular steamed bun has finally been punctured, and the thousands of flavors inside flow out.

Yu Liangchen closed his eyes.

The moon reached the mid-heaven and moved a little without a trace.

The author has something to say:

It finally opened, and the front line dragged on.

The pace of this article is slow, trivial and long-winded, if you can read this, please come and give me a hug, okay~~

The first part ends here, and the second part is almost the same, but it will speed up the relationship line, the boss will appear, and various CPs will be launched, and the plot will be more compact.Zian's team will grow stronger, face various difficulties and challenges, and finally gain a foothold in the alley.

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