In the golden autumn of September, the osmanthus flowers in the Yangmo courtyard bloomed, the golden osmanthus was in full bloom, and the garden was full of fragrance.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of family reunion, and at this time of year, every family will eat moon cakes and admire the moon, which is a rare time to reunite with their families and share the time of reunion.
Yang Mo stayed in Seoul for one night, flew to S City early the next morning, had a meal with his parents at noon, and flew back in the evening; Zheng Xiujing is the same, the two made an appointment, they had dinner with their parents at noon, and they got together at the villa in the evening.
As for the two families to get together for the holiday, it is still too early, and it is a question of who will come and who will pass.
The current Mid-Autumn Festival taste is no longer as strong as before, and there is a lack of charm, which is the unique taste of the word "Mid-Autumn Festival".
With the explosion of information, there are many things that people can play, and they are also attracted by many things, and few people have this leisure to go to the moon.
There are many high-rise buildings outside, leaning on the window to see the moon, the building is high and difficult to go down, and the weather is cold.
September, the most comfortable time of the year, the wind is warm and cold, and the wind gently seems to caress the hand of the lover's cheek, just after the middle of summer, the harsh winter is still far away, it is a good time for everything to flourish, go out to watch the scenery, at this time a thin coat is enough, there is no winter heaviness, there is no summer heat burden.
At that time, the moon was like a white jade disc, exuding a bright white light, moving a chair to sit in the courtyard, drinking a pot of tea, tasting a piece of moon cake, and also justifiably taking a leisure time in the busy.
But people tend to play what they like, and with so much to do, they get together and play what they like.
When we stay together, we can't understand the feeling of parting, and when that feeling creeps up in our hearts, it's too late, because we are already facing parting.
Parting, reunion, parting.
People understand this law and have this feeling, but they still arrange their itinerary according to their own needs.
When the short meeting ushered in the parting, Yang Mo suffered a little in this matter, because he needed to take a plane for more than two hours, and he had to wait at the airport, and when he returned from the airport and returned to his home in Seoul, it was close to six o'clock in the evening.
Zheng Xiujing just left her parents' house and returned to her and Yang Mo's home, the two families are only ten minutes walking away, and she has plenty of time to spend this Mid-Autumn Festival with her family.
Xiujing wants to go back to Yang Mo at night to stay, Sika has also found a new boyfriend, and he is still far away in New York, so he can only get together with his family by phone, leaving only Zheng's father and Zheng's mother at home at night, which makes the two elders sigh that the daughter is not staying, while looking forward to the future of his daughters.
The taxi stopped at the door of the house, Yang Mo got out of the car and entered the house with the box, Zheng Xiujing was cleaning the ingredients and was already ready to make dinner, but she already knew in advance that Yang Mo was coming back, so all this was probably to wait for Yang Mo to come back.
"Wait for me?"
Yang Mo looked at a large number of ingredients, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, "It's waiting for me." ” "Ani, I'm washing the vegetables."
Zheng Xiujing said, gesturing to wash.
Yang Mo took her hand, shook his head and said, "I'll get it today, you can watch from the side." ” "Then I'll watch."
Zheng Xiujing quickly withdrew her hand, ran outside in a hurry, sat in front of the bar and looked at him with one hand on her chin.
Yang Mo smiled and shook his head, his eyes scanned the kitchen for a week, picked up his apron and tied it, rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the vegetables.
"Don't forget my fish maw."
Zheng Xiujing reminded beside her.
Yang Mo looked at her: "I know, how about making a cup of soup?"
The chicken is kept in stewed chicken soup. ” "You're the chef, you have the final say."
Yang Mo lowered his head and continued to wash the vegetables, and not long after, Zheng Xiujing shouted again: "And my abalone." ” "Your abalone?"
Yang Mo raised his eyebrows.
Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment, slapped the table, and shouted angrily: "Ah, don't talk nonsense!"
” "You said it yourself."
"Anyway......
Delicious dishes, I'll ignore you!
Zheng Xiujing sat down sideways and didn't look at him.
"Alright, I was wrong!"
Zheng Xiujing waved her hand, pretending to forgive him very much, and said in a very casual tone: "Cook well, I don't care to crow with you." ” "It's a calculation."
Yang Mo corrected her Chinese pronunciation.
"I don't need to speak in Chinese, okay, cook quickly, I'm starving!"
Zheng Xiujing was annoyed and angry, stood up and shouted, turned around and walked a few steps, pushed open the door and walked out.
Yang Mo smiled, lowered his head and continued to clean the ingredients, he washed the vegetables quickly, and finished washing them after a while, in order to save time, he first made the chicken soup and beef, put them aside to boil, and then started to cook other dishes.
Zheng Xiujing was alone in the living room, leaning on the sofa, holding her mobile phone in her hand, and looking at the glass door of the dining room after two swipes.
She was thinking about whether to go in or not, and it was estimated that Yang Mo would not come out because he needed to cook.
The glass door of the dining room blocked the smell, and as soon as the door was closed, there was no smell of the restaurant in the living room, and Zheng Xiujing could only hear the sizzling sound of the ingredients in the pot inside, followed by the sound of various sounds blending together.
"What is Yang Mo cooking?"
Zheng Xiujing threw down her phone and stared at the glass door with her chin in a daze.
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The sound of stir-frying disappeared, and there was a chaotic sound inside, followed by the sound of stir-frying, which sounded delicious!
"Let's go check it out."
Zheng Xiujing no longer hesitated, took her mobile phone into the restaurant, and saw a dish on the island at a glance, and then looked at the stove, one covered with a lid and couldn't see the situation inside, one fried salmon, and Yang Mo lowered his head and was frying a dish.
Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Yang Mo looked back and saw that Zheng Xiujing was sneaking closer, as if she was about to do something bad.
"What are you doing?"
"Didn't do anything!"
Zheng Xiujing straightened her waist, said confidently, walked two steps forward, picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up the fried beef and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Help me cook."
Yang Mo ordered unceremoniously.
Zheng Xiujing hummed, then took three mouthfuls of food, and washed rice and cooked while chewing.
She has used the rice cooker many times, and she has long been familiar with the road, so she doesn't need to be reminded.
The white rice was put into the pot, waiting to be cooked, Zheng Xiujing stood beside Yang Mo and watched him cook, and he tasted a dish as soon as it came out of the pot, even if he was angry in his mouth, he had to eat the first bite.
After finishing the dishes, the two finally sat down at the table, with two pots in front of them, and seven dishes, Yang Mo wanted to be able to eat better tonight, but he suffered the consequences of eating leftovers tomorrow.
“cheers。”
Yang Mo raised his wine glass and smiled.
“cheers！”
Zheng Xiujing followed and raised her glass, the red wine in the glass was not as bright red as people imagined, and the color was light, which was made by the two of them from the grapes in the courtyard.
The goblet was slightly tilted, and the two gently took a sip of the red wine in the glass, both raised their eyebrows, looked at each other and smiled, although the taste was not as good as what was sold on the market, but it was also a good experience.
"Fish maw will be stewed for a while, let's eat first."
Zheng Xiujing nodded to indicate that she understood, she had said it before.
While the two of them were eating quietly, the next door was gradually becoming lively, and if someone passed by the door, it was easy to guess that there was a party here.
The six people in the room got together and made a noise, and they just happened to be able to find it, so they simply called for a party together, but Xiuying had to stay with her family, and Pani and Sika were still in the United States and couldn't come back.
"Yun'a, what do you eat at night?"
After chatting for a long time, Sunny finally couldn't help but ask about today's dinner.
"In the evenings I cook, Western food."
Lin Yun'er said proudly.
Some people look curious, others don't have expressions.
Sunny looked at her with drooping eyelids, "And what are you doing here?"
Don't do it yet!
” "Ah, Nei, let's wait a while, it'll be right away."
Yuna said loudly, looking confident, in fact, according to her level, there may be some problems with the time.
Kim Taeyeon seemed to remember something, and hesitated slightly: "Speaking of which, the next door should be having dinner at this time." ” The air was silent for a moment, and then it exploded in an instant, each talking and arguing.
"Shut up!"
Quan Zongzheng shouted, and there was silence in all directions.
"Give Yang Mo a call."
Kim Taeyeon said.
"Ah, I'm in for a treat today!"
Lin Yun'er shouted, her little face wrinkled as if she had been wronged.
"Your cooking skills were taught by Yang Mo, right?"
Kwon asked.
Lin Yun'er's face twitched twice, and she nodded helplessly, but she still said stiffly: "I would have done it......"
"We'll come back when we're done."
Kim Taeyeon said unceremoniously.
"Yo don't stop, Yang Mo, are you at home?"
Without a sound, Sunny had already dialed Yang Mo's phone.
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"Well, Sunny, what's wrong?"
Yang Mo asked suspiciously.
Zheng Xiujing on the other side also gave a look: "What's the matter?"
” Yang Mo already had a bad premonition at this time, he shook his head, and heard Sunny ask on the phone, "Are you eating?"
” Finished!
Yang Mo said silently, came over to eat, but he had to say it, and Yang Mo had no choice but to tell the truth.
The phone began to shout again, Yang Mo hurriedly kept the phone away from his ear, and then Zheng Xiujing continued to ask, "What's wrong?"
” "Sunny asked me if I was not at home, I guess I was going to come over for dinner, and there were several people listening to the voice, how did they come to come when they were not at home."
"Yo don't stuff yo, yo don't stuff yo, is Yang Mo there?"
Sunny called a few times on the phone, and Yang Mo hurriedly said "Yes".
"Let's go over."
This is Kim Taeyeon's voice.
"Ernie, I have said that I cook......"
Lin Yun'er said in an aggrieved voice.
"Say hello before you go."
Sunny glanced at the sisters and said helplessly.
"Ah, yes, Anihassai, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival Yang Mo!"
Kim Taeyeon posed in a saluting posture, and her face was calm and slightly bowed.
"Pabo!
I mean, if you can go over!
Sunny yelled at Kim Tae-yeon.
"Lee Soon-gyu, you yelled at me!"
"Ernie, stop arguing, let's get down to business first."
Xu Xian said calmly.
"Ah, yes."
Kim Taeyeon suddenly realized.
Sunny picked up the phone again and said in a sweet, very polite tone, "Yang Moxi, may I ask if it's just you and Xiujing?"
Is it convenient for us to go over?
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