Lucky Star Gao Zhao

Chapter 139 Eating Tender Grass

Gao Zhao didn't wait for Jia Xibei for two days, and didn't want to go to the door. He felt that Jia's family had a handsome man, so he had to avoid suspicion.

After breakfast early in the morning, Gao Zhao led Qiaoyun around the courtyard every morning as if he was doing routine work, and he saw Jia Xibei hurried in.

"Sister Zhao, I have to go back to Beijing. I was planning to go back the day after tomorrow, but it's ahead of schedule and I don't have time to talk to you. Remember that dye, when the time comes, we will dye the door curtain, I will go first."

Gao Cui came out of the house, and Jia Xibei gave her a blessing and said, "Aunt Gao, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. When I come back, I will bring delicious food for Auntie. Aunt Jiang, let me tell Aunt Jiang."

Jiang Shi also came out when he heard the movement. Jia Xibei saluted her and said blessings, and then hurried away. Gao Zhao followed and sent her out, telling her not to worry about bringing anything, and to go home to accompany her grandmother and her family. Parents are fine.

Seeing several carriages at the door, Gao Zhao asked, "Mr. Jia is going back too?"

"Grandfather will be back the day after tomorrow, and there is still class in the school. I'm leaving first, sister Zhao, wait for me to come back."

Gao Zhao waved to her, and the jade tiles in the carriage stretched out their heads to wave to her. When Jia Xibei got into the carriage, several carriages drove past slowly, heading towards the city gate.

Watching the carriage go away, Gao Zhao regretted that he hadn't asked Jia Xibei yet, forget it, and ask her again when she comes back from Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Gao family also began to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival. The most important thing was that Jiang’s birthday happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. When Gao Zhao was young, he always heard his father and eldest aunt call his mother Juanniang, and he thought his mother’s name was Juanniang. My mother was born on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so my grandfather named her Chanjuan. Gao Zhao immediately knew that it was the phrase "Thousands of miles together, there is a beautiful moon". It seems that my grandfather was also a lover of poetry.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, every family makes moon cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus wine by themselves. On that day, the whole family reunite. Every year, the Gao family will have dinner with their grandfather in the front yard. There are two tables, one table for men and one table for women.

After dinner, Gao Wenlin took his children and daughter-in-law back to the backyard. Gao Cui also shared a big mooncake in the yard. After Gao Zhao was a few years old, he had to ask his aunt to make a big mooncake, saying it was to congratulate the whole family on his mother's birthday. Yes, let the mother make a wish, and then each of them will share a piece.

Afterwards, everyone in the Gao family made a big noodle cake for their birthday. After the birthday person made a wish, everyone shared the noodle cake.

Jiang’s wish this year is to hope that his daughter can get married and conceive another child before she reaches Jiji. After eating moon cakes, the family enjoys the moon in the courtyard. It is actually a family gathering where you talk to each other. The husband and wife listened to each child talking about interesting and happy things, and they all smiled. This year, Qiaoyun did not feel sleepy, sitting in the arms of the aunt, listening to the words of her brothers and sisters.

Jiang is 33 years old this year. Although she has two sons and two daughters, she really wants to have another one. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. A few years later, one is getting older and it will be difficult to give birth, and the other is that the daughter is married. It would be embarrassing not to have a son as big as his grandson.

Gao Zhao was teaching his younger brothers and sisters, saying that it was not easy for his mother to give birth to them, and he had to worry about it. Therefore, children should be considerate of their mother, and do not do things that make their mother sad. When they marry a wife in the future, they must respect their mother. Parents are not good, she will go back to her mother's house to clean up when she is the eldest sister, and she will definitely beat his wife so hard that she won't recognize her.

Gao Wenlin listened to it from the sidelines and felt uncomfortable. He only cared about his mother, but what about being a father?
Gao Zhao saw that his father's eyebrows drooped, and then said: "Today is Mother's birthday, so of course I only said Mother. When it is Father's birthday, the eldest sister will say that I want to honor Father. During the New Year, I must say that I want to honor my grandfather." , father, mother and eldest aunt, do you understand?"

Having said that, Gao Wenlin frowned even more, is he about to cry, okay?He was born in April in Leap, and he has had two birthdays at this age. I don’t know how many years I have to wait for the next one. I want to hear my eldest daughter say this on his birthday. I guess there are several grandchildren. That is It's time to educate grandsons to respect their grandfathers.

Jiang looked at the master sympathetically, Gao Cui thought that her birthday was approaching, so what year would it be her brother's birthday?

"Wen Lin, when is your next birthday?"

"Then you have to ask Dad."

Ouch, Gao Zhao remembered that her father's birthday was too difficult to wait for, so he hurriedly said to his younger siblings: "When we celebrate our birthday, we must remember our parents. We will each give a gift to our parents on that day. Thank you, my parents, for your support." Our love, and my aunt and grandfather."

Gao Wenlin felt better now, Jiang Shi saw that Qiaoyun had started to doze off, so he let them go, and they all went back to sleep, and had glutinous rice balls tomorrow morning.

Gao Zhao was thinking about glutinous rice balls, reunion, choking to death..., unlucky, shut up quickly, and when he lay down, thinking about Bai Wuchang, he probably wouldn't dare to eat glutinous rice balls in this life, luck is too bad, eat It is even more unlucky than her to be able to choke on a glutinous rice ball.

Recalling that when she was a child, she once got stuck in a fishbone while eating fish. The mother and the elder sister circled around, Gao Zhao got angry, stopped coughing, and said it silently in her heart, then coughed hard, and coughed out a fishbone. This was the second time that she used her mind to do something. After several times, she found out that she had this special function, which scared her to ponder for several years, whether she was a witch or a monster, and she dared not use it indiscriminately, for fear that her grandfather would find out and burn her again.

So she would not go to the front yard to meet her grandfather face to face unless she had to. It would be troublesome if she was seen through by an expert.

Oh, I think about Bai Wuchang's blushing face, but I didn't see what the expression was, and now I just think about how pitiful he is, without the initial heartbeat, now I feel like a child, but no, my old heart Son, who is thirteen or fourteen, isn't he just a child?

Autumn is refreshing, the wind is blowing, the moon is shining outside the window, Gao Zhao turned over, thinking that he is really delusional, delusional that old cows eat tender grass,
Close your eyes and hum in a low voice: I am a dazed and persistent cow, still foolishly waiting for love, I believe that fate will let you and me hold hands, how long will I wait for the person I love, don’t laugh, me It is an old cow eating young grass, although I also have troubles, but my heart is burning.

Falling asleep in a daze, with her face on her stomach and her face crooked, Xianglan entered the house lightly, climbed onto the kang, and was about to close the window. This aunt Gao told her to close the window every day when the old lady fell asleep, otherwise the autumn wind would blow the window. People are sick.

She looked down, and the eldest lady muttered about the old cow eating young grass, sleeping on her stomach, her face twisted, her saliva dripping out, she could see clearly by the moonlight, and Xianglan closed the window gently.

　Now the lyrics have everything, I just let my mother go to the old cow to eat the tender grass, there is this song, I have never heard it before.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)