When it was busy in the past, standing at the entrance of the street, you can see the coffee-colored panoramic glass windows decorated on various signboards on the south side, as well as the rows of bookshelves through the glass windows, and many casual sitting places. Children reading books on the stool next to the bookshelf or even on the ground.

The brown glass windows just cover the street horizontally, and only the two characters "Yuelan" written on the signboard of the No. 37 store indicate the name of the bookstore.

This is a bookstore that has been open for a long time, and many regular visitors do not remember when this bookstore opened here.

I just remember that when I was a child, I would often go to this bookstore to read books with my friends, but now that I have grown up unknowingly, my children will shrink back to the bookstore after school and hold those strange things just like I used to do. I looked at my extracurricular books raptly.

But everyone knows that the proprietress of this bookstore is Jian Niang, or the proprietresses of this bookstore are Jian Niang.

Although no one has seen the proprietresses do or summon that magical ship outfit for so many years, time has not left any traces on those beautiful cashiers and shopping guides and told everyone that they are ship girls.

But everyone didn't mind.

In other words, for bookstores, everyone only cares about whether there are books they want here, and whether those opened books can be read casually, whether the air conditioner in summer is cool or not, and whether the air conditioner in winter is hot or not.

As for whether the boss is a human or a ship's mother, it doesn't matter.

The reason why this store is popular is because it is cheap and affordable, and at the same time, it allows children to read the books they want, even if they want to open the book cover.

You must know that in some bookstores, when you don’t buy books, those shopping guides don’t even want you to hold the book in your hand for an extra minute.

Therefore, this bookstore is not only a bookstore, but also regarded as a small library by many surrounding blocks, a place for children to relax and leisure, and also a place for many people to remember their childhood.

However, this bookstore has been closed for half a month.

From the end of July, inexplicably, and no one knows why, this bookstore, which has been operating normally, has closed its doors, and until now, until the Mid-Autumn Festival, it has not opened again.

A simple notice was pasted on the glass brick door, without any explanation, nor any time, just simply saying "suspended business".

At first people thought it was because the boss suddenly had something urgent, or was going to decorate, or was preparing for activities for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, more than half a month has passed, and the bookstore has not changed a little bit, and even the signboard lights that used to stay up all night have never been turned on again.

People suddenly realized that this bookstore, which had been open for an unknown period of time, was probably about to move out.

On this day, the gray-blue curtains behind the coffee-colored glass on the second floor of the bookstore were pulled up, and the bright light came out again. Some children who were playing around under the trees on the street suddenly opened their eyes with joy. The bookstore was about to open. ?

However, looking through the window, one could only see the thick dustcloths covering the rows of bookcases, and a tall, thin figure in a thick black overcoat.

She has long golden hair, leaning against the window and looking towards the distance of Quanjing Street, that kind of gaze is exactly the same as that of the children playing under the tree now.

It was a look of anticipation, a look of longing, and a look of doubt.

It was a kind of...disappointed look.

The thick gray curtains were drawn, blocking out the light, and once again the children could see nothing.

Maybe the bookstore won't be open anymore.

Chapter 648 Gifts

From lunch onwards, the festive atmosphere became more and more intense.

From Huang Chen's point of view, no matter what festival it is, a big meal is always indispensable, or this is the practice of Donghuang people, not just festivals, but any major event in life can also be served with a good meal to substitute.

A hundred days have passed, you have gone to school, graduated, worked, got married, had a baby, lived a long life, and passed away, so you have to invite friends and have a good meal together.

Needless to say, when it comes to festivals, you must have a good meal.

Instead of choosing the hall, I directly used the terrace prepared for the evening party, and put various bamboo chairs and benches, and everyone gathered together lively.

Yixian also took this opportunity to display all his skills, of course it does not mean that there are many dishes, but that the dishes are exquisite.Others would not hide it and let Yixian busy alone, they all came up with their own crafts.

Therefore, the table is full of dishes. In addition to the dishes prepared in the kitchen, there are also barbecued meat. In short, there are all kinds of dishes.

Everyone chatted while eating, and the time wobbled until it was past three o'clock, but the table still looked as if it hadn't been touched much.

"This lunch is too rich, and I don't think I can finish it until evening."

Huang Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth and said.

While chatting and eating, I always feel that I haven't eaten much, and my stomach is full unconsciously, but in fact, looking back, he has been sitting here and eating for an hour or two, and he may have eaten more than usual.

Yixian sat on the other side with a light smile and said, "It's okay, if you eat at night, you will be able to enjoy the moon."

"Then I can't eat anymore." Huang Chen raised his chopsticks and probed again, finally rubbed his stomach and shook his head, and put it aside, "I'll rest for a while, rest for a while before eating."

Hearing this, Yixian immediately laughed, "Okay, then let the commander rest for a while."

Huang Chen nodded, walked to the open space next to him, and then picked up Taiyuan who had been unable to sit at the dining table before and ran over to read, and sat comfortably on the bench.

The little girl was a little startled when he picked it up suddenly, but she let out a small exclamation, and then covered half of her face with a book.

"This guy..." Harbin shook his head at the dining table, and suddenly looked at Yixian, "By the way, the party will last until evening, how about moon cakes, what else are you going to prepare?"

"Well, what do you think?" Yixian asked.

Before the more reliable adults could speak, Pinghai, Fushun, etc., the little ones couldn't wait to jump up and cheer for the mooncakes.

"Okay, then I'll go and get it." Yixian said, and was about to get up, when he saw Harbin stand up first, "I'll go, I just finished my wine."

"Hmm..." Yixian hesitated.

Zhenhai on the side also got up and said, "Then let me go with Harbin, Yixian, you have prepared so many mooncakes for everyone, and now you have so little work, why don't you ask everyone to help?"

"That's good." Hearing this, Yixian no longer refused, and smiled and said the location of the moon cakes and other things.

Harbin listened, and couldn't help but click his tongue, "This is too much...That Zhao and Yingrui, come and help!"

The two nodded, got up and went downstairs, and Fushun Changchun also jumped up and down, and the terrace that was quite lively just now seemed much more empty.

"Why is everyone gone?" Hai Qi sat in a corner and asked with some doubts, but after a while he laughed lightly, "It just so happens that this place is free, I'll show you a show!"

As the girl said, she jumped up from the chair, ran to the open space, poked her little hand in the air, took out a flower gun from nowhere, and danced vigorously.

Haitian laughed and said, "Although the moon has not yet come, the reunion is already here. The so-called Mid-Autumn Festival is just a family reunion. Since everyone is already here, what is the difference between the coming of the moon and the future?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the atmosphere that had been temporarily emptied because several people in Harbin had left was revived. Everyone enjoyed the flower gun performance and chatted about the world.

Yixian told some stories about their coming to C2 in the past, and Yuzhang and the others could also tell some rumors. Of course, everyone paid most attention to Huang Chen, even if he just talked about Taiyuan in an incongruous way, I don’t know. No matter how many times I experienced it, everyone listened with gusto.

Soon, the footsteps of little girls could be heard in the corridor.

Yixian raised his eyes, and was about to greet him, but first he saw a mass of dark objects approaching, squeezed through the door, and entered the terrace.

Then I saw Harbin under the shadow.

Yixian was at a loss for a moment, "This is..."

She stood up, and found that everyone who was sitting around and chatting casually just now surrounded her at some point, and they were all looking at her with a smile.

And Harbin was carrying the strange thing to the middle of the terrace and put it away. It looked like a tree, but it was covered with a layer of cloth, so I didn't know what it was.

"Everyone... Commander..." The girl was a little dazed.

I saw Changchun standing in front of that thing, holding a microphone that I didn't know where to get, and shouting, "Sister Yixian..."

Then everyone said in unison, "Happy holidays!"

brush--

Harbin tore off the black cloth covering it, and suddenly the branches shook, and the golden osmanthus trembled, falling like snowflakes, but the thorough fragrance had already spread on the terrace.

This plan was first conceived by Fushun and Changchun, then found Harbin, then Huang Chen, then Zhenhai, and finally became everyone's common blessing before noon today.

And the gift is no longer just a simple sweet-scented osmanthus tree - on the branches of the small tree, there are many red paper notes, which write everyone's blessings to Yixian.

Harbin placed the soil firmly on the flower bed on the right side of the terrace, while Zhaohe and the others supported it with the shelf they had prepared long ago, and planted the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the terrace for a short time.

"Everyone..." Yixian pursed his lips, and suddenly laughed softly, "It's really a beautiful osmanthus tree, thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

Everyone laughed out loud.

But Yixian turned his head down and said a little embarrassedly, "But I'm sorry, I didn't think of preparing gifts for everyone."

"How come? Isn't the mooncake prepared by Yixian a gift for everyone? Isn't the three meals a day prepared for everyone a gift?" Huang Chen said immediately.

But the girl just shook her head and laughed again, "It just so happens that with this sweet-scented osmanthus tree, everyone can look forward to hanging flower cakes!"

Chapter 649 Free Play

There are many ways to eat sweet-scented osmanthus.

The most classic is sweet-scented osmanthus wine, also known as sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Except for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is also a delicacy on weekdays.

As a wine that can be preserved for a long time, it extends the fresh aroma of osmanthus from the flowering period to other seasons. Even in mid-winter and mid-summer, you can experience the sweetness at any time.

However, it takes at least a month to brew sweet-scented osmanthus wine.Even simple glutinous rice wine requires three or four days of waiting.This is a delicacy that takes a lot of work.

However, some simple ones, such as osmanthus cake, can be done.

Yixian thought about it, and immediately called everyone to tear off the black cloth under the tree, and then used a bamboo pole to shake the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

With the swaying of the branches, the golden stamens on the top fell down like snowflakes again, gathered on the black cloth, and covered layer after layer.

"There are so many." Yixian smiled lightly, "If you have these, then you can try a few more different pastries."

"Well, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus buns!" Ping Hai looked at Yixian seriously and said.

Ning Hai tugged at the corner of his sister's clothes, "Osmanthus cake is better than osmanthus buns!"

Yixian couldn't help laughing, "They're all equally delicious, and sweet-scented osmanthus buns can also be prepared..."

She weighed the sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand as she spoke. The tree didn't look that big, but it got a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus. It was estimated to be about two or three catties.

Because everyone is leaving tomorrow, and they have to use up all these sweet-scented osmanthus flowers today, it must be said that they are a little rich.

"Why don't we all want to make some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes? Apart from sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, everyone can use their own creativity." Zhenhai, who was on the side, seemed to see Yixian's thoughts, and suggested.

As soon as the words fell, Ping Hai on the side immediately raised his hands and said, "Osmanthus sugar buns!"

Everyone also laughed, Zhenhai shook his head helplessly, "Okay, counting sweet-scented osmanthus buns, what else is there?"

"Also..." Huang Chen blinked, he was a little speechless for a while, and everyone seemed to have no idea for the time being, so he said immediately, "How about this, let's move the tools and ingredients to the terrace, and everyone will do it together. While preparing, how about playing freely according to the sudden inspiration?"

"Play freely..." Yixian nodded lightly, as if he didn't understand.

"Of course it's not completely free play." Huang Chen explained, "For example, now that we've decided to make osmanthus cake... and sweet-scented osmanthus buns, we will make these two now. Maybe we suddenly have new ideas on the way, everyone Discuss it, if it feels right, you can do it.”

Everyone lowered their heads and thought, the reason why they couldn't say what they wanted to eat immediately like Ping Hai was because they didn't have anything in particular.

Everyone usually eats Yixian's food, and has already formed the habit of eating everything delicious. At this time, they suddenly asked them what they want to eat, but they couldn't tell them right away.

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