Pet King

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Moon Festival?

Zhang Zi'an first froze, then her heart tightened, and tears almost fell.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has actually passed for a month. At that time, Father Tea has not yet come. Zhang Zi'an forgot about it in his full and busy life. By the time God returned, the Mid-Autumn Festival had already passed.

And with whom did he come for the Mid-Autumn Festival? His parents have died, and the other distant relatives are abroad, so even if he doesn't feel sorry, after all, it is just a holiday.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xinghai asked with a crooked head.

"Hehe, Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China, representing harvest and reunion. It is one of the most important festivals of the year. The custom of Mid-Autumn Festival is to watch the moon and eat moon cakes. Although it is not Mid-Autumn Festival today, it is a round round high in the sky. But the moon is no different. I have no need to be constrained by those periods when I am in the rivers and lakes-I want to come here afterwards, the wind and frost are heavy, susceptible to wind and cold, and it is no longer a good time to admire the moon. Come to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. "Lao Cha laughed.

Zhang Zi'an lowered his head, and when he lifted it again, he smiled again, echoing: "Rare Master Tea has an interest, Xinghai and Fina have never experienced the Mid-Autumn Festival, right? Everyone should celebrate it! It stands to reason that Mid-Autumn Festival should be rewarded Moon and laurel. Father Tea, let me buy you some osmanthus tea. "

Lao Cha smiled and said, "Don't dare to invite me!"

"Wait a minute, I'll go back." Zhang Zi'an hurried away.

Lao Cha stared at his back with a smile, wondering if he could accompany him for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"What is the Mid-Autumn Festival? Don't always say some nonsense that this palace doesn't understand!" Fina felt that she had been left out, and she could not help but start her temper.

"Your Majesty is angry. In a word, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for the family to reunite." Lao Cha said, "Even if you are a thousand miles away, you will rush home on this day to rejoice with Tianlun and comfort miss."

Fina thought about it, "But Zhang Zi'an's family has died."

"Yes, but isn't it so for us?" Lao Cha's eyes lingered with nostalgia, and said suddenly, "Sigh sighs to the old and to die, whoever sleeps will have tea in the afternoon. All the old family members and comrades-in-arms have died. All that is left is to live alone. "

It remembered that person, the teenager who studied hard every day, crouched on the wall and watched him silently, watched him grow up, watch him become a generation of masters, but eventually took a different path with it.

Fina lost her mind slightly, her thoughts traveled through the millennium, and in her mind the figure that made him lingering dreams, the figure that had abandoned it for the sake of greatness and glory. Her lips were closed together, as if to say, "Fina, when I return, we will never be apart again."

Yes, they all lost the person who was most important. They all thought that they would never be separated from that person. That is the existence comparable to family and blood.

"Isn't it enough to find a new family?" Xinghai said suddenly. Because its mind is very simple, it can often overcome the interference of distractions and reach the essence of the problem.

Fina woke up from her memories and stared blankly at Xinghai. "No, she is irreplaceable to me ..."

"It can't be replaced or replaced." Lao Cha smiled. "Who said that it must be replaced? The family is not a lover, not just one."

Fina lowered her head in thought, and she and his figure overlapped in her mind, sometimes turning into one, and sometimes going to two extremes. It can't be understood for a while, but it has time to think.

After a while, Zhang Zi'an returned, carrying a bag of tea in his left hand, and a bouquet of osmanthus in his right hand.

"I ran two flower shops and finally one sold Osmanthus. We don't have an osmanthus tree here, so we had to make this up." He said, and suddenly found that the atmosphere in the shop was something wrong.

"What's wrong?" He asked wonderingly. It ’s only been a while since then, how do you feel the atmosphere in the shop has changed?

"Nothing, we are discussing whether the new partner is easy to get along with." Old Tea said gently.

Zhang Zi'an believed that it was true, and raised the sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand. "I'll find a vase to insert, and make a pot of osmanthus tea. Let's go to the roof to enjoy the moon."

There is a small door to the roof on the ceiling of the storage room, a ladder is set up, the lock is unlocked, and a bright full moon sprinkles the bright brilliance into the room.

He carried the kettle to the roof, with a towel over his shoulder.

There are not many sundries on the roof. There is a table and four chairs in the center. This was moved by parents before. Their family often came to cool on summer and autumn nights. There is a small iron tray on the table top. There is a pile of black stuff in the tray, which is the shape of the remaining mosquito coils, soaked by the rain.

After he went to college and worked in a foreign field ~ www.readwn.com ~ his parents still kept the habit of keeping cool, and they usually put away the tables and chairs after the Mid-Autumn Festival, but ...

Zhang Zi'an put the kettle on the ground and took off the towel on his shoulder to clean the table and chair. The white towel soon became black. He poured water from the kettle, washed the dirt off the towel, and wiped it again and again until it was clean.

He stood up and took a breath of cold air.

Yuelang is sparse, and even with no lights on the roof, visibility is very good.

Zhang Zi'an walked to the edge of the roof, and on the side facing the street, he saw the skewers on the other side of the street still open. Uncle Li and Aunt Li greeted the guests diligently and packed a bunch of hot skewers to bring them to the guests. go. There were smiles on the faces of the two couples before, but the smiles at this time are obviously different, that is a smile with peace of mind, hope and longing.

He went counterclockwise and came to the other side of the roof. Sun Xiaomeng's pet clinic is still on. I heard that every night is the peak period of her work. For all kinds of emergency services, she has to work nearly 12 hours a day. Some pets in the pet shop have been transferred to her clinic ward. He sent Wang Qian and Li Kun to clean up and clean up every day.

Keeping going counterclockwise, he saw the green field, and it seemed like a layer of silver powder was sprinkled in the moonlight. More than half of the few street lights in the green space are off, and the few lights that can be lit are also very dim, making the green space look a little spooky and faint, and you can also hear the sound of the wild cat tearing.

On the last side, looking at the crossroads at the south entrance of Zhonghua Road, private cars such as crossing the river line were waiting in red for two lights. An ambulance flashing blue lights came galloping and kept honking. Private cars consciously make way for them so that ambulances can pass through in the first place.

He walked back to the small door and shouted to the bottom, "You can come up."