All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter four hundred and fiftieth: Heartbroken old iron

"Third sister, you're being polite." Yu Youyao also picked up the wine glass and drank the chrysanthemum wine in the glass.

Unexpectedly, she just put down the wine glass in her hand, and Yu Shansi also took the wine glass, walked up to Yu Youyao and bowed her hands: "Third sister is right, my grandmother is old, my mother is seriously ill, third sister's body is not good, and I am still young , The family affairs all depend on the big sister to take good care of, work hard, respect the elders, take care of the mother's illness, take care of the younger siblings, this glass of wine, I respect the big sister."

Yu Shuangbai and the others joined in the fun and toasted her.

Not to mention, Yu Youyao, as the eldest sister, took care of them in daily life and took care of them. She also set an example in her home school and helped her younger sisters to study hard.

Yu Youyao drank their wine with peace of mind.

Yu Youyao is respected by her younger siblings, which also proves that she has the demeanor of the eldest son, which reflects the family tradition and upbringing of the Yu Mansion.

The elders are also happy to watch from the sidelines!

But Yu Jianjia was not so happy.

She made a toast to Yu Youyao, originally to show her father's respect, so that he would know that not only Yu Youyao was considerate, but she, the third daughter, was also polite and sensible.

But she didn't expect that Yu Shansi actually intervened.

Even Yu Shuangbai and the others joined in the fun.

She and Yu Youyao sat at the same table, they were both sisters of the same family, Yu Youyao received all the respect from her siblings, it seemed that she had nothing to do and was not liked by others.

Although the rice wine was not intoxicating, after drinking a few more glasses, Yu Youyao's jade-like face also turned red.

Seeing that Yu Shanxin was ready to move when he held the wine glass, Mrs. Yu hurriedly said, "Although rice wine is not intoxicating, but if you drink too much, you will get drunk. You should stop!"

Who in the mansion doesn't know Yaoyao's liquor strength?

One cup of music, two cups of foolishness, three cups down, that's exactly what she said.

Yu Shanxin felt a little regretful, although he was an older brother, he usually benefited from Yu Youyao.

On the day of the reunion of two people, it is indispensable for the family to recite poems to make a match, in response to the beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yu Youyao is not good at this, but seeing the full moon in the sky, she thought of her cousin again, and sang a song: "A thousand miles away, the moon is full, and the moonlight is shining brightly in my heart. I want to hold the moon as a gift from afar. Should only be in a dream."

Borrowing from ancient poems, I patched together a poem, but it also has scenes and feelings.

Yu Zongzheng smiled and praised: "Although this poem is very clever, it is also vivid and sincere."

After the family dinner is over.

Yu Shuangbai was fussy about setting off the river lanterns, Madam Yu waved her hand: "Bring a few more people by your side, and pay more attention to safety at night."

There is also a lake in the second room, but it is not as big as the lotus lake in the first room.

The sisters went to the Tiaoyu Courtyard together, laughing and making noise.

When he got to the lake, Yu Shuangbai took the lanterns and put them into the water one by one.

Yu Youyao held the lotus lantern she folded, closed her eyes, and secretly made a wish in her heart: "I hope my cousin will come back safely soon."

After making a wish, I carefully put the lantern into the lake, watched the lantern drifting down the lake, and hoped that the lantern would not sink into the water until the candles burned out.

It is said that such a wish will come true.

Dozens of lanterns were put into the lake, and the candlelight on the surface of the lake complemented the lanterns on the trees, which was very beautiful.

After setting off the lanterns, the group went back to the second room.

Yu Shuangbai called Yu Shanyan and the others to play drums and pass flowers together.

A group of people ate, drank, and played around until it was Haishi.

The family dinner was finally over.

Yu Youyao walked along the bluestone brick road. The eaves and treetops were decorated with lights and festoons everywhere. The dense light and shadow reflected the beauty of the night.

Yu Youyao pushed the door open and entered the study, but her eyes suddenly stopped.

A delicate octagonal fringed palace lantern is placed on the desk.

The candlelight was dimly yellow and full of mist.

This situation made Yu Youyao very pleasantly surprised, she rushed to the desk with her skirt in her hand, held up the palace lantern and looked at it carefully.

Pearl and jade tassels are dropped on the octagonal lamp eaves, which looks elegant and elegant.

On the palace lantern was painted the "Picture of Picking Lotuses" of her boating on the lotus lake. Yu Youyao was already very familiar with her cousin's paintings, and she could tell at a glance that they were written by her cousin.

"Yin San, is this the Mid-Autumn Festival gift my cousin gave me?" The dim yellow light of the palace lanterns reflected Yu Youyao's fresh face, bright and beautiful.

Yin San came out from the darkness: "It's a lantern made by the young master himself."

Yu Youyao was overwhelmed with surprise: "My cousin can still tie lanterns, but it's great to receive a lantern made by my cousin on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Yin San didn't speak.

Holding the lantern, Yu Youyao went back to her room, and replaced the small lamp next to her bed with a palace lantern given by her cousin. From now on, she would be accompanied by a lantern made by her cousin when she slept every night.

At this time, clusters of bonfires were also lit in the anti-insurgency camp far away in Shandong. The soldiers gathered together to drink, eat meat, and punch. It was also a lively scene.

Chang Ningbo's loud voice could be heard from far away: "I don't know how the brain of our Lord General Yin grew up. I learned the craft after a year or so, and let him clean it up in an hour. What is even more heart-wrenching is that the lantern he made after learning for an hour is even more beautiful than the one I spent most of my life piercing, it is simply not human..."

Immediately there were soldiers booing——

"General Yin is not a human being, what is it?!"

"Why do I feel that you are turning a corner and cursing Lord General Yin?"

"Could it be that Lord Yin gave you a cut before and held a grudge..."

"..."

Chang Ningbo slapped him in the face: "Go, go, am I the kind of narrow-minded person? Isn't there a saying that you are more wise than a monster? Our Lord Yin is not an ordinary person, he is a proper monster..."

Yin Huaixi also racked his brains over that palace lantern until it couldn't be any better.

That's it, I said it wasn't for the girl I like.

Tsk tsk tsk, he understood that it's not just women who can say things that are wrong.

If a man is duplicity, he is definitely not human.

Yin Huaixi twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, the palace lantern is not difficult to make, but the difficulty lies in the rush of time.

Because he was a beginner, he spent some time practicing, and he didn't really get started until he thoroughly mastered the technique of making lamps.

It took a lot of time just to paint the "Lotus Picking Picture" on the palace lantern.

The little girl should like it very much.

After the excitement, the soldiers looked up at the moon and couldn't help thinking of their families.

"I miss my mother..."

"I also want to..."

"Me too……"

"..."

Only ten years old, the young soldiers who have just joined, looking at the jade plate in the sky, thinking that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and remembering that when they were at home, no matter how poor the family was, every time the Mid-Autumn Festival came, they always had to prepare Moon cakes, at night, the family gathers together to have a lively reunion dinner.

The old soldiers patted the shoulders of the young soldiers beside them: "Who doesn't want to go home? When the war in Shandong is settled, when will it not be the Mid-Autumn Festival when we return home?"

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