On Saturday, I had the Mooncake Festival with my grandparents in advance. On Sunday morning, Wu Siming's house returned to Tangdu and arrived at home at noon. I took a brief break to the road Manxi's house, bringing a box of red dates I picked one by one yesterday.

Lu Manxi's house is here today.

Lu Chuyuan reads news in the living room, Jiang Lin surfs the Internet in the study computer, and Lu Manxi reads novels in her bedroom.

Wu Siming went downstairs to call Lu Manxi. Lu Manxi put down his book and stood outside the elevator. After the elevator door opened, Lu Manxi said with a smile: "I just came back, why don't I have a rest?"

She wore a loose long-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, light blue casual jeans underneath, and paired cartoon sandals. Her hair looked a little messy, and she had a hint of laziness and charm in her smile, which made people want to hug her.

"Can't you come to your house to rest?"

Wu Siming did not get out of the elevator immediately, but pulled Lu Manxi into it, pressed the elevator to the top floor, then hugged Lu Manxi's waist, lowered his head and said in person.

Wu Siming seemed to be addicted to Lu Manxi's lips. He felt itchy and itchy when he didn't absorb it for a few days.

It was not until someone pressed the elevator downstairs that the two separated.

"I dreamed of marrying you last night, and I couldn't wait to see you for a minute in the morning."

Wu Siming carried a milk box containing red dates, walked out of the elevator and took a photo behind Lu Manxi.

"It's still early to get married, and it's still six years to graduate from college." Lu Manxi picked up the box and couldn't wait to tear the tape open after returning home. "What a fresh date."

"Have Xiao Ming been back for dinner?"

Jiang Lin grabbed two dates and wiped them with her palms and gave Lu Chuyuan one.

Wu Siming said: "I've eaten it."

"Don't see me when I come here, my master's wife makes it for you."

Jiang Lin ate the dates and brought the washed grapes and brought a plate of mooncakes.

"I really ate, got out of the car and ate outside."

Wu Siming rubbed his stomach and said.

“Eat moon cakes.”

Lu Manxi picked up the plate and handed it to Xiao Ming.

Wu Siming didn't want to eat, so Lu Manxi handed him over to get one.

After sitting in the living room for a while, the road was wandering back to the bedroom, and Wu Siming followed him.

"This book is quite interesting. I've almost finished reading this book in two days and can learn a lot of idioms and allusions." Lu Manxi flipped through the "Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period" that Xiao Ming asked her to read. This set of books presents history in the form of novel stories. You can learn a lot when you read it easily. "You will hold 2 and 3 tomorrow."

"The Spring and Autumn Period, especially the Spring and Autumn Period, can be said to be the most brilliant and glorious period of cultural development in China for thousands of years, including military affairs, after the Qin unified the six countries to the founding of the country, and even now, the continued mainstream civilization is still a product of that period."

Wu Siming took the book and flipped it out and continued:

"Reading these three books carefully can at least master more than one-third of the idiom allusions in the idiom dictionary."

"There are indeed many idioms. I have read them faster these two days, so I have to read them slowly."

Lu Manxi nodded. This book is much more interesting than reading the idiom dictionary.

I returned to my hometown and kept the sheep for two days. The car was bumpy all morning today. Wu Siming was a little sleepy and lay on the road to rest on the bed. He hugged Doudou on the quilt. This guy became much fatter and felt a little heavy on his belly.

"Xi Xi, you are even more sloppy than me, and you don't even fold your quilt."

Wu Siming put down the fat cat and pulled Lu Manxi's quilt to cover his stomach.

"When you call, I'll be reading in bed."

Lu Manxi picked up the little rabbit hanging in the bookcase and smashed it over. Suddenly, she remembered something, went over and took it out under the quilt, took out a piece of underwear and took it away.

"I also like to hide my changed underwear in bed."

Wu Siming continued to take out the socks.

Lu Manxi snatched away and took out the other one, "It was raining yesterday and it was cold and I wore socks."

"Then don't hide the quilt," Wu Siming sniffed it inside, "The quilt is smelly."

"Nonsense." Lu Manxi really wanted to smash Xiao Ming with her socks, so that he could smell it or not. Lu Manxi sat at the desk and picked up the word manual and said, "Test how much you have forgotten in the past two days, trust, and confidence."

“belief,”

Wu Siming skillfully made it.

"How to change the plural?"

Lu Manxi frowned and said.

"You taught me how to change the uncountable noun to plural."

Wu Siming lay down and said lightly.

"If you learn smart, you won't make low-level mistakes." Lu Manxi smiled and said, "You must know, allow, allow."

"permission." Wu Siming, the word I have learned now, is not so easy to pass the exam. "I have read it these two days."

"No wonder, as long as you perform normally, you will be fine with your English exam of 90 now. It's much faster than I thought."

Lu Manxi praised Xiao Ming's consciousness and went back to his hometown for two days off and memorized words. How could he not learn English well with this attitude?

"I think English is still simple now."

This semester's physics, chemistry and mathematics Wu Siming is really brain-burning and has learned to doubt life.

Wu Siming doesn’t need to learn Chinese, just memorize what you should memorize. There is no problem with biology, and English is easier now, mathematics, physics and chemistry.

"Do you regret choosing science?"

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

"There is no word for regret in my dictionary." Wu Siming held Lu Manxi's doll and played, "There is no medicine for regret in life. Since you have made a decision, then try your best to do it, not regret it, Xixi, what do you think."

"Yes, you should look forward."

Lu Manxi nodded and said.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. After staying at Lu Manxi's house, Wu Siming went home early. The master's wife packed a mooncake and insisted that he bring it with her. Wu Siming was disrespectful and took it with her.

After entering the elevator, Wu Siming pretended to pull Lu Manxi into it. Lu Manxi hurriedly avoided it and said in a low voice, "My mother will doubt it if she comes out for a long time."

"Let's go."

Wu Siming waved his hand and pressed the door key.

Lu Manxi looked at the door gradually closing and pouted at Xiao Ming to act cute.

The cute Wu Siming's blood strips dropped sharply, and he wanted to pull the road into the elevator before coming back.

Last night, Wu Siming's family reunion in his hometown, and today he is a small reunion at home. For students, the festival is a holiday and happiness, while for adults, it is a sense of emotion and ritual. There is no need to buy mooncakes. There is a gift from my parents' company at home, and a grandma prepares the fillings and bakes them in the dim sum restaurant. In the afternoon, my mother and sister bought fruit drinks and so on.

After dinner, the living room table was placed with mooncakes, fruits, and drinks, and the family enjoyed reunion.

"I'll be very upset to go to class tomorrow."

Wu Sifan lamented with orange juice.

Wu Siming said: "Stop going to school, stay at home to cook for me."

"Why don't you do it for me?"

Wu Sifan had one foot in his brother's arms, and he felt so comfortable with his father.

"It's so tiring to talk to you. You said you don't want to attend class."

Wu Siming felt that he couldn't talk about a channel when chatting with his old girl. He stopped talking to Lu Manxi on his mobile phone.

Wu Sifan raised his feet and kicked his brother, but the brother pressed him down and lay down on the pillow. She took her feet back, spit out the jujube pit that had been chewed in her mouth for a while, and covered her hand and said, "Brother eats a grape."

Wu Siming held up his cell phone and looked at it. He opened his mouth, his face turned black immediately, and he scratched the old girl when he flipped it up.

"Ah, mom, please take care of my brother."

Wu Sifan is a pig yelling.

"I deserve it."

But Liu Yumei said.

Every time the girl is flirting with her brother, she annoys people and then complains to the evil ones first.

It was useless to ask for help from my mother, and Wu Sifan tried hard to escape to my father.
Chapter completed!