Jiayu

When Shen Yan came out of the jade shop, he didn't look for Song Jin and the others, but went into the Rugui restaurant across the street. They agreed to gather after shopping and go back after dinner. Lin Feng treated them.

I don’t know what kind of festival is there recently. Along the way, all shops, no matter how big or small, have been redecorated, and Rugui Restaurant is no exception. The red lanterns at the entrance have been replaced with new ones. The wine flag on display is also brand new.

There were not many people in the restaurant, so Shen Yan went up to the second floor and picked a seat by the window. The seats on the second floor were separated by screens. It was more expensive than the first floor, but it was just right for the four of them.

Shen Yan only waited for a while, then saw Song Jin coming from the corner of the street, just walking in a calm and upright manner, Shen Yan seemed that Song Jin walked better than others.

Xiao Er quickly brought Song Jin over, and looked here several times before going downstairs. If Shen Yan hadn't noticed before, this time, she was a little bit entangled in her thoughts, but she didn't show it on her face. Look at Song Jin Jin sat down and poured a cup of tea and handed it over. This pot of tea has been on for a while, and now it is just right.

After chatting for a few words, Shen Yan asked curiously about the newly decorated shops he saw along the way.

"Is there any holiday recently?"

"August [-]th is coming soon, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated." Song Jin replied casually, and then realized that Shen Yan would not be able to return home this year.

"Mid-Autumn Festival! If I didn't come to the town this time, I would have forgotten." He has been in this dynasty for more than two months.In previous years, when he was at home, his elders would remind him every holiday, but this year, he had no one to remind him, so he just forgot.

Seeing Shen Yan's slightly disappointed expression, Song Jin didn't know what to say for a moment. Shen Yan couldn't go home. He himself had a home or no home. Since his father passed away three years ago, he and his mother hadn't lived together. It's Mid-Autumn Festival, how lively the Song family is is none of their business.

"There will be a night market in the town during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will be a private room in the restaurant for people to enjoy the moon at the fifth watch. Do you want to come and see?" Song Jin asked after thinking about it.

"Are you coming too? It's too boring for me to come alone."

"Okay, let's call Lin Feng and the others!" A Niang couldn't stay up late, even if it was a festival, she would go to bed early after eating, and he didn't have to participate in the Song family's moon worship, he could accompany Shen Yan to the town shop around.

"You just said to enjoy the moon, should we also book a private room?" Although Song Jin was very dissatisfied with calling two light bulbs, but if he and Song Jin were to come out alone, they didn't know what to do.

"Okay, I'll ask the waiter later, but it's a bit late now, I don't know if there are any more."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, both ordinary people and princes and nobles like to climb high to admire the moon. Some people like to go to the top of the mountain. The rich and noble naturally have pavilions, and the rest are mostly private rooms located on the upper floors of restaurants.

After talking again, Xiao Er led Lin Feng and two people up, they ordered food first, and Shen Yan stopped Xiao Er who was about to leave.Song Jin asked the two if they wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together.

"It's just a coincidence for the guest officials. The location of our restaurant is the best place to enjoy the moon. The private room on the top floor has been booked out a month ago. Those who came early to ask can't make it in time. Just this morning, the county magistrate is unable to come for the Mid-Autumn Festival. , and retreated the private room. That room has the best location." Xiaoer said swiftly.

It was fine for Lin Feng to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival by himself. Lin Ming, since he got engaged to Lin Feng, the Song family didn't care much, so he could come naturally.After several people made an agreement, they simply booked the private room.

After dinner, it was getting late, and the few of them went home directly.

Lin Feng and Lin Ming sat in the front and drove, while Shen Yan and Song Jin sat in the back and supported something.

"Song Jin?" The two sat facing each other, Song Jin leaned on a piece of cloth beside her with her eyes closed, wondering if she had fallen asleep.

"Huh? What?" Song Jin replied vaguely, her eyelids trembled for a while and finally did not open, she tilted her head and rubbed against the cloth she was leaning against, and there was no movement again.

Shen Yan didn't call him again, and even said that he was used to Song Jin's problem of falling asleep as soon as he got in the car. During the ten times the two went to town together, Song Jin would be in a daze as soon as they got in the car for more than half of the time.

Shen Yan was going to ask about the household registration, but now he stared at Song Jin and said hello.She slept soundly, and was too defenseless.After looking at it for a while, Shen Yan felt a little itchy. Recently, when he saw Song Jin, he always wanted to hug her and do some more extreme things.

Thinking about it, knowing that Shen Yan didn't really get out of the car, if he started this way, he would definitely not be satisfied with just a hug, but would want more, and would be even more reluctant, so don't do it once, so that Time to go simply.

After returning to the village, Lin Feng and Lin Ming went to return the car together, while Song Jin and Shen Yan went home first.

On the way, Shen Yan asked about household registration. The good news is that household registration management is relatively open at the moment, and migrants can obtain local household registration after staying for one year.For those who have no way to guide him, they only need to go to the Yamen for filing, and they can be transferred to the local household registration after one year.

When I got home, it was only after 8 o’clock, and I would be glad that I had the habit of wearing a watch every time. Although there were sundials and hourglasses for time keeping, they were usually only available to wealthy families. Estimate time of natural phenomena such as sun shadow.

Here, when he has nothing to do, the only entertainment is reading. In the past few days, he has almost finished reading Mr. Sun's "Miscellaneous Stories".

The book records Mr. Sun's experiences of traveling to various places over the years, such as where he heard some legends, went to the local field investigation, and the results of the investigation. All unprovable.

Except for these failed investigations, the book records many different customs and customs, so it can be said to be a good travelogue.

After washing up, Shen Yan took the book and leaned against the bed, ready to read the remaining few pages before going to bed.

"...Thunder and lightning sounded together, and suddenly a door appeared in the sky, which was as high as a stick, and its quality was like white jade, and an immortal flew in..." Traveling to Anping County, and the county magistrate's mansion got a glimpse of this scroll, Then I went to Songjiazhuang, where I could see the traces of immortals. ------- These are the words written at the beginning of the last volume and every page. Shen Yan suppressed his excitement and read it word by word, but there was nothing useful to say below.

It is only said that Mr. Sun was old at the time, so he simply settled here, but he had no chance to see the fairy trail, and the most pitiful thing was that he didn't even write what the name of the book was.

They broke up before mentioning it in one breath, but anyway, there are still some clues. First of all, we need to know which book Mr. Sun has read, and we have to find a way to go to the county magistrate's mansion.

Go to Song Jin tomorrow, and start with Mr. Sun's other letters to see if there are more detailed records.

Thinking of Song Jin, all the excitement and can't wait calmed down like a pot of cold water in the cold weather, he couldn't bear Song Jin.

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