Every year, our family holds an annual Mid-Autumn family reunion, and every family member in xiamen comes to our home.
In the morning, the family came in droves. My cousin and his mother came early, cousin, he was still in sleeping wake me, I walked out of the room in a daze, wash a face to brush your teeth, cousin said he got up at five in the morning. The last brother came, and the whole family came together.
In the middle of the day, we are very satisfied, because today's chef is father. Father used to be a cook. You can buy food, cook, and buy the best food. The food you cook is very delicate, and the taste is unique. The adults talked about their business, the children were discussing where they would go to play, and everyone was happy.
After the meal, according to the arrangement is bo cake, also is the family's most expected "program". Our family this year and two is a snack, four or more is money. Four goes into 10 yuan, three red 20 yuan, to don 50 yuan, the zhuyuan 100 yuan. The pie order is: grandma, father, I, cousin, aunt... End with your brother. Grandma gave each of us a bag for our food. The bo cake is very intense, the grandmother began to have a number of zhuangyuan, to the aunt another, to the aunt in one. Aunts, aunts, and grandmothers are the top scorers, aunts are the biggest. "In the first round, I got three top scorers. I'm kidding." I thought to myself. The elder brother did not want to lag behind, the second round immediately came a three red. The cousin did not want to lose, followed by a pair of hall. At last count, I get to 0 yuan, grandma 70 yuan, father 20 yuan, brother 150 yuan, cousin 50 yuan, aunt 30 yuan, aunt 170 yuan, aunt most, I least. But I had a bag of snacks, and looked at the food full of bags, I don't know whether it was happiness, sadness, the joy, the sorrow.
The sound of the Mid-Autumn festival is fading away, but the memory and happy echoes of the holidays are ringing in my ears, making me unforgettable all my life.
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