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          Had a moon-cake festival

By  /  Liao Qing        Photo  /  Yang Tao

       My parents phoned to say that they would come back to spend the Mid-Autumn day. Hung up, the whole family began to prepare food. My grandpa was responsible for procuring, including chicken, duck, fish, meat and kinds of vegetables, who went back and forth three or four times and carries three or four panniers. My grandma called relatives and friends one by one, inviting them to be guests on the Mid-Autumn day, the people including my oldest uncle, the third aunt, my oldest aunt and my father’s second uncle. My younger sister and I were responsible for cleaning, and at last we cleaned thoroughly inside and outside of the house. My grandpa’s father, the “Commander in Chief” of our family, touched here and looked there with his stick, who finally nodded with satisfaction:“This looks like a feast!”
        On the Mid-Autumn day, the whole family was really busy. My grandma was the chef, who also invited several neighbors to help her. The kitchen is steaming, where the pots, bowls, pans and basins clattered together, which was very lively. My grandpa celebrated all guests kindly, arranging seats, serving cigarettes and tea, declaiming, and the living room came out bursts of laughter.  

 

 

         At 13:00 pm, the food was served on the table and all guests attended, but my parents didn’t appear. My grand-grandpa went to the gate of yard to look for them four or five times, coming back unhappily. My grandpa also took out his phone to call them four or five times, who sullenly let grandma open seats first. My grandma was a little reluctant and said : “Just wait more minutes.” However, the fire in grandpa’s heart was lit up. He roared;“Wait, wait ass, there are still hundreds of miles.” Though both the host and guests tried to create quiet atmosphere, the meal had a hasty end.
        After lunch, my sister and I stood by the door in the yard, craning our necks to look at that road leading to the yard. When the sun went down, we were disappointed and slouched back to the living room watching TV. “Dad, mom, grandpa, we come back!” Finally we heard the long absent but familiar voice. My sister and I flew out to the yard simultaneously, and we saw that our parents went to the yard travel-stained. My grandparents run out, and my grand-grandpa also quivering walked out of room. “Dad, mom, grandpa, I am sorry. We come back late.” My father said and hurry held my grand-grandpa. The latter said with tears: “Coming back is good, coming back is good.” My grandpa, who had forgotten the unpleasant things at noon, loudly said: “The old woman, prepare for the family reunion dinner”. My grandma took my mother’s hand and said: “Let’s all go into the room. I have already prepared.” My sister yelled with excitement: “Eating family reunion dinner!”

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