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My Mid-Autumn Festival


Although this little thing has been going on for a long time, I still remember it as if it happened yesterday.

I still remember clearly:

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. The moon in the sky is very big, very round, very bright, dark night sky, bright moon, sparkling stars, everything is extraordinarily quiet. I went back to my hometown with my brother and my mom and dad.

After dinner, we enjoyed the moon together in the yard. I am full of joy and said: "Today, I can finally see the round moon, so happy!"

The younger brother said, "Yes, yes!"

We went for a walk on the country road.

I walked and said: "This moon is like a big moon cake."

The younger brother said: "It's really like, my mouth is stunned."

I joked and said: "Your saliva should flow down three thousand feet. It is suspected that the Galaxy has fallen for nine days, hehe."

When the younger brother saw his "ying image", he hurriedly wiped his mouth and said: "If you fall, you dare to compare with me?"

I said, "What is the comparison?"

The younger brother learned how the elders said: "The brain turns sharply and riddles, and the winner can get 60 bucks, and the money is paid by the mother."

I am sure to say: "If you lose, if you lose, you will give me the money for this month. If I lose, I will give you the pocket money, how?"

"You can't lie!" The younger brother said with fear, as if I would lie to him.

I thought to myself: Little guy, you must fight me, you will give me the pocket money!

We started the game and we were asked by the mother. Mom said: "What three feet in the morning, two feet at noon, three feet in the evening?"

"People!" I blurted out immediately. I couldn't help but smile when I watched my brother's anxious turn.

The second question started. My mother said, "The things are not long, the faces are painted, the ocean is across the sea, and it travels all over the world. What is this?"

I was thinking hard and thinking hard. At this moment, I suddenly remembered a voice in my ear: "Map!"

"bingo."

Only the last question is left, I thought: I must win him. The scene suddenly smelled like gunpowder. Although it is autumn, although it is cool, it is still terrible.

“How can I make ice the fastest?” Mom finally got the problem.

I said, "Bake it with fire!"

"wrong."

The younger brother said, "Well... go, remove two water."

"bingo!"

The younger brother won.

Unconsciously, it is already late, we are going home...

This Mid-Autumn Festival, because of the heavy rain, I can't appreciate the moon, but whenever I remember the day, my heart is always warm...

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