This Dingjingtai is a novel about love and romance. It is about a female ghost who rescued a scholar who was robbed by bandits on the way to Beijing to take the exam in order to repay her kindness. The two became husband and wife.

The scholar's official position rose step by step, and someone gave him a face mirror, saying that it could illuminate all the ghosts in the world.

The scholar did not believe it, so he only used the precious mirror as a beauty and gave it to the female ghost as a dressing mirror, but unexpectedly, the female ghost was photographed as a prototype. The scholar was so frightened that he died, but his soul returned to the sky.

In order to save the scholar, the female ghost was willing to go to hell, passed eighteen levels, and met the King of Hell before releasing the scholar's soul back.

The scholar woke up with a mirror in his arms, thinking that it was a long and beautiful dream.

In the dream, the blue sky is straight up, like a beautiful flower.

Whether it is a scholar or a lady of the boudoir, they are all addicted to the poignant and beautiful love of this book, and they take reading the mirror platform as a pleasure.

The explosion of sales is simply unprecedented.

Even in small towns far away from the capital, scholars have heard about it, and its popularity can be seen in a little bit.

Lin Tai narrowed his eyes and opened the first page with trembling fingers.

"Huh? What is this? What does it have to do with the Mirror Stage?"

"Moon cakes? Have any of you heard of it?"

"It seems to be a food, you see the name below!"

"It's called Ji Wei again!"

Someone pointed out Ji Wei's name, and Lin Tai took a closer look, and it was true.

"Small cakes are like chewing moons, with crispy and yam in them. Taste them silently, and tears of lovesickness are on the towel." Xu Yao and others first opened the title page and saw the words written in Juanxiu font in the lower left corner, and couldn't help but praise stand up.

"This word is simple and expressive. It compares this moon cake to a full moon. When I recall my hometown, I can't stop crying. What a good word!"

"You see flowers on your head. I've never seen such delicate cakes, how does it taste?"

Lin Tai didn't speak, but turned the other side again.

The second side is still the moon cake, but it is a small picture of the front, side, and back of the moon cake. The patterns are different, and various flavors are marked, which immediately hooked Lin Tai's greed.

He slapped the table and shouted, "I have to go back today! Tell my father to find Ji Wei to buy it! Buy him for forty or fifty yuan!"

Many students who have obtained the Mingjing Taiwan script, they also quickly looked at the news when they heard the news.

Some people were curious about the content of the dialogue, urging them to turn back, but more people who didn't have a book had a strong interest in "Mid-Autumn Mooncakes".

Refers to the full moon? Symbol of reunion? Auspicious meaning? Mid-Autumn Festival must-have?

A thing that has never been heard of before suddenly appeared in front of the students in such a unique and elegant way, cannot help attracting attention and making people think deeply.

With the large-scale release of the novel "Der Spiegel Terrace", moon cakes have become popular among students at an alarming rate.

Many students who have bought a storybook will ask "Have you heard of moon cakes" in the first sentence of meeting, in order to judge whether the other party has seen Dingjingtai.

If they understand, they will discuss the plot trend of Dingjingtai with each other, criticize scholars or praise female ghosts.

If you don't understand it, you will laugh at the other party, and you have never even seen it.

In the shortest time and within a certain range, the moon cakes are on fire.

The author has something to say: school is really starting, everyone is gone OTZ

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]: Dipper 50 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 59

Liu Yimian followed Ji Wei, and under her eyes and ears, she suddenly remembered that in half a month, it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunion.

But apart from just being sold, when Ji Wei was not at home during the Chinese New Year, he would sneak back and be kicked out again, so he never saw his father and brother again.

In the end, he was raised by his family since he was a child, and the feeling of missing is usually suppressed in the bottom of his heart and dare not come out.

That is to say, when came across this Mid-Autumn Festival opportunity, it burst out all of a sudden, doing things upside down, in a daze, and knew at a glance that something was wrong. After Ji Weiyi asked, he finally understood that he was homesick.

Ji Wei, who is far away in another world, has a home and can't go back.

If he can go back, even if he pays a big price, Ji Wei can still fight. But now the easiest way to go home has become an impossible task in his life.

He sighed with sadness, naturally he couldn't let Liu Yimian make the same mistakes.

Ji Wei can't go home, but Liu Yimian can.

He specially prepared two boxes of beautifully packaged moon cakes and asked him to bring them back as gifts.

The so-called near-nostalgic cowardice.

The night before going home, Liu Yimian tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Later, fell asleep in a daze, and there are still some not-so-good memories in dreams.

He got up earlier than usual, cooked sweet potato porridge, steamed eggs, washed clothes, and had breakfast with Ji Weiyi, and the two took their things and set off separately.

From Changliu Town to the other end of Daxi Town, it would take an hour or two just to walk by foot. Afraid that he would delay the time, Ji Wei ordered the ox cart with the second sister-in-law Lin early, and let Liu Yimian drive there by himself.

Although Liu Yimian is a brother, but he grew up doing farm work from a young age, and driving an ox cart could not be difficult for him. He sat on the ox cart all the way to the door of the house, and it took less than an hour in total.

I haven't come back for more than half a year, and nothing seems to have changed.

Liu Yimian stood at the door, and from the fenced yard, a woman shouted angrily.

He tied the bullock cart in a conspicuous place, and there was a weedy grass to the knees, which was the perfect place to rest with the old bulls.

No matter how scared you are, you have to go in.

Liu Yimian took a deep breath in fear, and knocked on the door.

"Who is it!" The woman shouted loudly, muttering something again, and ran over to open the door. Seeing Liu Yimian standing outside the door, she was shocked and speechless.

"Second Mother, I'm back."

"You've sold it all, what are you doing here? This is no longer your home!"

You Guizhi stood in front of Liu Yimian in disgust and refused to let him in.