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How did I spend the Mid-Autumn Festival? I have made up my mind. On the night of the full moon, how can we, a group of arty young artists, not meet again at Brother Mu Zi's home for an "elegant gathering"? Some time ago, Mu Zi's brother was very depressed. Hearing that he is a diabetic, he is shocked. Many taboos in his diet make him angry, so he calls his brother who is working every Friday at noon: "What classes are you going to take?" Therefore, when we guys go to his house for corruption during the Mid-Autumn Festival, we have a good cover: visiting Mu Zi brothers to make him not lonely. We are going to "kill" his family in the evening, first put on a game of cards, and then wait for Mu Zi's brother to cook a sumptuous meal for everyone-although we can't eat fat and Chili, dear Mu Zi's brother will definitely prepare delicious food for us. Mu Zi's brother is a famous collector in this city. His house 100 square meters is full of Ming and Qing furniture and strange stones, so it goes without saying the beauty of drinking at his house. Described by a rock song as "dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty". Poor Mu Zi brothers, Mid-Autumn Festival night will never let us have wine in our glasses. I imagined him pouring a few drops of wine into the goblet in front of me and saying "still a little wine". I thought it was really necessary to visit this young "old man" on such a good day as Mid-Autumn Festival. "Dry dry! I wish Muzi a long life and wish us always healthy! " A toast to your family. Although we can't go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, my friends and I will definitely shout to the moon: "Dear folks, although prices have gone up a lot, we can still afford meat and wine. Don't worry!"