It was already night over there. In the video, my parents were sitting on the sofa, and a full moon was hanging outside the bright floor-to-ceiling window.

The two elders' eyes were red. Mid-Autumn Festival was a festival that represented family reunion. In previous years, even if Song Anning was away at school, she would squeeze onto the train and then take a small bus home to celebrate the festival.

This year, they still prepared a lot of food, but their daughter couldn't come back.

Song Anning's heart was in a knot, and she felt a dull pain.

On both sides of the screen, they looked at each other in silence, their eyes red as they stared at each other quietly.

"Aning, is it Mid-Autumn Festival over there too? What do you eat?

Your dad and I made a lot of food and bought several kinds of mooncakes!

Mom will pass it on to you later, and your master will also have a share."

"Thank you, Mom. What delicious food have you made?

It’s just morning here, and my family uses those small molds to make mooncakes.

After all, there are so many people! And there are a lot of relatives with the same surname and clan in my second grandfather’s family…”

"Oh, we don't have many relatives here, so I just video-called your aunt and her family to say hello. I forgot you still have relatives and friends to visit over there.

Okay, go ahead and do your work. We don’t have much to do. We just want to keep an eye on you.

Your dad and I will be going to bed soon."

Before Song An Ning could speak, Liu Yan and Song Chengbo started waving and then hung up the video.

"Woo woo woo, Master is sad, right?

Should we go back and see Mom and Dad?"

Song An Ning sat on the small couch in a daze, shaking her head gently.

"No. There's still the New Year... and there's Mid-Autumn Festival next year too. I can't go back every year...

There are only four chances left for that temporary time-travel card, and I'll leave one for the master, leaving three more.

Maybe in the next ten or twenty years, I will only have these three chances, so I won’t use it unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

"That's right..."

Xiangxiang was also listless. As a system, she always thought she was super powerful, but now that her master was sad, she also felt that she was particularly useless.

"Master, Xiangxiang is so useless. It would be better if she could be a little more powerful, even just a little bit."

“Don’t say that.

Xiangxiang is doing great! Because you're here, I can contact my parents every day and go back when they're in trouble.

You have to know that in our world, many children living away from home can’t contact their parents every day, so I am content.”

"Really? Those people are so unfilial."

Song Anning looked for it helplessly and quickly corrected it:

"Xiangxiang, this world is not black and white.

There are many things that are hard to say.

There are many children whose original families have problems. They did not grow up in happiness and love. Their parents were not good to them. It is not easy for them to escape from that place.

Some are too busy at work, and their parents are also busy. Everyone is busy working to make a living and trying hard to survive.

Or maybe…”

Song Anning mentioned many possibilities. As a human being, everyone has their own difficulties.

If possible, who wouldn't want a harmonious family, a loving father and filial children, no need to rush around, and no need to worry about money?

She spoke slowly, and her mood calmed down a lot while chatting with Xiangxiang.

Since you are not around, just give me material things.

Let Xiangxiang exchange 10,000 taels of silver, divide it into two parts, and transfer it to my parents' accounts.

Fresh sea urchins picked from the seabed, black abalone bigger than your palm, and all kinds of rare marine fish...

Gold jewelry, thick autumn clothes, jewelry of various colors, jade...

Finally, a box of golden mooncakes...

It looks small, cute and golden.

It is no exaggeration to say that the mother and daughter are in perfect sync.

Just as Song An Ning turned on the screen, Liu Yan happened to send some delicious food over.

"Hey, Mom! Did you go packing just now?

This is my Mid-Autumn Festival gift to you!

Take the time to buy two new cars. We've been driving that old rickety car for years, it's time to replace it!"

"Thank you, daughter.

Then mom will accept it!

Yesterday your dad said he was going to buy a car, and we both wanted to do the same thing.

I'll buy it in a couple of days, and then I'll show you the video."

"it is good!"

"Then Mom and Dad, you guys should go to bed early. I'm going to make mooncakes. When they're done, you can try some too."

"When I wake up, I can eat the mooncakes made by my daughter!

That’s great… Good night, Aning.”

Song Anning ate the fried fish made by her mother and waved happily.

After closing the video, she turned to look at the sunlight outside, tried to smile, and pushed the door open to go out.

Wash hands, chat, and make mooncakes with everyone.

Her nonchalant look made Xiangxiang even more sad.

Why can't humans live a perfect life?

The master has tried very hard, why are there still so many difficulties?

Unfortunately, she is just a system and cannot understand the twists and turns of human beings.

Living in this world is probably complicated in itself...

In the Song family courtyard, Song Juaner also came back from the town. Since the incident with Master Qian, she seemed like a different person.

She was no longer as fearless as before, nor was she as desperate as when she left the Qian family. The girl in front of him was lively, positive, daring to speak and act, and daring to take risks and fight. Seeing their daughter like this, Song Dashan and his wife were also very happy.

In the afternoon, the Song family called Old Man Pan over, along with Song Erhe and his family. The whole family baked mooncakes and cooked food together...

In the evening, before it gets completely dark, a full moon slowly climbs up the horizon.

The moon tonight is big and round, the breeze is blowing gently, and the yard is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.

The mountains and rivers are vast, the fireworks are human...

The freshly baked mooncakes have a sweet aroma. Children love sweet things and gather at the kitchen door, waiting eagerly.

In the yard, the old man has already sat down, laughing and talking about the ups and downs of the past few decades.

Drinking, watching the moon, chatting, reuniting...

There was no grand opening remarks, no complicated dishes to prepare, just small talk about family matters, interesting things that happened in daily life, or Song Feng and his friends' childhood memories...

The moon is bright in the sky, and the family is reunited...

After eating and drinking, two hours had passed.

Song Anning drank a little wine and felt dizzy, but his consciousness was still clear.

I secretly packed a few mooncakes for my parents, sent them to them, recorded a short video, said good night, then went to my space to take a shower, changed into a thin cotton pajamas, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Old Man Pan returned to his residence and saw Song An Ning entering the space from the map. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a little sorry for the little girl.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and this girl must be missing her parents over there.

She now sleeps in the space, and when she wakes up, she can read, study, and practice martial arts in it...

Seeing her like this, Xiangxiang just said "good night, sister" softly when she fell asleep...

The space is now very lively. The chickens, ducks, geese and dogs brought from the village are all in it. Song An Ning sometimes has no time to feed them, so Xiangxiang can only watch over them and feed the little animals like a little housekeeper, nagging and complaining.

Sure enough, after four hours in the space, Song Anning's alarm clock rang. She immediately got up, washed up, and practiced Qinggong and hidden weapons...

The next day, when Song An Ning came out of the space, she felt the cold air and shivered. She hurried to the closet to find cotton clothes to change into, and then she felt warmer.

"Master, there was a shower this morning.

Every autumn rain brings a chill, and the weather is starting to get colder! "

When Song Anning heard that it rained last night, she suddenly remembered that in this season, there would be mushrooms in the mountains after the rain!

"Hey, happy!

Mushrooms must be growing! I'm going to go into the mountains and pick some mushrooms!"

"Great……"

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