"It's been a long time since I celebrated this festival."

An Ran said with emotion.

"Parents are busy in previous years, so they don't spend much time at home!"

An Lan said lightly.

In previous years, An's father and mother didn't celebrate the holidays very much. Except for staying at home for a few days during the New Year, they worked almost all year round.

It is precisely in this way that Anjia can have such a large scale.

You must know that although the An family had been passed down for a hundred years more than ten years ago, they were not the only powerful family in Ningcheng.

Of course, everything has a price.

They worked so hard, but they also suffered from the two brothers and sisters, An Ran and An Lan.

"Everything has to look ahead!"

"After we came back this time, didn't my parents pay more attention to it?"

"We are a family of four...Ah, no, a family of five, there may be more in the future, and we will be reunited in the future and will not be separated again."

An Ran comforted the steering wheel.He glanced at Xiao Mei who was sitting in the back row again, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, we will be reunited in the future."

An Lan looked at An Ran with anticipation and said.

...

Mo about a few hours.

The three returned to the door of the house.

An Ran led her younger sister and Xiao Mei out of the car.

Go into the living room.

But he saw Father An sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

The sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm back!"

An Ran yelled.

Father An looked up at him, but said nothing.

Mother An heard An Ran's voice poking her head out of the kitchen.

"Yo? My son is back?"

"Have you driven all the way, are you tired? Wait for a while! Lunch will be ready soon."

"Mom will cook by herself today, you will have a good time."

Mother An glanced at the hands held by the two siblings and said calmly.

"By the way, Lan Lan quickly come over and help mother cook."

"I bought some new clothes and snacks for Xiao Mei, An Ran, you accompany her to her room to have a look."

An Ran didn't care, anyway, parents are like this, some things can't be blamed on them.

He let go of An Lan's hand, and said to Father An again.

"Dad, I brought back a jug of good wine, let's drink some later?"

"Humph!"

Father An didn't look up, but he didn't refuse either.

An Ran chuckled, knowing his old man's arrogant temperament.

Then he dragged Xiaomei upstairs.

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"Brother, are you back?"

Seeing An Ran coming home, An Lan greeted her with a smile on her face.

He frowned again.

"Are you drinking again?"

"I only drank a little, bartender! It's inevitable to drink a little with the guests."

An Ran shook her head and took off her suit jacket.

An Lan quickly took it.

And a little distressed.

"I've said it all, don't fight like this... We don't need money now, do we?"

"What if we don't need money now? I have to be responsible for our future life! You can't just sit and eat, right?"

An Ran shook her head and smiled.

He was the one who ran out with his sister, so naturally he has to take responsibility!

He wanted to give his sister a better life, instead of living here like he is now.

"But...I can work too! You still object to me going out..."

An Lan complained and poured a glass of water for An Ran.

"How can I do that? I still have a diploma from a famous foreign university. What can you do when you go out?"

"Wash the dishes?"

An Ran took her sister's delicate hand and said softly.

"Then I can't bear it!"

"You'd better stay at home!"

"After the two years of limelight pass, with my diploma, I can find a good job."

The An family is very powerful, they have been out for half a year, and their parents have already discovered that the two of them have run away, so he dare not apply for a job in a big company.

An Lan looked at her brother's eyes with reddish circles.

"elder brother..."

"Oh, by the way, almost forgot this!"

An Ran shook the box in the other hand.

"This is a holiday gift from the owner of the bar. He is a rich owner. This mooncake is almost comparable to what our family used to eat."

"I'm really sorry today! It was a holiday, so I should have come back earlier, but I didn't expect so many guests. I came back late."

"By the way, are you hungry? Shall I make you a midnight snack? Let's eat some mooncakes?"

An Lan nodded.

"I want to eat dried noodles!"

"Okay, brother will do it for you!"

An Ran smiled and patted her younger sister's head, then walked towards the kitchen.

After An Ran left, An Lan sat alone on the sofa, staring at the full moon outside the window in a daze.

"Today is a holiday..."

...

When An Ran walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of dried noodles, she found that her sister was no longer on the sofa, but was sitting on a small bench on the balcony.

Looking up at the sky.

An Ran also looked up.

A round of silver platters hung in mid-air.

Reflecting the lights of thousands of families in the distance.

He walked over and handed the noodles and mooncakes to his sister.

An Lan took it, raised her head and looked at her brother with a gloomy gaze.

"Brother...you said parents...what are you doing now?"

An Ran was slightly taken aback.

Also sit on the bench.

Said jokingly.

"What else can you do?"

"Or just work overtime and scold us both at the same time."

"Or just prepare to practice a new account."

"Ha ha..."

An Lan laughed dryly in conjunction.

"Lanlan, are you homesick?"

An Ran asked again.

"..."

An Lan was silent for a while, then replied.

"Why do you miss home? I don't want to go back."

"Really? We can go back if you want!"

"I don't want to go back."

An Lan replied, her tone was unrecognizable.

Of course she knew the price of going back, they probably had to throw her brother farther away again.

It is almost impossible for them to meet again next time.

It was impossible for her to say what she wanted to go back.

An Ran turned her head and looked at An Lan.

An Lan hurriedly lowered her head.

The noodle soup in the hand reflects a round of silver moon, reunion.

Suddenly, there was a wave of waves in the noodle soup.

The noodle soup in his hand reflected a silver moon, broken and round.

...

At the same time, in a mansion in another city.

A middle-aged couple sat opposite each other.

The mooncakes on the plate in front of her didn't move at all.

The two were in tears.

"The child's father, do you think we pushed the two children too hard..."

"That's why it's come to this point?"

"..."

The middle-aged man did not speak.

"It's all because we rarely come back..."

"Neglecting two children...or wouldn't have..."

"Now even the Mid-Autumn Festival... only the two of us are left..."

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