On September 8th, the fifty-ninth day at home, reunion. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the earliest Mid-Autumn Festival in 38 years.

When cooking, the three of them went out collectively, I rolled the skin to cover my mother, and my father was busy lighting the stove. The dumplings are fragrant and fragrant, and those who eat them have an endless aftertaste.

In the evening, I went to see my mother-in-law and my grandfather, and the family was happy. It rains heavily tonight, and there is no moon, but as long as the family is reunited, happy, and healthy, you will be content!

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