Having resolved their inner conflict, Ji Minxiu and Yun Zhourong went out together to the back mountain.
This was something they had decided from the beginning: to send mooncakes to everyone on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Because there was no electricity at this time in the Dasheng Dynasty, most people went to bed very early.
However, because Ji Minxiu prepared candles for them, and Yun Zhourong would go over to teach them sign language whenever he had time, most of them developed the habit of staying up a little later.
Therefore, when the two arrived, almost every household had its lights on.
The two went to the quarters of the remaining soldiers first.
"Master, what brings you here?"
Upon seeing them, Yang Sen was somewhat surprised, but he quickly stepped aside to invite the two inside.
"No, I came here to deliver mooncakes to you."
Ji Minxiu handed several baskets of mooncakes to Yang Sen, saying, "I still need to deliver mooncakes to those mute slaves. I'll trouble you to help deliver them to the wounded soldiers."
Looking at the mooncake in his hand, Yang Sen's eyes instantly welled up with tears. "Master, you...you actually remembered us."
It's been so long since they've eaten mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In those impoverished days, even having enough to eat was a luxury, let alone being able to afford such precious food.
“Of course I remember. Even before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Minxiu had already thought of you all first,” Yun Zhourong said with a smile.
"Master, thank you, I'm really happy." Yang Sen choked up and wiped his eyes.
"If you're happy, then my mooncakes are meaningful. Go and share them."
Ji Minxiu patted Yang Sen on the shoulder and then left with Yun Zhourong to continue distributing mooncakes.
Watching the two walk away side by side, Yang Sen couldn't help but murmur, "Master and Miss Yun seem like a perfect match, and they're both such good people. I really hope they can be together."
The two of them were naturally unaware of this.
After receiving the mooncakes, many of the mute slaves looked bewildered.
Then, Yun Zhourong realized that many people here had been locked up in illegal workshops since birth, isolated from the world in the deep mountains and forests. How could those unscrupulous bosses possibly celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with them?
They probably don't even know what the Mid-Autumn Festival is.
Thinking of this, Yun Zhourong felt a pang of heartache and felt even more certain that sending mooncakes was the right thing to do.
Furthermore, we also explained the customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival to them.
After hearing this, the mute slaves suddenly understood and were all deeply moved, expressing their gratitude to them in sign language.
Although these mute slaves haven't learned much sign language, Yun Zhourong has taught them common words such as gratitude or apology.
Now that they are able to use it skillfully, Yun Zhourong feels very gratified.
Her efforts finally paid off.
After delivering mooncakes to all the mute slaves, they all came out to see the two off, and they couldn't refuse.
Only after the two figures had completely disappeared did they return inside to enjoy the mooncakes.
Although they had never eaten mooncakes before, they knew that pastries were very expensive and ordinary families could hardly afford to eat them.
Now, after tasting the mooncakes, everyone's eyes widened, their faces filled with shock and enjoyment.
The mooncakes are absolutely delicious!
Sweet and fragrant, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, it is unforgettable.
Many of the mute slaves couldn't help but shed tears as they ate; in all their lives, this was the first time they had ever tasted something so delicious.
After delivering the mooncakes, Yun Zhourong was delighted to see that everyone liked them. She skipped and hopped along the way, holding Ji Minxiu's hand, her heart filled with joy.
Looking at her adorable appearance, Ji Minxiu couldn't help but smile indulgently.
I hope his little girl can always be this happy.
When the two returned home and found the prefect and his family of three at their family reunion table, they both showed surprise on their faces.
Before Yun Zhourong could ask, Zhou Yueshan had already run up and grabbed her hand with eyes full of affection.
"Ahem, you're back. I don't know why An'an insisted on coming to see you today, so I had no choice but to do this. I'm really sorry." Upon seeing Yun Zhourong, the prefect's wife quickly explained.
"How could that be? You are my godparents, so you're family. Isn't it perfect for us to have a reunion dinner together?"
Yun Zhourong said, patting Zhou Yueshan's head, "And I really like An'an, I'm so happy she could come."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Renjun and his wife exchanged a glance, both showing expressions of relief and emotion.
I knew I hadn't mistaken my goddaughter!
Afterwards, the two families sat down together and happily enjoyed the Mid-Autumn Festival feast.
That's right, Yun Zhourong is especially liked by Zhao Xuancheng and Zhou Yueshan. When they eat, the two of them stick close to her, and the seats next to her are occupied by the two of them.
This meant that Ji Minxiu couldn't even sit next to her.
Fortunately, because of his special status, Ji Minxiu was eventually invited to sit in the main seat, which alleviated his resentment.
However, seeing how gently Yun Zhourong took care of Zhao Xuancheng and Zhou Yueshan, even serving them food, she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.
Hmm, Yun Zhourong has never served him food like this before!
"Come on, let's have a toast and wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and good health to your families." At this moment, Yun Hongcheng stood up and said, holding a glass of osmanthus wine.
"good!"
Seeing this, everyone stood up and then toasted together.
"Perfect...perfect..."
Just as everyone was about to drink their drinks in one gulp, Zhou Yueshan clapped her hands and spoke haltingly with a smile.
"Clang..."
Instantly, the prefect's wife slammed her wine glass onto the table, then excitedly walked up to Zhou Yueshan, pressed her shoulder, and said, "You can speak, An'an, you can speak now?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival...perfect!"
Zhou Yueshan spoke again, answering the prefect's wife's question.
"An'an... my An'an can talk now! Did you all hear that? An'an just spoke!"
At this, the prefect's wife burst into tears of joy, hugging Zhou Yueshan tightly. "Waaah, she can talk! My An'an can really talk! Thank God..."
Over there, Zhou Renjun finally came to his senses. Seeing the prefect's wife holding Zhou Yueshan and shedding tears, his eyes also reddened.
They had waited for this day for far too long.
They had been waiting so long that they had given up, but unexpectedly, a miracle has actually happened!
"Brother Zhou, congratulations!"
"Godfather, congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Your Excellency!"
"..."
At this moment, the others also realized what was happening and raised their glasses to congratulate Zhou Renjun.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Zhou Renjun quickly wiped away his tears, raised his glass, and toasted everyone in return, his emotions too intense to describe.
This Mid-Autumn Festival was the happiest one he'd ever had!
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