I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Chapter 188 A Small Wooden Box Across Time and Space



Chapter 188 A Small Wooden Box Across Time and Space

Xiangxiang's voice was gentler than ever before, even a little distressed.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took out a small wooden box slightly larger than a jewelry box from his backpack and placed it in front of Song An Ning.

"What? Is there a ring in here? A proposal?"

Xiangxiang used to be chattering all the time, but with the last one, she was different. Song Anning was very puzzled. Did she miss something when she fell asleep?

"No, Master, this box needs you to fill it.

Next, Xiangxiang said, "You have to listen carefully and do it as soon as possible. It's 5:30 pm now, and the deadline is before 11 pm." This is why Xiangxiang is anxious.

"Okay, Xiangxiang, go ahead and talk. I'm listening carefully."

"This little box is special. It can be transported to any time and space, to the person the owner wants to see. But it can only be used once. After it is delivered, the box loses its original function and cannot be returned."

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Quiet, so quiet...

At this time, Song An Ning said nothing, stroking the small box in her hand, tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing out.

She's so useless! Isn't this a good thing? I can talk to my parents in another world, and I can also save my videos to the memory card and send them over.

But it was such a happy thing, but I couldn't stop crying?

No, she can't cry. There are still five and a half hours from now until 11 o'clock in the evening, and she really has a lot to say to her parents.

The fear of coming into this world, the longing for my parents, the hardship of climbing the mountain, the annoyance of the mess...

"Xiangxiang, buy the best-looking stationery from the mall, and some gel pens. My handwriting was taught by my mother, so she will be able to recognize it."

Song Anning sniffed, wiped the table and her hands clean, then took out the letter paper and began to write carefully:

"Mom and Dad, I'm Aning. You definitely don't believe your daughter is still alive, right? After all, the grass on my grave in that world has already grown several times.

How can I prove it? Tell me my bank card password? Or where my dad's secret stash is? Or how my mom would put a few hundred extra dollars in my black backpack every time I left home when I was in college...

No matter what’s ripe in my hometown, my mother never cares about the delivery fee. She always buys and packages it as soon as possible so that I can eat it first...

Dad, Mom, Aning misses you very much...

A month ago, I came to another world..."

The letter paper was filled with page after page, and half an hour passed before Song An Ning shook her aching wrist and put down the pen.

In the letter, she described in detail her experience of coming to the new world, and told her parents not to worry, as there was systematic help. She was doing well and was working hard. She firmly believed that one day they would meet again.

Other than that, I was chatting with my parents about family matters, asking them not to be sad, and not to work too much, to raise too many chickens and ducks, and not to grow too many vegetables...

She wrote everything on both sides of the three sheets of letter paper. After checking them carefully twice and finding that there was nothing to say, she folded the letter paper into squares the same size as the wooden box and placed them one by one in the box in order.

"Master, three pieces of paper don't take up much space after being folded. Is there anything else you want to take with you?"

Xiangxiang knew that her current master was in a state of strong emotional fluctuation, so she could only whisper a few words of reminder.

But Song An Ning had already decided what to bring.

"Xiangxiang, can I bring anything? Including gold and silver?"

"Yes, that's fine. Master, would you like to install two silver ingots?"

Song An Ning shook his head very firmly and asked Xiangxiang to exchange the silver for small square gold bars, but not even a big one.

"Master, why did you change to a smaller one? Actually, the larger one saves more space."

"No, you don't know my mom, she always loses things. If she takes a small thing out, it's okay if it's lost, but if it's a big thing, won't she be heartbroken?

They were both old, and to outsiders, it was inevitable that some people would make the wrong decision since their daughter had just died and they still had large gold bars in their hands.

If they had a small piece like this, people would say their daughter had died and the two old people had no money to spend, so they would sell even a small piece of gold for money."

Song Anning sighed, carefully stuffed the small gold bar into the wooden box, and said helplessly:

"I'm in this time and space now. Not only can I not help my parents, but I can't cause any trouble.

Some people are like this. When you are having a hard time, they may say a few words of comfort, but they are extremely happy in their hearts.

But if you live well and make a lot of money, those people will use the dirtiest words to belittle you, insult you, and curse you, in order to gain psychological balance. "

"No matter which world you are in, people like this exist, so you'd better be careful."

She knew that the price of gold in the old world had risen sharply. Her mother had often nagged her, saying that if she had known it would rise this high, she would have bought more for Song Anning as a dowry...

While recalling her memories of her past life, she stuffed the small wooden box full, leaving only a tiny gap at the end.

Song Anning took out his mobile phone from his backpack and exported all the videos he had recorded during this period to a memory card. Finally, he wrote down in detail how to use the memory card. After completing all the steps, he stuffed the note and memory card into the reserved gap.

"Okay, Xiangxiang, it's time to start."

After tying the wooden box with several layers of rubber bands, Song Anning playfully carved his own symbol on the box.

She still remembers how her mother often beat her for this symbol when she was little. At first, it was fine, as she only carved it on the eraser. Later, it was carved on the table, the wooden coffee table at home, and the door frame...

Almost everything made of wood in the house was carved with her symbol, so after a while, whenever her mother saw this symbol, she couldn't help but want to beat her up.

"Hey, let's begin...

five four three two one……

Beep, the transmission was successful."

"Ding, the transmission was successful, Master, why are you still in a daze?"

Xiangxiang called out two or three times before the dazed Song Anning realized that she had just been wondering if she had left anything behind.

A letter of several thousand words, gold bars worth more than 400,000 yuan, and more than 30 videos.

Every time she recorded a video, she would pretend that her mother was around and mumble a lot of words, all in the unique dialect of her hometown.

She leaned against the headboard, not wanting to do anything else but wondering how her parents would react when they received this thing.

"Ding, the wooden box has been successfully delivered. The host can turn on the screen to see the video of the other party receiving the wooden box. Duration: half an hour (one hour)."

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