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Chapter 46 Mid-Autumn Festival

"Brother Shengyuan, this is a gift that Sister Xika bought for you, this is from Sister Xiuying, this is from Sister Yuri, and this is from Sister Hyoyeon." Xu Zhuxian separated the bags one by one and introduced to Jin Shengyuan.

"Did you thank them for me?" Jin Shengyuan lifted the bag to the coffee table and asked Xu Zhuxian at the same time.

"Well, my sisters said thank you for your care, and I will cook more delicious food for them in the future." Xu Zhuxian said with her lips pursed.

"What kind of gifts are they?" Jin Shengyuan opened the bags one by one.

"My sisters knew that you were going home with me for the holidays, so instead of buying muffins, they specially bought some clothes for you." Xu Zhuxian explained.

"Who bought this?" Jin Shengyuan took out a coat covered with pendants and asked speechlessly.

"Sister Sika bought it," Xu Zhuxian said with a slight smile, "Sister Sika said that your usual attire is too old-fashioned, and you don't have the demeanor of an entertainer, so I specially bought this coat for you."

"I hate clothes with pendants the most, didn't you tell her?" Jin Shengyuan said to Xu Zhuxian with a slightly bitter face.

"It's because I told Sister Xika that she bought it on purpose." Xu Zhuxian thought in her heart, but she, who has always been upright, didn't tell this this time. She didn't want to be ravaged by Jin Shengyuan.

"Haha...," Yun'er laughed happily after listening from the sidelines, got up and rummaged through the plastic bag to see if there were any surprises.

"Belt?" Yun'er took out a long black box from the bag, opened it unceremoniously, and saw a men's belt with a jet black luster in the box, which gave people a heavy and simple feeling.

"This is not bad," Jin Shengyuan had already seen from Xu Zhuxian's expression that Jessica was probably trying to fix the coat on purpose, and now this belt was the real gift, so he immediately took it out and tried it on his waist.

"This is the complete set of clothes that Xiuying and Yuri bought for you, including coat, shirt, and trousers," Xu Zhuxian said, putting the other two bags together.

"These are the canvas shoes that Sister Xiaoyuan bought for you," Yun'er also introduced, among the gifts from several people, only Jessica's was the one she didn't know.

"What's the gift for you two?" Jin Shengyuan asked, looking at the remaining two bags. Although the gifts of several people were not very expensive, they were rare.

"The two of us also bought a full set of clothes. Brother Sheng Yuan, your clothes are too rustic, and the colors are so dark. We will help you refer to the clothes you bought." Yun'er brought the two bags over and said.

Jin Shengyuan touched his chin and accepted Yuner's accusation. He couldn't say that he deliberately matched it that way in order not to look too frivolous in the show, right?

"Where are our presents? You didn't buy citron tea, tuna, and seaweed wraps, did you?" Yoona asked while staring at the boxes placed in the corner of the living room, reading one by one.

"Those are for your parents, and this is your gift." Jin Shengyuan said, taking out six exquisite and small boxes from under the coffee table.

"What is it?" Yun'er grabbed it excitedly, apparently wanting to choose the one she likes carefully.

"It's all the same thing," Jin Shengyuan said to Yuner with a smile.

"What a beautiful bracelet." After hearing this, Yun'er opened one of the boxes, took out a string of silver-white bracelets with letter patterns, and exclaimed in surprise.

"The letters above are the Roman pinyin of your name, don't get it wrong." Jin Shengyuan said to Yuner who was carefree and eager to try.These six bracelets were custom-made by him, because they are made of silver, the cost is not very high.

"Really?" Only then did Yun'er realize that the corresponding names were pasted on the boxes, she quickly found the one that belonged to her, took it out and put it on her wrist, lovingly caressing it carefully.

Xu Zhuxian also took the one that belonged to him with joy.

"This belongs to Xika and the others. Xiaoxian, you take it with you. When they come back, you will hand it over to them for me." Jin Shengyuan pushed the remaining few boxes to Xu Zhuxian and said.

"Okay, Brother Shengyuan." Xu Zhuxian carefully put the four boxes into the bag.

"Okay, let's go." Jin Shengyuan said to Yun'er and Xiaoxian after packing up the gifts.

The homes of Yoona and Xu Zhuxian are in the same neighborhood, and they can be reached without having to reverse the car.

"This is a gift for uncle and aunt, you can take it there." Jin Shengyuan said after sending Yun'er downstairs in the community, handing her the prepared gift.

"Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Brother Sheng Yuan." Yun'er smiled and waved.

Watching Yun'er enter the corridor, Xu Zhuxian and Jin Shengyuan walked towards the house.

"It's been a long time since we went home together like this," said Xu Zhuxian, who was as quiet as Xu Zhuxian near the door, was a little excited.

Jin Shengyuan rubbed his chin, not knowing how to answer.Since his debut, although there were not many announcements, he almost never accompanied Seo Joo Hyun until after he retired.

"We're home!" In Xu Zhuxian's tender voice full of joy, the two finally arrived at Xu Zhuxian's house.

"Hi, Mom and Dad," Xu Zhuxian saluted obediently after seeing his parents, and was hugged by his mother.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Jin Shengyuan also bowed to greet him.

"Call me mom!" Mother Xu scolded.

"Mom," Jin Shengyuan called out in embarrassment.

"Not bad!" Father Xu patted Jin Shengyuan on the shoulder and said.

Mother Xu has long curled hair, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. She is short and is pulling her daughter to ask for warmth; Father Xu has a neat side part and an oval face like Xu Zhuxian. Handsome, always likes to wear a white shirt, knowledgeable and sensible, not as "old-fashioned" as Xu's mother said.

"We are going to participate in ancestor worship during the day. If you are bored, Sheng Yuan, go out for a stroll. We will be back before dinner." After a short break, Mother Xu said to Jin Shengyuan.

Jin Shengyuan nodded.Originally, he wanted to come back at night, but Xu's mother asked him to come during the day and stay in "his own home". Although he was the same person, his feelings were different.

"Sheng Yuan, your cooking skills are better than mine, so I won't prepare lunch for you," Xu's mother said with a smile, "But there are kimchi, muffins, and taro soup in the refrigerator. Remember to warm up the soup before drinking it."

"Understood, thank you——Mom."

"Take a good look at the house!" Dad Xu didn't say much, and didn't care too much, but he seemed to regard Jin Shengyuan as his son.

"Uncle, be careful on the road."

Jin Shengyuan sent Xu Zhuxian's family to the door, watched their backs disappear before returning to the room, quietly packed his things, and went to the cemetery to pay homage to his parents. At this time every year, Xu's mother would prepare memorial supplies for him, year after year, Now there is no need for verbal reminders, Jin Shengyuan will know.

Jin Shengyuan's parents had passed away when he was very young, and Jin Shengyuan's impression of his parents was only obtained from the portraits.Although he is his dearest person in this world, Jin Shengyuan can't show that kind of extremely painful mood, but a kind of faint sadness floats in his heart like the autumn wind.

After paying homage to his parents, Jin Shengyuan returned home, restrained his emotions, and found a book in Father Xu's study to pass the time.

"By the way, why don't you go and see how Grandpa Lin's small restaurant is doing." Jin Shengyuan suddenly thought of Grandpa Lin, the owner of the small restaurant where he worked part-time when he was a child. Two years in Dokdo sharpened and improved.

Thinking of this, Jin Shengyuan immediately lifted his spirits, put the book back in place, put on his shoes, and walked in the direction he remembered.

"This is?" Jin Shengyuan just found the location, but found a van parked in front of the small restaurant, and several people were moving things to the car.

"Uncle Lin, hello." Jin Shengyuan hesitated, then walked over to a middle-aged man standing next to the van, and asked in fluent Chinese.

"Jin Shengyuan? Why are you here?" Uncle Lin obviously still remembered the child who worked in his own restaurant when he was a child. He even came to inquire about his father at the beginning of the year.

"I went to Uncle Xu's house for the holidays, what are you?" Jin Shengyuan asked looking at the workers coming in and out.

"Oh, we are going to move back to China, and everything has been arranged there. I didn't expect it to happen just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Uncle Lin said to Jin Shengyuan with a look of joy from the heart.

"Oh, Uncle Lin, you are busy, I'm going back." Jin Shengyuan and Uncle Lin's relationship is far less close than that of Grandpa Lin, so after chatting for a few words, he was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Old Lin, there's not enough room in the car, do you want to throw something away?" At this time, a middle-aged woman who was dressed more stylishly came to Uncle Lin and said.

After hearing this, Uncle Lin frowned and began to scan the contents of the van.

"It's useless to take back this box of old books from Dad. The old man is gone, so there is no need to take it back." The middle-aged woman pointed to a dilapidated cardboard box and said.

"How can I say that this is also my father's relic, how can I throw it here?" Uncle Lin hesitated.

"Father still has a lot of belongings. What's the use of these old books? They're worthless." The middle-aged woman curled her lips and said, "Are you going to throw away the valuable things?"

"Uncle Lin, if you don't want this box of old books, just give it to me." Jin Shengyuan came over and said after hearing the conversation between the two.

"Who are you? Why do you give it to you for nothing?" The middle-aged woman asked like a cannonball with a sharp look in her eyes, having never seen Jin Shengyuan before.

"He's half of Dad's student," Uncle Lin didn't expect that Jin Shengyuan would ask for this box of old books, but Jin Shengyuan's proposal just solved his problem.

"Okay! Shengyuan, I'll give you this box of old books. Do you want me to send them back for you?" Uncle Lin said to Jin Shengyuan with a wave of his hand, regardless of his wife pulling his sleeves.

"No need, I can do it myself. Thank you, Uncle Lin." After Jin Shengyuan bowed and thanked, he stepped forward to take the box of old books away.

"How can you give it away for nothing? How much do you sell it for?" Jin Shengyuan faintly heard the middle-aged woman complaining to Uncle Lin.

"Why do you want to sell everything for money? Did you get caught by money?" Uncle Lin's voice seemed a little angry.

"Lin Weiguo, you..."

The sound became weaker and weaker until it could no longer be heard.

"Huh—" Even with Jin Shengyuan's physical strength, he couldn't help but feel quite strenuous carrying such a box of old books back home.

""Old Secretary", "Quotations from [***]..." Jin Shengyuan sorted out the old books in the box, which were old books that Grandpa Lin usually liked to read.

"Crack!" A soft sound came to Jin Shengyuan's ears when he opened an old book.

"What is this?" Jin Shengyuan picked up a piece of paper that looked like a post that fell to the ground.

"Tiger bone one tael, Poria cocos one tael..." The post is full of dense traditional Chinese characters.

"It's Grandpa Lin's handwriting," Jin Shengyuan instantly recognized the owner of the handwriting, and looked more carefully.

"It's the formula of medicinal wine." The post recorded in detail various medicines, dosage, heat, and a set of bone-setting and massage methods.

"It seems to be a very old recipe." Jin Shengyuan looked at the numerous recipes and thought, and the recipes seemed more and more precious.

When Jin Shengyuan was a child, he had seen the magic of medicinal wine, bone setting, and massage methods used by Grandpa Lin. The massage methods he taught Yuner and Xu Zhuxian that day were part of them. Unexpectedly, they were recorded here by the old man.

"But why didn't Grandpa Lin tell Uncle Lin?" Jin Shengyuan was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he wrote down the recipe and walked towards the small restaurant with the recipe.

Jin Shengyuan felt that these things would be of great help to the lives of himself and Xu Zhuxian, so he copied them unceremoniously. As for sending the formula back, it was for the sake of the late Grandpa Lin.

Unexpectedly, when Jin Shengyuan came to the small restaurant again, he found that the restaurant was already empty.

After returning in vain, Jin Shengyuan carefully sorted out the old books, moved them to a corner of the living room, and began to prepare lunch.

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