Quick Travel: Jing Yuan's Wanderings

Chapter 176 Variety Show Migrant Worker Father 16

“Oh, it smells so good!”

Su Mingyue sniffed and rolled around on the bed twice, but she didn't bump into her husband?

My brain suddenly became clear and all the sleepiness disappeared.

Really, when I got up, I didn’t even know to wake her up.

Get up, get out of bed, and open your suitcase.

empty?

I opened the closet and sure enough, my dear husband had already arranged and hung up the clothes.

The program team said that there were no cameras installed in the bedroom.

However, out of caution, Su Mingyue locked the door, drew the curtains, and after a careful check, she changed into casual clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The sound of water rushing.

"Dad, Mom!"

"Xiaoyue is awake, hurry up and wash up. Minghui and Jing Shang have gone downstairs to help. Lunch is ready and they are waiting for us."

"Right now, 3 minutes!"

……

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, pickled fish, braised spareribs, boiled pork slices, spicy crayfish, hairy crabs, plus stir-fried seasonal vegetables, cold dishes, and rose cakes.

Full, filling up the dining table.

When Su's mother saw this, she couldn't stop smiling.

This meal definitely shows the importance and respect for her daughter!

Su Minghui, a social expert, has become familiar with everyone and calls him Dad Jing all the time fluently.

If his biological father were to sit next to him, he would want to call him dad like his brother-in-law.

Her name was on the house deed worth 600 million yuan, and her father-in-law treated her sincerely. Naturally, Su Mingyue was willing to repay his sincerity and called him "Dad" directly.

"Hey!"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan quickly and loudly responded to the call of "Dad!"

Since his daughter-in-law has changed her mind, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan naturally has to give her a gift of change of mind.

"Xiao Yue, good child, sit down quickly, let's eat first, and after we finish eating, Dad will give you a gift for changing your mouth."

"Dad Jing, is there anything for me?" Jing Minghui took advantage of the situation and the 185cm tall boy, who had just turned 18, smiled naively and asked for a gift.

“Yes, yes, yes.

It's a matter of reciprocity. You have come from far away to bring gifts to Mr. Jing, so Mr. Jing must give you one in return.

Don’t you like spicy food? Come and try this boiled pork slices to see if it suits your taste.”

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan said this as he used a serving chopstick to pick up a piece of meat for the talkative handsome young man.

Well, it’s best to immerse yourself in delicious food and calm down for a while.

Really, he is such a talkative person.

Both Su's father and mother are introverted people, and no one knows how they gave birth to such a living ancestor.

Could it be a genetic mutation?

If he could read minds, Su Minghui would definitely give the answer without thinking: the nephew looks like his uncle, and he should look like his uncle who is his Chinese teacher and dean of studies.

When he was rebellious in junior high school, his uncle would nag him for four hours without stopping, successfully nagging away his fierce rebelliousness.

With Su Minghui there to adjust the atmosphere, the meal was a very enjoyable one for both the host and the guests.

After the meal, seeing Su Mingyue was about to clean up the dishes, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan hurriedly stopped her with a smile, "Xiaoyue, go talk to your parents. Look around the room. Jing Shang and I are here."

"And I'll be there. Sister, you can accompany mom and dad to take a good look around. Dad Jing's house is so beautifully decorated. My brother-in-law and I will wash the dishes, so Dad Jing won't be tired!"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, Jing Shang, and especially Su Minghui, were all good eaters, and there was really nothing left on the table full of food.

The vegetable residue was poured directly into the basin, and Lieutenant General Jing Yuan carried it and went straight to Jing Dayong's house.

Don't get me wrong, he has pigs, ducks and dogs at home.

It’s okay to cook a large table of dishes occasionally.

Do it every meal, whoever wants to do it can do it, anyway, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan is a little impatient to do it.

We turned and went directly to the temporary dining area where the production crew had their meals.

Find the chef in charge, transfer money directly and place your order.

When the time comes, the food will be delivered directly to your home. After dinner, just make a phone call and they will come to clean up the dishes.

Spend money to save trouble.

good for everyone.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan returned home humming a song in a very happy mood.

The kitchen had obviously been cleaned up, and Su Minghui was stuffing rose petals into his mouth.

"Mr. Jing is back and is waiting for you to pick strawberries together."

"No hurry, come on, go inside. I have a gift for you."

"Oh, great."

……

Snapped!

The carved mahogany box opened with a sound.

Su Minghui's eyes were as big as bells and he kept swallowing his saliva.

No way, no way, could the things inside be real antiques?

Such a valuable gift, should I accept it or not?

Su Minghui rubbed his hands excitedly.

Hehe, as the old saying goes, one cannot refuse a gift from an elder. He is a very obedient child.

Su's mother kept winking at her son, but unfortunately, his eldest son didn't receive any of her words.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and pinched Su's father's leg.

The son’s debt must be paid by the father, and the anger in my heart finally eased.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan first took out a small box, opened it, turned it over, and pushed it towards Su Mingyue.

"This pair of jade bracelets was passed down to my mother by my grandmother. Now I am giving it to you. I hope you and Xiao En can grow old together."

"Thanks, Dad!"

Then, he took out a wooden box, opened it, and pushed it towards Jing Shang.

"When a man is 20 years old, he should hold a ceremony to celebrate his coming of age.

Xiao En, Dad is sorry for you. I didn’t take much care of you in those first few years after your mother passed away.

This black jade crown has a long history. Due to the hairstyle of the previous dynasty, no one has ever worn it. But as a Han Chinese, the profound meaning behind it is self-evident.

Now that you have a family and a career, I will pass it on to you today, and hope that you will take on the responsibilities of being a husband and a father.

As for being a son, I am still able to move, so you don’t have to worry about me for now.”

"Thank you, Dad. I will keep it well and pass it on to the next generation."

"Well, you don't have to be so rigid. After all, things are mortal, but people are alive. If you really need it urgently, just sell it and cash it in."

Unable to resist his father's loving gaze, Jing Shang had to nod in agreement.

It is impossible to sell it off, he is not an incompetent spendthrift.

"Brother Su, sister-in-law, here are the butterfly jade pendant and butterfly jade hairpin for you. I hope you don't mind."

It is so lifelike and has such exquisite craftsmanship that Su's mother fell in love with it at first sight.

She simply accepted it generously. She and Lao Su played with it for two days, and when the two children got married, they would give it directly to their daughter as a treasure.

"Ah! This is mine."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan had just taken out the last wooden box when he could no longer contain his excitement over Su Minghui and began howling in excitement.

"Yes, it's yours. The Jade Tiara, a gift for your coming of age."

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Jing! I like it so much. I will buy some Hanfu and take photos in ancient costume."

"Okay. I've put away my things. I'm going to go wash my hands first, and then I'll take you to pick strawberries."

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Lieutenant General Jing Yuan gave the gift with ease, but the barrage in the live broadcast room was a mess.

Many people made bets and guessed that Jing Shang's father must have a lot of good things in his hands.

Especially the black jade crown, some collectors have already placed an order for it and expressed their willingness to buy it at a high price.

A quick search of the information revealed that this was the person who offered 50 yuan to buy a golden nanmu box.

I don’t know who started it, but everyone started calling the sponsor their daddy.

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A group of six people, each carrying a small bamboo basket, went to pick strawberries while chatting and laughing.

Soon, the empty glass greenhouse was filled with Su Minghui's startled cheers.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan stood in the aisle, swinging a bamboo basket for fun.

The cell phone rang at the right time, and Su Minghui shut up tactfully.

"Hey, Brother Yong, what's up?"

"All 20 wells have been drilled. It's time to settle the bill."

"Where are you guys? I'll be right over."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan hung up the phone and waved to Jing Shang.

"Dad." Jing Shang handed the bamboo basket to Su Mingyue and walked forward in two steps.

"The well has been dug. I'm going to settle the bill. You stay here and take care of your father-in-law and mother-in-law.

By the way, I have already booked dinner with the chef who cooks for the working group. It will be delivered to our table at 7 o'clock..."

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan gave some instructions to his adopted son, said hello to Su's father and mother, then went home and hurried up the mountain on his motorcycle.

500 yuan for a well, and with a scan of the payment code, ten thousand yuan is gone.

It was still early, so Lieutenant General Jing Yuan simply followed Jing Dayong and the other two to go to the vegetable greenhouse to plant tomatoes.

At the same time, in the strawberry greenhouse, in front of a folding table, Jing Shang and Su Mingyue were inviting Su's father and mother to eat washed strawberries.

As for Su Minghui, he was standing under a parasol, watching two old men with white hair and beards playing chess.

Seeing Lieutenant General Jing Yuan from a distance, he walked up to him and greeted him with a smile, "Father Jing, what are you doing?"

"Go to the greenhouse in front and plant tomatoes."

"I'm going to help you."

After hearing this, Jing Shang, Su Mingyue, and Su's father and mother also wanted to help.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan immediately smiled and waved his hand to refuse, but in the end he was unable to win over the crowd.

The group of people went to the vegetable greenhouse at the edge.

The three young men would have been fine, but Lieutenant General Jing Yuan said nothing and didn't let Su's father and mother go down to the field. He just stayed with the two of them, standing aside and chatting.