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"Brother Seung-won, this is the gift that Sister Sika bought for you. This is for Sister Xiuying, this is for Sister Yuri, and this is for Sister Hyoyeon." Xu Zhuxian divided the bags one by one and introduced them to Kim Seung-won.

"Have you ever thanked them for me?" Jin Shengyuan put the bag on the coffee table and asked Xu Zhuxian at the same time.

"Well, my sisters said thank you for taking care of me, and I will make more delicious food for them in the future." Xu Zhuxian pursed her lips and said.

"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 they didn't buy muffins. Instead, they bought a few sets of clothes for you." Xu Zhuxian explained.

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

"Sister Xika bought it," Xu Zhuxian pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Sister Xika said that your usual dress is too old-fashioned and you don't have the style of an artist, so I bought you a jacket like this."

"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 this that she bought it specially." Xu Zhuxian thought in her heart, but she, who was always upright, did not tell this point this time. She did not want to have her head ravaged by Jin Shengyuan.

"Haha...," Yoona listened and laughed happily. She stood up and rummaged through the plastic bag to see if there were any other surprises.

"Belt?" Yoona took out a long black box from the bag and opened it unceremoniously. Inside the box was a men's belt with a dark luster, giving it a heavy and simple feel.

"This is good," Jin Shengyuan had already seen from Xu Zhuxian's expression that the coat was probably Jessica's deliberate modification of herself. Now this belt was the real gift. He immediately took it out and tried it on his waist.

"This is a complete set of clothes that Sister Xiuying and Sister Yuli bought for you, including jacket, shirt, and pants," Xu Zhuxian said while putting the other two bags together.

"These are the canvas shoes Sister Hyoyeon bought for you," Yoona also introduced. Among the gifts from several people, she was the only one who didn't know about Jessica's gift.

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

"The two of us also bought a complete set of clothes. Brother Shengyuan, the combination of your clothes is too tacky and the colors are so dark. Let's help you refer to the clothes we bought." Yoona picked up the two bags and said.

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

"Where are our gifts? You didn't buy yuzu tea, tuna, and seaweed rice, right?" Yoona asked, staring at the boxes placed in the corner of the living room, reading them one by one.

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

"What is it?" Yoona hugged it excitedly, apparently wanting to carefully select the one she liked.

"They're all the same thing," Jin Shengyuan said to Yoona with a smile.

"What a beautiful bracelet." After hearing this, Yoona 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 names, don't get them wrong." Jin Shengyuan said to Yoona who was carefree and eager to try it out. These six bracelets were specially made by him. Because they were made of silver, the cost was not very high.

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"Really?" Yoona then discovered that the boxes had corresponding names on them. She quickly found the one that belonged to her, took it out and brought it to her wrist, caressing it carefully.

Xu Zhuxian also brought her own one with a look of joy.

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

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

"Okay, let's go." After Jin Shengyuan packed up the gifts, he said to Yoona and Xiaoxian.

Yoona and Seo Joo Hyun's homes are in a community, and they can be reached without reversing the car.

"This is a gift for uncle and aunt, please take it with you." After Jin Shengyuan sent Yoona downstairs in the community, he handed her the gift he had prepared and said.

"Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Brother Shengyuan." Yoona smiled and waved.

Seeing Yoona enter the corridor, Xu Zhuxian and Jin Shengyuan walked towards home.

"It's been a long time since we went home together like this," said Xu Zhuxian, who was as quiet as he was approaching home, and 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 Zhuxian until he retired.

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

"Hello, Mom and Dad," Xu Zhuxian greeted her parents obediently and was hugged by her mother.

"Uncle, aunt, hello, happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Jin Shengyuan also bowed to greet him.

"Call mom!" Xu's mother said angrily.

"Mom," Jin Shengyuan called awkwardly.

"Not bad!" Father Xu patted Jin Shengyuan's shoulder and said.

Xu's mother has long, slightly curly hair and always has a gentle smile on her lips. She is shorter and is asking her daughter to ask for her welfare. Xu's father has a neat side parting and an oval face that is indistinguishable from Xu Zhuxian.

He is handsome, always likes to wear a white shirt, is well-educated, and is not as "old-fashioned" as Xu's mother said.

"We are going to attend ancestor worship during the day. If you are bored, Shengyuan, you can go out for a walk. We will be back before dinner." After resting for a while, Xu's mother said to Jin Shengyuan.

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

"Shengyuan, your cooking skills are better than mine, so I won't prepare lunch for you," Xu's mother warned with a smile, "but there are kimchi, waffles, and taro soup in the refrigerator. Remember to heat the soup before drinking it."

"I know, thank you - Mom."

"Take good care of the house!" Xu's father didn't say much and didn't show much concern, but he seemed to regard Jin Shengyuan as his own son.

"Uncle, please be careful on the road."

Jin Shengyuan sent Xu Zhuxian's family to the door. After watching their backs disappear, he returned to the room, quietly packed up 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 died when he was very young. The impression of his parents in Jin Shengyuan's mind was only obtained from the portraits. Even though they were his closest relatives in the world, Jin Shengyuan could not express the extreme pain.

Instead, there was a faint sadness floating in his heart like the autumn wind.

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

"By the way, why not go 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 when he was a child. It was precisely because he taught him how to step and breathe that he became the person he is.

Two years of hard work and progress on Dokdo.

Thinking of this, Jin Shengyuan suddenly became energetic, put the book back to its original place, put on his shoes, and walked in the direction in his memory.

"What is this?" Jin Shengyuan had just found the location when he found a van parked in front of the small restaurant, and several people were carrying things into the van.

"Uncle Lin, hello." Jin Shengyuan hesitated for a moment, 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 this kid who worked in his family's restaurant when he was a child. At the beginning of the year, he came to inquire about his father.

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

"Oh, we are planning to move back to China. Everything has been arranged there. Unexpectedly, it happened to coincide with the Mid-Autumn Festival." Uncle Lin said to Jin Shengyuan with a heartfelt joy on his face.

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

"Old Lin, there is not enough room in the car. Do you think you should throw something away?" At this time, a middle-aged woman dressed in a fashionable dress 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's no need to take them back." The middle-aged woman pointed to a worn-out cardboard box and said.

"Why do you say this is also dad's relic, how can you throw it here?" Uncle Lin hesitated.

"Dad still has a lot of relics. 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." After hearing the conversation between the two, Jin Shengyuan came over and said.

"Who are you? Why should I give it to you for free?" The middle-aged woman had never seen Jin Shengyuan before. A sharp look flashed in her eyes, and she asked like a barrage of firecrackers.

"He is half of his father's students." Uncle Lin did not 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 need me to help you send them back?" Uncle Lin ignored his wife's tugging on his sleeves, waved his hand, and said to Jin Shengyuan.

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

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

"Why do you want to sell everything for money? Are you obsessed with money?" Uncle Lin's voice seemed a little angry.

"Lin Weiguo, you..."

The sound gets softer and softer until it can no longer be heard.

"Huh——" Even with Jin Shengyuan's physical strength, it was quite difficult to carry such a box of old books back home.

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

"Pa!" A soft sound reached 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.

"One tael of tiger bones, one tael of poria..." The post was full of densely packed traditional Chinese characters.

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

"It's a recipe for medicinal wine." The post details various medicines, dosage, heat, and a set of bone-setting and massage methods.

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

When Jin Shengyuan was a child, he saw the magical wine, bone-setting and massage methods used by Grandpa Lin. He taught Yoona that day, and Xu Zhuxian's massage method was part of it. Unexpectedly, the old man actually recorded it here.

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

Jin Shengyuan felt that these things would be of great help to his and Xu Zhuxian's lives, so he copied them without ceremony. As for sending the formula back, it was because of the kindness of the late Grandpa Lin.

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