Galactic Garbage Station

“Teacher He, Dad, Mom, and Teacher, good afternoon.” Su Jing looks like a child. There are Father’s mentor, parents, and many high school teachers. Can you not perform better?

“A’Jing, come over with Teacher saluted.” Su Jing’s father Su Zhenyue, beckoning, he has a little white hair on his head, but he sits straight, essence, qi and spirit, compared to Su Jing two months ago. The time I saw it, the color was much better. Su Jing’s mother Ye Qin is just smiling and looking towards Su Jing. She is also very good-looking, her face is ruddy, her eyes are bright, and she has a tendency to restore her youthful beauty. It must be the magical beast meat and Immortal World leaves that Su Ya brought back. It has an effect.

“Teacher He, I wish you a blessing like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan.” Su Jing walked over and bowed to He Ruixiang, although his heart was not very respectful of this old-fashioned gift, but Teacher He and Father’s style were biased towards the ancient literati. I value this very much, Su Jing had to rely on them, and it was not a shame to sing with the old man who is liked by his grandfather.

“Get up soon.” He Ruixiang smiled with a kind face and held Su Jing up, with said a smile. “I heard that you have developed well recently, and you have raised your pet. Would you like to send me one?”

“You said that I will bring one to be a gift,” Su Jing said.

“This can’t be done, Shouli has to count.” He Ruixiang, a serious look, but made everyone laugh.

“If you make a little money, you can spend it. I haven’t had a chance to teach him.” Su Zhenyue looked harsh, but it was hard to hide a trace of pride. Who wouldn’t want his son to have a good life? The word “Zhizi Jackie Chan” is placed in almost every family. Both apply.

“Hehe, the young people have the ability to do it themselves, and spend some money. In strict terms, it is not conducive to promoting economic development.” He Ruixiang is very open to defend Su Jing.

“That is, Teacher He is right.” Su Jing suddenly smiled and echoed. I didn’t know how to tell Father. Now that there is a father’s supporter, what are you afraid of?

See Su Jing’s smug look, Su Zhenyue couldn’t help but look at Su Jing, Ye Qin was a little funny, took Su Jing and sat down next to him, said in a low voice: “You are too smug, you will find it later.” Little Ya’s head went back and said it was unclear.” What she didn’t know was that after Su Ya went back, she spent most of her time playing with her pets, forgetting the business, just leaving. Before I went to the seafood shop and the fishing ground, it was strange to answer clearly.

After Su Jing sat down, he had almost no say. He Ruixiang and Su Zhenyue and other Chinese teachers were chatting about ancient fun and chatting about interesting things. Su Jing couldn’t insert his mouth, so he sneaked away and went to the yard. Gather with the classmates.

When it was more than six o’clock, the attendance of the party was almost complete. The birthday feast was officially started. The first was He Ruixiang’s eldest son, second daughter, and the younger son’s birthday, followed by He Ruixiang’s grandson and grandson. Birthday greetings… After a series of traditional rituals, He Ruixiang blows birthday candles and shares cakes (playing birthday songs).

Next, it is the gift-giving session. Generally speaking, the birthday ceremony is just coming to the handy delivery. It will not arrange a link, because many times the lightness and ritual will lead to embarrassing things. Gifts are more valuable, not only will the birthday feast be full of copper smell, but will also let some lose money without money. However, gifting to He Ruixiang generally does not have such a concern. He Ruixiang, a valuable gift, usually returns a gift. There is basically no comparison between gifts and gifts. It is more interesting and meaningful to give him a gift than this. A very interesting and joyful part.

“I will throw bricks and jade first.” He Ruixiang’s youngest son, He Jingdong, has a well-thought-out look.

“Kid, don’t you send architectural design drawings again?” An old man laughed and ridiculed everyone. This is an allusion. He wanted to be the 18th-year-old He Jingdong, and won the Junior Architectural Design Award. When the birthday gift was given to He Ruixiang, He Ruixiang was very proud of that year, boasting that He Jingdong had not boasted for 18 years, He Jingdong had a sweet taste, and in the second year, he sent architectural design drawings, and in the third year, he sent it. In the fourth year, He Ruixiang couldn’t help it. Why did your kid send me so many architectural drawings, would you like me to build a house? It is a pride to receive this kind of gift in the first year, but everyone who gets the same gift every year is annoyed. So, this became a joke after a meal between friends and relatives.

“Cough cough, of course not.” He Jingdong coughed twice, concealed his forehead, took out a reel, took out a picture from it, opened it in public, and immediately made everyone shine, the painting It is a vigorous and powerful old pine tree, giving people a feeling of being old, but opportunity to live. Not only is the painting good, but the meaning is good.

“Yi!” He Ruixiang eyes shined, even a little shocked, but staring at the painting for a while, only to reveal a smile, said, “Although it is a modern copy, but the painting is first-class, it is also worth collecting.”

“It’s not antique?” He Jingdong suddenly wondered, but fortunately, father still likes it.

“Old He, let me also offer ugly.” A lean old man stood up and saw the old man, Su Jing couldn’t help but see him. He didn’t see Perfect Pet Paradise’s chairman, Shen Jiayao’s grandfather Shen Hong. ? How does he seem to be familiar with He Ruixiang?

However, Su Jing turned to think about it, and he couldn’t help but relieve it. He Ruixiang likes calligraphy and painting, and also likes antiques. Shen Hong is an antique Appraiser. The two are like lovers, and they are similar in age. It is not strange to know.

“This old man, will you come up with a baby to give gifts?” Su Jing groaned and saw Shen Hong once. The most profound impression on him was wily old fox. If he was not vigilant, purple sandalwood had to be deceived by him. go with.

However, this time Su Jing is a bit too small, Shen Hong, Shen Hong took out a teapot, let He Ruixiang see it, but also like it and some embarrassed to receive, although Su Jing does not know how to do it, but look at He Ruixiang expression, That should be antiques.

Relatives and friends have given gifts, calligraphy and painting, pipes, rocking chairs… all kinds of gifts, some are very interesting and meaningful, some are very ordinary daily necessities, Peng Ming also sent a 蟋蟀, let Su Jing Fortunately fortunately not prepared for yourself.

The most satisfying to He Ruixiang, it is estimated that it belongs to Yang Wei’s gift. She sent four treasures of the study – pen and ink, each one is not small, the pen is the ivory wolf, the ink is the end of the southern pine smoke, the paper is Fine water, fine writing paper, 砚 is Yishui ancient 砚, He Ruixiang read it and put it down, he wrote a good brush, so I like this gift especially, I can just use it, but it seems to be valuable, he Hesitated for a while before accepting it. It is estimated that he thought about how to return to Yang Wei. He did not have the habit of taking advantage of the students.

The gift from Su Zhenyue is a calligraphy and painting. He is also quite satisfied with He Ruixiang.

“Teacher He, this is my gift.” Su Jing followed the father, handed the box, and opened it, taking out a tree root bigger than the palm. This makes everyone in the audience a glimpse, who sent a gift to a tree root? But seeing the natural shape of the tree roots, everyone could not help but be amazed.

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