"Dad..." After careful consideration, there were so many things he wanted to say, and the pain that had been pent up in his heart for days could not be expressed out loud.
The old general took Jin Suting's hand. He smiled, his face full of wrinkles, and said, "Hey, good boy."
"What's wrong with you..." the old general asked. Why is the eldest daughter of the general's mansion, the daughter that Jinzhuang is proud of, looking so embarrassed?
"I..." Jin Suting didn't know where to begin. She felt wronged, sad, and even a little embarrassed. All the emotions came flooding back, and she was unable to answer for a moment.
The atmosphere was quiet for a moment. Some people were waiting for her to explain, while others were waiting to laugh at her.
"She went to sell some barbecue~" Jin Xiyan's tone was full of contempt. She felt that those jobs dealing with fire and firewood were tiring and dirty, and no different from those of servants.
"Barbecue?" The old general had never heard of the word. "What is that?"
"It's disgusting, black and ugly. I almost vomited after seeing it..." Jin Xiyan was about to exaggerate what she had seen when Helan Yinsheng interrupted her, "General, barbecue is a kind of food grilled over charcoal. It has a fragrant flavor, beautiful color, and a good texture. It's a very good snack."
"Oh, that's it." The old general nodded thoughtfully, ignoring what Jin Xiyan said before, which sounded good.
Jin Suting cast a grateful look at Helan Yinsheng. If Jin Xiyan had described her, what would it be like? She hadn't expected Helan Yinsheng to describe her barbecue like this. As a prince who had tasted all kinds of delicacies, he actually praised her barbecue so highly.
"Ms. Jin has made her barbecue business well-known in Funing City. Everyone loves to eat her barbecue." Helan Yinsheng was very thorough in praising people.
"Our Su'er is really amazing! Can you bake one for me to try?" The old general was greedy.
Jin Suting smiled and said, "Of course."
Jin Xiyan stamped her feet secretly, and Jin Xiwen, who was standing next to her, cursed softly: "Idiot."
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Jin Suting later returned to the barbecue stall, thanked Yu Qinglan, and ended her business for the day early.
She was in a good mood and hummed a song while cleaning up.
The woman next door who was buying fish looked at Jin Suting, who was in a good mood, with a smile on her face and asked her, "Miss Jin, are you in a good mood today?"
While wiping the table, Jin Suting replied, "You noticed it all! It's great! My father is healed!"
"Oh! Really? That's good. Congratulations, Miss Jin!" The fishmongering aunt had also heard about Jin Suting's father's illness. It was really pitiful for the little girl to come out to make a living at such a young age. Now that her father's illness has finally recovered, she is happy for her.
"Will you come tomorrow?" The aunt thought, probably not, since Daddy's illness has recovered and the burden is not so heavy, and the little girl is still unmarried, so it's better for her not to show up in public.
Jin Suting seemed to be hesitating as well. She lowered her head and thought for a while before saying, "Come on, we can't give up halfway through a task. Even though I'm lazy, we have to persevere, don't you agree?"
"Besides, my father also supports me in doing this." Jin Suting was sincerely happy, she was really happy.
At night, the temperature difference between day and night in Funing is large. It is sunny during the day but very chilly at night.
The entire general's mansion returned to its usual appearance.
All this was because her father finally woke up, and the kitchen no longer refused to provide meals for their Suxuanyuan.
No need to look at Mrs. Lu's face; no need to be afraid of being kicked out at any time; no need to worry about not having a meal after being full; no need to get up early and work late to sell barbecue, you can go whenever you want in the future, whether it is at night when there are many people, or during the day when old customers come and attract new customers, in short, it is great to have a daddy.
Xiao Hei was watching Qin'er and Cao Cao playing chess again. This time Cao Cao finally won a game, and Xiao Hei was itching to play chess.
He actually wanted to go on stage himself and said he wanted to win.
Cao Cao yelled, "I know! So you wanted to see me beat Qin Er, so you came to beat me. You want to dominate Su Xuan Courtyard, right? You cunning kid!"
Xiao Hei stuck out his tongue from her: "Lilililil."
Cao Cao refused to accept the result: "I won't let you succeed!"
Jin Suting was so happy watching this that she giggled. A cool breeze blew from behind and she shivered.
Seeing this, Tan Er, the "old mother", went to her room to get a cloak and put it on Jin Su Ting. "Miss, it's cold, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Some people are afraid of catching a cold, and don't care about others—"
Yu Chenghao, dressed in red, appeared from the wall of Suxuan Courtyard, with an indescribable look in his eyes.
Seeing that the person coming was not friendly, Tan Er took a defensive stance and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Yu Seung-ho seemed to curl his lips, jumped off the wall, and landed steadily. "Ms. Qin'er, we have met several times. Do you think I would hurt your young lady?"
Jin Suting pushed Qin Er's hand away and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
"Mr. Yu came to visit so late at night. I wonder what he wants?"
There was a hint of anger between Yu Chenghao's brows. "You are so cool and your words are so clear and sharp, but do you know how much harm you can cause to others? Miss Jin, you are really a good firecracker."
The only people who can help Yu Chenghao succeed are his sister Yu Qinglan and his two good brothers.
She hadn't provoked Helan Yinsheng recently, nor did she dare to provoke him, but this morning...
"Qin'er, go play with Xiao Hei and the others first."
"Miss!" Qin'er didn't want to leave.
"obedient."
"oh."
Jin Tingting then said to Yu Seung-ho, "Can I have a moment to talk?"
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