Escape to Farmland

Chapter 434
Yanjing Ding's compound, Ding Shangren's study.

Hearing the voice from outside the door, the old man said without raising his head, "Get out."

As his voice fell, the study door was gently pushed open from the outside.

A thin and straight figure came in with a smile on his face: "Old man, your youngest son is back."

"Come back when you come back, do you want me to set off a string of firecrackers to welcome you?"

The old man still didn't look up, looking at the document in his hand, "I told you at the beginning, once you go to the countryside, you can never go back to Yanjing easily."

"I know."

The young man answered with a smile, "My son didn't just come back from running away with nothing to do this time."

So confident?
The old man muttered in his heart, but he didn't show it at all.

Flipping through the pages of the document, he picked up a pen and signed his name on it.

After closing the documents, he raised his head and looked at his younger son: "Yo, what do you mean... you brought me something good?"

While speaking, his eyes fell on the document bag in his arms.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Isn't it because the life in the countryside is too hard, so I want to come back and ask Lao Tzu to help me move back to Yanjing?"

"of course not."

Ding Qingan's smile was indescribably relaxed.

"Then what are you doing all the way back here?"

Ding Shangren didn't look at the smile on his son's face, but slapped his hands on the desk, "You have so much money that you throw it on the road?"

"I'm telling you, I want to use the money to find my own way in the future."

"Don't spend all your money, and ask me for it again."

"Oh old man, when did you talk so much?"

Facing his father's warning, Ding Qing'an didn't care at all, "You said these words many times when I was going to move to Xianglong Town."

"I remember all these, you are old, you don't need to remind me again and again."

"Then what are you doing back this time?"

Facing his son's disgusting words, Ding Shangren didn't mind, "Don't tell me, you are here to show my filial piety."

"What's impossible?"

The boy said and moved forward, "Dad, would you like to guess what kind of surprise I will give you when I come back this time?"

"surprise?"

The old man looked at the young boy with disgust, "I think you can scare me."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to let you guess."

The teenager put the briefcase on the desk and said to his father, "Dad, turn off the lamp, and I'll show you something interesting."

"what?"

Although the old man asked this question, he did not move slowly, and turned off the desk lamp with a bang.

With the desk lamp turned off, the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Before the old man could adapt to the darkness, his eyes lit up again.

And the light is much stronger than his lamp, and the room is much brighter.

The shaking made the old man instinctively close his eyes.

After getting used to the brightness, the old man looked towards the light source...

"This...this is..."

"Dad, what do you think of my lamp?"

It was rare for Ding Qing'an to see his father's appearance of losing his composure, and his delicate face was full of pride, "Is it bright enough?"

"Where did you come from?"

Although he knew it might have something to do with Xia Quan, the old man tried his best to pretend he didn't know.

While looking at the bright thing in front of him, he casually asked about its origin.

"Hey, a friend made it."

Speaking of history, Ding Qing'an was a little ashamed, but still told the truth, "But Dad, I don't want her to be exposed to outsiders too early."

"What do you mean kid?"

Hearing something in his son's words, the old man raised his eyes from the light box and stared at the boy sharply.

(End of this chapter)