"Oh Mom, we're out the door. ”

In the early morning of the next day, at the call of Sister Park Shanmei, the three of them went downstairs and walked towards the door.

"Hey~, are you going out without eating?" Aunt Yi Huiling poked her head out of the kitchen and beckoned to a few children.

"No, I'm going to take my younger brothers and them to the city to play. ”

Just when Seungho stopped and wanted to nod in agreement, Sister Park Shanmei grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him out as she spoke.

"Damn girl. Looking at Xiao Hao, who was helplessly pulled out of the door by her daughter, Aunt Yi Huiling muttered a little angrily.

Then she shook her head helplessly, and returned to the kitchen, her daughter's careful thoughts, she knew very well in her heart.

"Goodbye, Mom, you don't have to cook for us at noon. Faintly from outside the door came the naughty voice of Sister Pu Shanmei.

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In the following days, except for every morning, I routinely used the computer to approve documents online with Huang Wen, who was far away in Seoul.

For the rest of the time, Seung-ho drove to take Sister Park Shan-mei, Xiao Seung-eun, and Shi Zelin out to play.

In this way, 17 years passed between fingers, and a new 18 years were quietly coming, and people had to work hard for the new year.

Although they haven't been out to play since the New Year, or Busan has let Seung-ho and them run all over again.

During this period, Seung-ho also proposed to resign several times, but was rejected by Sister Park Shanmei and Aunt Yi Huiling on the grounds that they had finished the Lantern Festival.

Of course, our Uncle Park Hyun-sang, when Seung-ho proposed his resignation, he raised his hands in favor every time, but unfortunately he didn't have the right to decide.

Day after day, gradually Cheng Hao really fell in love with this quiet village with mountains, rivers and farmland, and a beautiful environment.

In this way, the time unconsciously came to March 2, 2018.

"Happy Lantern Festival, Aunt Yi Huiling, Uncle Park Xiansang, Sister Park Shanmei. ”

"Xiao Hao, Zelin Lantern Festival is happy. ”

"Senior brother, happy Lantern Festival, little brother Zelin. ”

Early in the morning, the young people who had just gotten up and washed up involuntarily ran downstairs to the kitchen, and greeted Aunt Yi Huiling, who was making rice balls, and Uncle Park Hyun-sang, who was working on the side.

"This is what you bought from the city before, I made it according to Xiao Hao's method, and I don't know if it suits your taste, okay, let's try it." ”

Looking at the children around her, Aunt Yi Huiling couldn't help but show a loving smile on her face, and said that she scooped up the rice balls that had been mixed with rice wine from the iron pot in front of her and put them in a bowl.

"Okay, oh mom, hiss~, oh mom, why are you hitting me!. ”

Just when Sister Park Shanmei was the first to hold back and stretched out her little hand to pick up the bowl, but before she touched the small porcelain bowl, she was slapped by Aunt Yi Huiling angrily, and suddenly covered her little hand with a pitiful face, and looked at her mother in puzzlement.

"Oops! Dead girl doesn't understand any politeness, who said it to you, this is Xiao Hao's, this is Zelin's, your last. ”

Ignoring her daughter's pitiful expression, Aunt Yi Huiling said, handed the small bowl to Cheng Hao, and then took out another bowl and handed it to Shi Zelin on the side.

"Senior sister, this is for you, you eat first, help me hug the little guy later, it's not too late for me to eat." ”

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Sister Park Shanmei, Cheng Hao smiled and put the small bowl in his hand in Sister Park Shanmei's hand, and said that he raised his hand and touched it dotingly, and he was half a month older, and now he can lie on his father's shoulder vertically and eat the little guy with small hands.

According to the early birth date of the daughter who got it from that woman, his little Chengen has been with his father for 105 days unknowingly.

Of course, as a very important 100-year-old photo, Chenghao can't forget it.

As early as a few days ago, when his daughter turned 100 days old, Cheng Hao went to the city with Sister Park Shanmei and Shi Zelin.

Now that he has received the photo studio, the negatives sent through the Internet, the physical photos still need to wait, but he has already filled in the address, and the photo studio will directly express it to Seoul at that time.

"It's better for you to eat first! I'll hug our little Chengen first, come to Xiao Chengen, oh mom hug. ”

Putting the bowl back in Seung-ho's hand, Sister Park Shanmei stretched out her hands as she said and slapped her palms at Seung-eun.

However, in the words, she deliberately replaced her mother with her mother, which made Aunt Yi Huiling on the side frown.

And Cheng Hao didn't care about this detail, his godmother and his own mother are mothers anyway, and he still has three godmothers.

I don't feel that there is any difference between godmothers and mothers, but sometimes, godmothers are more gentle and better than their own mothers.

In the call of Sister Park Shanmei, Xiao Chengen stopped eating small hands, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and after seeing that it was Sister Park Shanmei, he smiled very face-savingly, and stretched out a small hand waving wildly at Sister Park Shanmei, expressing his opinion.

"Bo~, sure enough, our little Chengen still likes me, right!" After taking the little guy from Chenghao's arms, Sister Park Shanmei kissed the little guy heavily without saying a word, and then said with a happy smile on her face.

"Okay!" Looking at Sister Park Shanmei's appearance, Cheng Hao didn't excuse himself, took out the iron spoon from the lunch box on the side, turned around and walked towards the restaurant with a small bowl.

Just when Cheng Hao lowered his head and ate the rice balls one bite at a time, the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket made him put down the spoon, took out the mobile phone suspiciously, and looked at the remarks of "Zheng Hante xi" on the screen, which made him even more confused.

"Director Cheng, I'm Zheng Hante, I'm sorry to disturb you on vacation. As soon as the phone was connected, Zheng Hante's anxious voice came.

"Hmm, is there something wrong?" Listening to Zheng Hante's anxious voice on the phone, Cheng Hao replied suspiciously.

If it was the company's business, he had only confirmed with Huang Wen before he went downstairs that there could be no problem.

And even if there is something on the company's side, it is not the turn of Zheng Hante to call him to report, you must know that the company still has various ministers and special affairs.

Unless... , Unless it's IU's business, thinking like this, he couldn't help frowning.

"Director Cheng, if you can, I would like to ask you to come back and see, the artist I am in charge of, Li Zhienxi, has a problem with her status, and she has refused to go to the crew for two consecutive days. ”

Seeing that Director Cheng didn't lose his temper because of his own disturbance, Zheng Hante, who was in the underground parking lot of Longshan Apartment at this time, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't say anything more, and went straight to the point and said the reason.

In fact, he still had a sentence in his heart that he didn't say, that is, he always felt that the relationship between his own director and Zhi'en should not be simple, maybe the director could help Zhi'en!