Chapter 216: Bring it home, how?
The venue is Gwangju, a kimchi country, and the time is more than 7 o'clock in the evening.
In the dark night, a big red cool sports car stopped on the side of the road.
In the middle of the night, the driver's door opened, and a petite figure walked down.
Wearing a thick down jacket, it looks bulging and a little bloated, but the little head sticking out is extremely pleasing.
Taeyeon turned around and closed the car door, locked it with the key, and then stood motionless in front of her house, looking a little nervous, swallowing a mouthful of saliva from time to time.
After standing like this for a while, Taeyeon began to pace, obviously entangled in her heart, and after wandering for a while, she mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell.
"Hey, Yigu~ Why don't you make a phone call when you come back! We've all already had dinner. β
Mothers in the world seem to be the same, always afraid that their children will not be fed and clothed.
Taeyeon's mother, who came to open the door, complained about Taeyeon, turned around and entered the house, and then began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find something to eat.
Taeyeon enters the house and closes the door, looks inside, and finds that her father is sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and her sister Ha-yeon is not in the living room, but should be in her own room.
It's not surprising that seventeen years old is the time when little girls have the most secrets.
"Didn't you say you've been very busy lately, why did you come back all of a sudden?"
"A little tired and want to come back and take a break. β
"It's a good rest, relax. Dad took off his glasses, put down the newspaper, stood up and looked at Taeyeon, opened his mouth to speak, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and shouted into the room, "Xiayan, your sister is back." β
"Ahhh
A shadow flew out, screaming and rushing in front of Taeyeon, and plunged headlong into Taeyeon's arms.
Taeyeon replied, staggered twice before steady, she touched Ha Yeon's head with a smile and a smile, and asked pityingly, "What's the matter?
"Hmm!" Xia Yan nodded violently: "I like Ernie the most." β
"There's also some kimchi cake and ginseng chicken soup, the rice is gone, cook some noodles for you, soon, wash your hands and get ready to eat." β
Mom brought two dishes out of the refrigerator and started to microwave them, then turned around and complained to Taeyeon: "Remember to say it next time you go home, otherwise you won't even be able to eat hot food when you go home." β
Taeyeon grinned and didn't speak.
"How's it going, is the game hard?"
Mom always talks about life, and Dad always talks about work.
Taeyeon has long been used to it, and said with a smile, "It's nothing if you get used to it, and I'm glad that the grades are not bad." β
"It's good to have someone like it, and you have to be grateful to go further. Dad became serious: "I don't know about the competition, but you have to prepare carefully for every performance, so as to be worthy of people's liking." β
This is what Dad says most often.
If it were usual, Taeyeon would have been convulsive and coquettish, saying that she would have known that she didn't need you to nag.
But at this time, she just smiled, and then whispered: "Na, I know." β
"Ernie, what did you sing in the third game? Now the whole class is pestering me to ask me! After listening to the first two performances, they are all fans of yours. β
Ha-yeon looked up at Taeyeon with a curious glint in her eyes.
Taeyeon wrinkled her nose and flicked her forehead, "If you want to know, just let it go." β
"Ang~ I'm your sister, don't I have any privileges at all?" Xia Yan was coquettish.
Taeyeon, however, is unmoved.
"Hmph, ignore you. Xia Yan walked away very stingily and swaggered back to her room.
"This kid is so old and so naΓ―ve. Dad shook his head, a little worried.
Taeyeon disagreed, saying, "What's wrong? I'd rather her be naΓ―ve for the rest of her life than be precocious like me." β
"She said a few days ago that she was going to the draft of the stupid hat company. β
"What?"
Taeyeon was startled, looked at her father, and then looked at Ha-yeon's room.
Dad shook his head and said, "I didn't let her go." β
Taeyeon breathed a sigh of relief.
If you want to be an artist, it is not an easy task.
This is especially true in the kimchi country, where artists are oversaturated.
Taeyeon, who has gradually become the pillar of the family in the two or three years since her debut, is more inclined to her parents than her ordinary sister.
She has been too depressed along the way, and she doesn't want Xia Yan to face this depression.
"Okay, okay, as soon as the child comes back, it's either about work or about these troubles, don't you think she's tired enough?"
Mom complained and took out the hot food from the microwave, then took the chopsticks, and brought it to the table like an acrobatic performer: "Let's eat it first, the noodles will have to wait for a while." β
"Hmm. Taeyeon took off her down jacket, sat down obediently, picked up her chopsticks and ate it.
Mom's craftsmanship is as good as ever, even if it is just the most ordinary dish, it has a special taste.
However, Taeyeon has something in her heart, and nothing she eats is delicious.
While she was eating absentmindedly, she looked into the eyes of her parents from time to time, thinking about when it would be better to explain the matter.
However, my mother babbled about her parents' shortcomings, her brother's work, the fans from the optical store, and the girl next door also wanted to make her debut, and she talked endlessly.
Taeyeon didn't have the slightest chance to interject.
It's very cruel, in terms of eloquence, she didn't inherit her mother's talent, but followed her father, almost a stuffy gourd.
It wasn't until her mother asked a question that Taeyeon had a chance to speak.
"Now your news is amazing, as soon as you go out, your uncles and aunts will surround me and let me go, desperately inquiring about you, Xia Yan also said that now the Internet is all about your news, although there are more than a dozen versions of true and false, but... But... Alas, what is your relationship with that Luoyang? Are you really an unrequited lover?"
"Ahem..."Taeyeon was choked, and then, like a cat with its tail stepped on, jumped up and shouted, "How can I be unrequited in love with such a bastard as him?
Mom looked at her in surprise and said, "Do you know? You look exactly like the heroines on TV who are found to be unrequited and don't admit it!"
Taeyeon choked up, gritted her teeth in frustration, puffed out her face and sat down, and stopped talking.
"I think the boys are pretty good. Dad spoke, very serious: "If you really mean this, take it home and take a look, although it is the president of a large group, but you must also be good to you, we can check it for you." β
"Dad, don't guess, I have nothing to do with him. Taeyeon explained helplessly.
Looking at Taeyeon doesn't look like he's quibbling, Mom and Dad are both
It's a pity.
After all, in their opinion, Luoyang is still very good.
At least it's much better than a pseudo-man who didn't take responsibility before.
"Alas, I really don't understand what you young people think, no matter how much you enjoy life, you have to find someone to spend your life with, do you still think your parents can accompany you for a lifetime?"
Mom shook her head, poured the boiled noodles into a large bowl, and served them to Taeyeon.
"Eat it while it's hot, and blow it if it's too cold. β
The noodles are steaming and fragrant.
But Taeyeon didn't eat it.
Instead, he put down his chopsticks and took a deep breath.
Mom wondered, "What's wrong?"
Taeyeon's eyes were a little evasive, and she lowered her head and said, "Mom and Dad, I have something to say." β
"If you have something to say, it's not a TV series, do you have to be as formal as a meeting?"
Mom rolled her eyes, but sat down across from Taeyeon.
Dad looked at the newspaper in his hand, reluctantly put it down, and then got up and walked over and sat down in front of Taeyeon.
Taeyeon bit her lip nervously, a little restless, and took several deep breaths before asking, "That... Mom and Dad, what do you think... Felt... How's Pani going?"
"It's very good, it's cute, and I want to hug her every time I see her. Mom smiled and said, "She hasn't been here for a long time, has she? β
Taeyeon looked at her father again.
Dad nodded: "It's a good friend worth getting along with for a lifetime... What's wrong? Did you have something to do with her?"
When my father said this, my mother was also a little worried, and said: "I have been friends for so many years, and I have something to discuss and communicate, don't make trouble because of some trivial things, if you break up, you will regret it." β
"We didn't make a fuss... It's just..."
I don't know if I'm too nervous.
Taeyeon felt dizzy and blank.
It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, exhale, and then say, "Mom and Dad..."
The husband and wife comforted her together.
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
"If you have something, just say it. β
Taeyeon clenched her fists and whispered, "Since Pani is so good, then I... I brought her home... Okay, okay?"
"What?"
Mom didn't understand, so she could only look at her suspiciously.
But Dad understood.
So his face gradually turned white.