Of course, the matter was resolved very smoothly, Lee Soon-jae himself is a super god, Kim Jong-ming didn't mention the oboe at all, MBC immediately nodded like garlic, but when the date was approaching, they had to temporarily revise the script or find someone again. As for KBS and Bae Yongjun, Kim Jong-ming simply put forward the idea of postponing it for half a year, and let KBS himself launch a daily drama first, KBS naturally just shrugged his shoulders, you and Lee Soon-jae have discussed it, then we won't offend people.

The next day was the official memorial service, and as the crowds of worshippers came and went, the matter disappeared from the public and other people's sights, after all, two days later, September 14, the most important festival in South Korea, the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone has their own things to do, and laughter is destined to fill all families. And the only person who will be immersed in grief because of this incident is probably Lee Soon-jae, this is because the old man is the biological mother who raised him single-handedly and not someone else's.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, Jin Zhongming also had to put down some things and start to get busy. On September 12th, the three-day holiday of the Mid-Autumn Festival officially began, Jin Zhongming drove Chu Long back to Qingyuan County early in the morning, and then visited Liang Zhengmo, who was already old, and then he rushed back to his grandfather's house at noon to have a reunion dinner together. On September 13th, as a man in the family, Jin Zhongming naturally had to change into a hanbok that was difficult to see in his eyes to follow his grandfather up the mountain to worship his ancestors and sweep the tomb, this activity is in a sense the most important thing for Koreans in the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can skip the reunion dinner or even worship the ancestors on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival. But before that, you must go to the grave. But. I don't know if it's because of Lee Soon-jae's mother. Even if his grandfather ran the fastest when he went up the mountain, Jin Zhongming always felt that the other party was a little old when he went to see the old man at this moment.

On September 14th, it was another series of tedious early morning ancestor worship ceremonies, and then it was the time when the women were tortured, uh, to be precise, it was the time when Ms. Kwon Jin-sook was tortured, at least the ladies of the Kim family couldn't make a small muffin.

Eating muffins naturally wants to enjoy the moon, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is really not good. In the afternoon, it began to be gloomy, and at night, there was no moonlight, starlight, or sunlight at all, so the whole Kim family had to sit in the living room of Grandpa's house to watch Kim Jong-myung and Kim Tae-yeon's issue of "The Birth of a Family".

This issue of "The Birth of a Family" is really good, at least Jin Zhongming's lazy appearance from beginning to end provoked several cousins who usually dare not laugh in front of him to take the opportunity to laugh, but Jin Zhongming himself has been chatting and bragging with his grandfather perfunctorily from beginning to end, and he has no thoughts about watching TV or anything else. The reason for him was actually a phone call, on the evening of this Mid-Autumn Festival, Sika, who came back from Shanghai, described to him on the phone in a very calm tone the situation of the second encounter with the Black Sea in Girlhood.

However, although Jin Zhongming's mood at this time was not very good, it was not bad. After all, he had given himself dozens of preventive shots early on for this matter, and the incident itself was just the result of false rumors. It is not at all comparable to the first Black Sea. However, at about seven o'clock in the evening, a phone rang suddenly on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and completely broke his calm.

"Youbo, you!" Jin Zhongming glanced at the caller ID and was a little impatient. "Senior brother, why don't you eat muffins and watch TV with your family during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Youbothio. "On the other end of the phone is a familiar person of Kim Jong-ming, his senior brother Kim Tae-won. "Zhong Ming, my parents, wife, and son are all in the United States, and my daughter, father-in-law, and mother-in-law are all in the Philippines.

"I can't eat you!" Jin Zhongming was a little angry. "Why don't you have stomach cancer? Why, why did you call me on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"I've got stomach cancer!"

Jin Zhongming was stunned for a moment, then hung up the phone and put it in his pocket with a sneer.

"What's the matter?" Kim Jong-myeong's grandfather seems to have seized a good opportunity to educate his grandson. "No matter what, no matter what it is, to whom, you have to be polite when you speak, and if you are polite to others, others will be polite to you. ”

"Yes!" Kim nodded absentmindedly, then immediately got up and went to the balcony, where he pulled out his phone again and dialed back.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by that stomach cancer you just said?"

That's what it means literally. Kim Tae-won's tone was very calm, as if he had expected Kim Jong-ming to call. "My wife and children are all abroad, and I have been eating instant noodles for five years and I have stomach cancer. ”

Jin Zhongming put away the phone again, and then came to his little cousin who was only six or seven years old with an expressionless face, this little hairy child was lying on a table, and then waited for the heat to dissipate around a bowl of hot porridge.

"Poof!"

"Wow!"

A soft thud was followed by a burst of crying.

"Wood, what are you doing?!" Kim Jong-ming's father, Kim Young-hee, suddenly couldn't hold back on his face, his son actually bullied such a young child, or his cousin, or when the whole family was reunited in the Mid-Autumn Festival!

However, perhaps confused by this scene, Jin Zhongming's uncle and aunt didn't say anything for a while.

Jin Zhongming didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear his father's accusation at all, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and scooped up the mobile phone in the porridge again, and then rinsed it with warm boiled water on the table.

It turns out that the quality of Samsung mobile phones is far inferior to Nokia, and the Samsung mobile phone that he threw into the porridge bowl and was picked up by him despite the hot hand was scrapped almost immediately.

After a phone call failed, Jin Zhongming smashed the mobile phone to the ground, the parts were sparse, and the mobile phone battery even collapsed on the TV.

"Grandpa. Is there a SK Telecom sales office that is open during the Mid-Autumn Festival nearby?" Kim Jong Ming picked up the waste residue of the main body of the mobile phone with a sinking face. Then he asked his grandfather calmly.

"What's going on?" Kim Jong-ming's grandfather was also a little angry. If he hadn't known the maturity of his grandson, he would have picked up something and smashed it over.

"I have a friend who said he had stomach cancer. Jin Zhongming seemed to be awakened by his grandfather, and he replied in a little panic. "So, I got a little emotionally out of control. ”

"SK Telecom has a large district headquarters at Hanyang University, so you can go there. Jin Zhongming's grandfather was also a little confused when he heard the news, he knew that his grandson had just assisted Li Shunzai in dealing with his mother's funeral, and now he had met a person close to him who had been replaced by cancer! Cancer and death, these things seemed to be very distant even for him as an old man, and it was understandable that his grandson had some emotional fluctuations.

"I'm leaving!" Jin Zhongming nodded awkwardly. "I'm definitely not coming back today. Grandpa, you want to have a good time. When he passed by the little cousin who was so frightened by the action of dropping the mobile phone that he didn't dare to cry loudly, he also touched the head of the little girl. "I'm sorry, I will give you a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year. ”

So the little hairy child cried even more sadly.

At the SK Telecom sales office, it is very troublesome and expensive to keep numbers and communication records because South Korea implements a one-device-one-number system, so it was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening after the mobile phone was changed and the number was transferred.

The autumn rain fell again, and Kim Jong Ming dialed Kim Tae-won's number again.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm at Samsung Hospital in Seoul. Kim Tae-won doesn't seem to have any problem with Kim Jong-ming coming back after such a long time.

"How's it going? I mean, you know. Jin Zhongming stood in the increasingly heavy rain and did not move.

"Good, early, benign. Although Kim Tae-won's words seemed very arrogant, the kind of tone was still very different from his usual fine and fast tone. I can tell that he is actually a little timid.

"I'll go find you!" replied Kim Jong-ming crisply. Then he hung up the other party for the third time today. In fact, he knew very well why Kim Tae-won called him, just as the other party said before, now his whole family is abroad, and the cancer thing is really unpromotable, at this moment, there are really not many people who can rely on his senior brother, and it is obvious that he is in a higher position.

"I found out yesterday, I happened to be idle during the holidays, and I passed by the hospital to do a physical examination, but I didn't expect it to be stomach cancer. On the hospital bed, as soon as they met Kim Tae-won, he went straight to the point. "The doctor advised me to remove the part of my stomach where the lesion was located. I agreed right then. ”

"And rightfully so. Kim Jong-myung rubbed his rain-soaked hair, and then sat down opposite Kim Tae-won. "Chris, do they know?"

"Got it, I'm rushing this way. Kim Tae-won nodded. "But the doctor said that this thing can't be delayed, and the sooner the operation, the better, and the possibility of spreading a day later. ”

Kim Jong-ming pinched his chin with his hand and waited quietly for Kim Tae-won's next words.

"I'm going to have surgery tomorrow. Kim Tae-won's tone calmed and softened. "This is the way the surgery will have the highest chance of success. Although I always thought that human life should not be calculated by probability, I still didn't dare to hesitate when I really encountered this kind of thing. ”

Jin Zhongming still didn't say a word.

"As for why I called you? That's because I don't have many people to call in Seoul right now. Kim Tae-won continued to speak unhurriedly. "Of course, I know very well in my heart, it's okay if you don't come, the operation is a problem between the doctor and me, the operation is successful, and the recovery after the incident also depends on the hospital, and some things are meaningless if the operation fails. But I was so scared, so I called you over. ”

Jin Zhongming's eyes glanced at his senior brother's hand, and his hand kept shaking when he said this.

"When you enter the operating room tomorrow, make sure I see you!" Kim Tae-won said the final request. "This way I can feel at ease, to make sure that if I really die, I am not alone, at least someone is standing outside waiting for me! Don't laugh, I know that unless there is an accident, I can basically survive, but I am still afraid. You know what? When I learned today that Chris would not be able to arrive until I was in the operating room tomorrow afternoon, I was in tears. ”

"Don't worry!" Jin Zhongming calmly leaned back on the chair behind him and responded to the other party's plea in as calm a tone as possible. "From now on, until your family shows up, I will always be with you. ”

PS: Kim Tae-won's stomach cancer was a little earlier, and Lee Soon-jae's mother died more than a month later, so don't worry about it.

PS again: I wrote these chapters myself, and you still have to add more to the Lantern Festival, and you are not allowed to scold. (To be continued.) )