"But can you help me talk to my mom and dad about this?" After the joy, Jin Xiayan thought of another question, she felt that if she went to tell her parents, she would definitely be rejected. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, you can say this yourself, or don't buy it!" Kim Taeyeon refused in one bite, no matter how coquettish Kim Ha-yeon is, it's useless to pretend to be pitiful.

In the end, Kim Ha-yeon had to give up the idea of persuading Kim Taeyeon to help, and began to think about how to talk to her parents, it is best to pull a shield first, such as Kim Zhiyong, Kim Zhiyong, and Kim Zhiyong, which are all good choices.

And Taeyeon didn't play with the remote control anymore, picked up the phone on the table, and flipped to Lin Xun's number, which was left by the last time I went to the late-night cafeteria.

Looking at the blank communication record, Kim Taeyeon thought for a long time, but still didn't contact Lin Xun, maybe he should be hung for a few more days, and it was best to let that guy take the initiative to find him first.

But after staying at home for so many days, Kim Taeyeon also feels a little bored, Kim Ha-yeon is even more homely than herself, don't want to pull her out to go shopping with her! Soon, Kim Taeyeon thought of someone, someone who would definitely not refuse him.

So she skillfully pulled out her number and dialed it, and it didn't take long for her to get through, and before she could speak, Kim Taeyeon preemptively said, "Pani! Let's go shopping! ”

"Ah...... It's Taeyeon! It took a while for Tiffany over there to react and say, "I don't really want to go out right now." ”

Kim Taeyeon listened to Tiffany's voice and couldn't help but ask with concern, "What's wrong Pani?" Are you feeling unwell? ”

"Sort of, I just want to stay at home." Tiffany replied.

"Then don't go, I'll go look for you now." With that, Kim Taeyeon got up from the couch and walked to her dressroom.

"No, I want to be alone." Tiffany rejects Kim Tae-yeon's kindness.

"No, you wait, I'll be right there." Kim Taeyeon didn't listen to Tiffany and made her own decision.

"Oh......"

After hanging up the phone, Kim Taeyeon hurriedly changed her clothes and drove to Tiffany's house, and the meeting between the two was destined to expose some things.

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In the next few days, Lin Xun didn't see any of the female idols he was familiar with, as if he had returned to the days before he met Tiffany.

At midnight, Lin Xun sat alone at the dining table and looked through the newspaper, when he saw that a corner of the entertainment section read, 'Apink is busy with Wu Xiarong is suspected of applying to study abroad'.

After reading that paragraph over and over again, Lin Xun seemed to want to write down the news to death.

"Jingle Bell~"

The sound of the bell at the door woke Lin Xun up, and he hurriedly closed the newspaper in his hand and put it aside.

"Good evening!" The long-haired woman with a small eye walked in.

"Welcome~" Lin Xun greeted.

The woman walked to the table and sat down, kept rubbing her hands, looked around the restaurant, paused when she saw the menu, and then turned back to Lin Xun and asked, "President Nim, do you only have egg fried rice here?" ”

"No, as long as you want to eat, I can order anything I can do." Lin Xun explained the rules of the late-night cafeteria to the small-eyed woman.

"Oh? Really...... Interesting rules! The woman squinted her little eyes and smiled.

"Heh, guest nim, let's see what you want to eat."

"President Nim, spicy cabbage, do you have this?" The woman pondered for a moment and then said what she wanted to eat.

"Oh? Then you can wait a minute. Lin Xun went into the kitchen to prepare for the female guests, pickled cabbage is actually what we call Korean kimchi every day.

It is one of the most representative traditional dishes in Korea and a typical fermented food. South Korea, which is located in high latitudes, has a long winter, a very cold climate, and a short season for growing vegetables, so every winter, Korean housewives must prepare winter food for their families. Vegetables such as cabbage, cucumbers, and radishes are pickled in autumn, so every household has a variety of kimchi in winter. In addition to cabbage, various leafy greens such as radish, leeks, chives, cucumbers, etc. can also be used as the main ingredients for kimchi.

Of course, Lin Xun, who runs a restaurant in Seoul, also makes some pickled cabbage for storage, but the taste he makes is more biased towards the northeast of China, which is slightly different from the authentic Korean kimchi.

After Lin Xun brought it up, the small-eyed woman took a small piece of pickled cabbage and put it in her mouth, and her face immediately showed a look of enjoyment.

"Awesome!" The small-eyed woman complimented, and by the way, she made another request to Lin Xun: "President Nim, bring me a pot of wine again, I want soju!" ”

Lin Xun was slightly stunned, the female guests she met recently were all wine bottles, and then she went to the side to help her get a pot of soju and put it in a big bowl and scald it with hot water.

"Thank you, President Nim, could you please turn on the radio? It feels a little too quiet! The small-eyed woman made a new request.

Of course Lin Xun didn't mind, he brought up the small radio at the bottom, when the late-night cafeteria first opened, there were no customers, and he also liked to turn on the radio and listen to the late-night radio quietly.

The two sat together like this, listening to the host on the radio tell about some strangers' emotional experiences, and the small-eyed woman ate the pickled cabbage made by Lin Xun, and drank a sip of soju from time to time, looking satisfied.

"When I was a student, my grandmother in the countryside would bring pickled cabbage, just as delicious as you made it by the president, and I drank coarse tea with pickled cabbage, and that feeling was great when I think about it now." The small-eyed woman said to Lin Xun, as if she was talking to herself.

"Oh? That's like an old man. Lin Xun didn't expect that the woman in front of him would like the unique way of eating that only the elderly.

"Heh," the small-eyed woman didn't mind Lin Xun's words, and continued: "After I came out to work, I rarely went home to eat, especially after Grandma passed away, I rarely even ate pickled cabbage, but occasionally I miss this taste." ”

"It's not so much that I miss this taste, but more than that, I miss the carefree life at that time, and the company of my loved ones." Lin Xun sighed.

"Yes!" The small-eyed woman nodded in agreement, and then asked, "President Nim, this is only open at night, right?" ”

"Hmm!" Lin Xun nodded in response.

"At this time, the guests you meet must be more special, right? Those who will still run out to eat at this time, either work late overtime, or can't sleep and come out to drink, those are all people with stories, right? The small-eyed woman asked.