Park Jung-hyuk read the letter he left for himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He never knew that in a quiet corner, there was always someone who understood him and watched him grow.

In comparison, he did too little for Yang Hao.

No way, compared to his PD, Yang Hao is just an ordinary person.

The only time in my life I was on the news was because I won the jackpot.

It is not realistic to find such an ordinary person through the Internet, or even this welfare home.

Arguably, this letter is the best gift Park Jung-hyuk has received so far.

As for the fact that before his death, he asked him to take care of the welfare home, in his opinion, it was not a burden at all.

It's his responsibility, and even if he wasn't told, he's going to do it when he comes back this time.

It's just that seeing the welfare home change so well now makes him even happier.

A tombstone with a posthumous image on it. It can be seen that the person in the photo is very energetic.

Even in this cold winter wax moon, they are smiling so sunny. It seems that when you leave, you don't have many regrets.

In a very strange mood, Park Jung-hyuk sat in front of the tombstone, looking at his own portrait, but what he took away was another person's soul.

But he had many, many things to tell him about the man who had gone to heaven.

"I'm sorry, I came to see you now. If you suddenly run to an unfamiliar place, you will definitely have a hard life. I'm just like you, I suddenly appeared in Korea, and because I didn't know how to salute and say honorifics, I was almost taught a lesson by my seniors. ”

"Thank you anyway, though. In my absence, I took such good care of the welfare home. Seeing that Dean Song and Xinyue are all well, I have no regrets. ”

"You don't have to worry about it over there, everything is fine. Although life is very hard, the difficult times have passed. ”

"Hehe, brother, he's sensible too. Oops, I almost forgot to tell you. He now has a woman, and he is very affectionate. I'm trying to figure out a way to get them married soon. When the time comes, I'll send me a picture of my nephew, and you'll be relieved to see it, right? ”

"Seonyoung has already debuted, and it seems to be pretty good so far. I will try to protect her and not let her work as hard as in her previous life. ”

"Over there in Busan...... Well, forget it, even if it's for you, I'll go once. Whatever the outcome, I'll convey it to you. ”

Just like the letter that Park Jung-hyuk wrote to him, on this day, Park Jung-hyuk sat in front of the tombstone and also chattered a lot.

In the end, tears flowed and were frozen into ice crystals by the cold wind.

Song Xinyue stood aside and looked at him curiously. I really can't understand why this Korean uncle is so good to Brother Yang Hao?

It's a pity that Park Jung-hyuk speaks Korean, and even if she stands next to her, she can't understand it at all.

Park Jung-hyuk sat down until it was getting dark, and when he saw that the temperature on the mountain was lower, Song Xinyue was already shivering, and he woke up.

When she came down, Song Xinyue held her hands together and asked curiously, "Mr. Park, what are you doing in South Korea?" ”

Park Jung-hyuk sighed softly and induced her.

"Don't call me sir, see me more. Since you are Yang Hao's sister, and Yang Hao and I are good friends, you can also call me brother. In Korean terms, it's Oba. ”

"Ah, I know that. When Brother Yang Hao was still there, he watched Korean variety shows every day, so I knew this word. ”

Song Xinyue clapped her little hands, happy that she knew a Korean word.

Eventually, she came back to her senses.

"Oba ...... Hee-hee, Oba, you haven't told you what you do. ”

Park Jung-hyuk raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Didn't you just say that when Yang Hao was still here, he often watched Korean variety shows." Actually, I'm the one who made those shows. ”

"The person who made the show?"

Song Xinyue is still a high school student, and she is obviously very new to the profession of PD.

"That's right, it's the director of a variety show. Like movies, TV series, galas, etc., don't all have directors? They are responsible for producing movies and shows and then showing them to the audience. As for me, I am the director of variety shows, also called PD, and I am the person who produces variety shows. ”

"Really? You're so good! ”

The girl's innocent smile is the purest and very infectious, and it also makes Park Jung-hyuk's mood better.

"It's hard to do PD, and I often have to stay up late in the dark. You see, I don't look like a little old man? ”

Song Xinyue actually looked at it very seriously.

"No, although it's similar to my uncle, I'm still very handsome."

Park Jung-hyuk is full of black lines, this girl, I praised you in vain just now. My brother is only in his early thirties, and he is not at the level of an uncle.

Song Xinyue's eyes rolled, and she asked curiously: "Oba, I have also watched Korean variety shows, and there are many stars in them." For example, Superjunior, Girls' Generation, or something, have you seen it too? ”

Park Jung-hyuk understood as soon as he heard it, this is the little girl's star-chasing mentality.

Also, at their age, there are few people who don't like celebrities. Listening to her ask Superjunior as soon as she opened her mouth, it is obvious that she has no immunity to the beautiful man.

Park Jung-hyuk rarely showed off in front of his sister, of course, he spared no effort.

"Of course, I have a good relationship with many members of SuperJunior. For example, Kim Hee-cheol, Lit, and Eunhyuk are often contacted by text message. ”

This girl is obviously a goblin, so when she heard Park Jung-hyuk say this, she almost jumped up from her seat.

"Really, whoahahahaha, Oba you're so good. If so, can you help me get their signatures? When the time comes, my friends will surely die of envy. ”

At this time, the two had already arrived at the welfare home, and when they walked into the director's office, Park Jung-hyuk smiled and said, "What is a signature?" Even talking is not impossible. ”

"Oh my God, Oba, I love you to death!"

Thinking that she could talk to her idol, the little girl's tone had turned into a scream, but it startled Dean Song, who was working.

"Girl, what's the mess called? Didn't I tell you, they're all big girls, so you have to be steady and dignified. ”

Although Song Xinyue has a lively personality, she is extremely well-behaved in front of Dean Song. As soon as he was preached, he immediately stuck out his tongue and pounced on his fart.

"Mom, don't you know, Brother Junghyuk is actually the director of a variety show."

Dean Song didn't talk to Park Jung-hyuk a few words, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard it. Such a young person has already become a director?

In her impression, directors are not all people in their forties and fifties.

"Since you're a director, shouldn't you be very busy? It's rare that you have the heart to come to China to visit Yang Hao at this time. ”

Park Jung-hyuk is also very obedient.

"Actually, my show has just ended, and I'm taking a break recently. I was going to travel to Southeast Asia, but I was thinking about this in mind, so I came to see it. It's a pity that I'm still late. ”

Of course, Dean Song and Song Xinyue didn't know his mood, but "Yang Hao" could have such a friend, and they were enough to be gratified.

"As the saying goes, goose feathers are sent thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate. Mr. Park, you can come from far and wide, and this friendship is more important than anything else. ”

Dean Song is still the same as in his previous life, soft-spoken and very comforting.

Things are already like this, and Park Jung-hyuk can't really dwell on it anymore.

"Dean Song, Yang Hao left me a letter saying that he was always at ease in the welfare home. If there's anything difficult here, be sure to let me know. Only when it gets better and better here can he be at ease in heaven. ”

Now that the welfare institute is quite passable, Dean Song didn't want to trouble others. But hearing Park Jung-hyuk say this, I couldn't help but hesitate.

The kid is gone, but he still thinks about it.

As soon as he thought of this, Dean Song's eyes began to turn red.

But if you want to talk about wishes, Dean Song really has them.

She looked at Song Xinyue, who was sad, but she didn't know if it would be too troublesome to do so.

Park Jung-hyuk was afraid that she didn't have any wishes, and when he saw this, he immediately said excitedly: "Dean Song, you also know that I finally came once, and what I hope most is to be able to do something for Yang Hao." In this way, he can feel at ease! ”

With the deceased Yang Hao as a bridge, Dean Song finally opened his heart.

She pulled Song Xinyue, who was still ignorant, and said melancholy: "What worries me the most is this child." When Yang Hao left, he said that he would definitely let Xinyue go to South Korea to study in the future. I don't know why he was so persistent, but at that time, I had to agree to him. ”

Song Xinyue threw herself into Dean Song's arms, not unhappy at all.

"Mom, when Brother Yang Hao said that, there must be some unfulfilled wish. If I go to Korea and can help him fulfill his wish, I must go. ”

Dean Song was very hesitant.

"But your brother Liang Zi has developed well in the United States, and he has always let you go to study. In any case, it depends on your heart. Besides, you went to South Korea, and you have no relatives and no reason, can you take care of yourself? ”

Their mother and daughter were talking, but Park Jung-hyuk already understood.

No one knows better than him why "Yang Hao" asked Song Xinyue to go to South Korea.

He had only one purpose, that is, to let Song Xinyue come to him.

Although he couldn't come in person, he couldn't let go of another him who was far away in Korea.

"That, Xinyue, did Yang Hao tell you that you must go to Korea University to study?"

"Hey, Brother Zhenghyuk, how do you know?"

Song Xinyue opened her mouth wide, and her pink little tongue could be seen, which was very cute.

Having determined this, Park Jung-hyuk thoroughly grasped the situation. He looked at Dean Song, and at the same time, his heart was surging, but he was also very happy.

"Dean Song, Yang Hao, an important reason why he asked Xinyue to study in South Korea may be because of me. Because I graduated from Korea University, I mentioned it to him. ”

At this time, the two women, one big and one young, were all amazed.

"Really?"

Park Jung-hyuk nodded solemnly.

"Of course, now I understand the reason why Yang Hao must go to South Korea in the new moon. If she can go to Korea University to study, I will definitely be able to take good care of her with me. ”

Turning his head, Park Jung-hyuk said to Song Xinyue in a seductive voice: "Girl, do you want to be a PD like me?" If you want, when you graduate from high school, I can help you contact Korea University for the entrance exam. (To be continued.) )