After recording Hendon's Let's Play special, Park Jung-hyuk was given three days off.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, many people have to go back to their hometowns for reunions, so if they are not busy with work, they will get holidays.

Park Jung-hyuk returned home, saw Hyo-min, and asked, "Sister, I'm going back to Busan tomorrow to sweep the grave, what about you?" ”

Hearing that Park Jung-hyuk was going back to Busan, Hyo-min was moved for a moment, but then shook his head. "Forget it, I'm not going back this time. The company is about to start the selection, and it is not good to take leave at this time. ”

Although he knows that Hyomin did not debut in JYP, but after the transformation of time and space, this qiē will not change?

Park Jung-hyuk has no reason to stop Hyo-min's dream, so understand her choice.

But Xiao Min still said, "I'll send you tomorrow and help you get something." ”

Park Jung-hyuk smiled and didn't say anything.

Early the next morning, the siblings rushed to Gimpo Airport.

Because Park Jung-hyuk is going to take a morning flight to Busan and will not be back until three days later.

"Oba, will you go home?" Hyomin hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Park Jung-hyuk was silent for a long time, and then said ambiguously: "Look, maybe." ”

Although he said so, Hyomin knew that he would definitely not go back.

When Park Jung-hyuk's brothers ran away from home, although they had a very unpleasant quarrel with Kang Min-ha, what made them most sad was the partiality of their biological father Park Wu-nam.

Until now, Park Jung-hyuk still has a thorn in his heart, and he doesn't want to see his biological father at all.

When it was finally time to get on the plane, Hyomin hugged Park Jung-hyuk and ordered, "Oba, be careful on the road, go early and return early." ”

Park Jung-hyuk stroked her silky hair and also advised, "Don't practice too late, go home early." And don't save money, you have to take a taxi home know? ”

Hyo-min obediently agreed, then let go of his hand and watched Park Jung-hyuk drag his luggage into the customs.

They didn't notice that not far away, a middle-aged man watched this scene in shock.

South Korea is very small, and even though Busan is far from Seoul, it is only an hour away by plane.

Walking out of Busan Airport, you can hardly feel any changes.

When he returned to his hometown many years later, Park Jung-hyuk was suddenly a little dazed. A heart was pounding, and I didn't know what I was worried about.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is tomorrow, so if you want to go to visit your mother's grave, you will also go tomorrow.

Today, there was one day of leisure time, and Park Jung-hyuk decided to find a hotel first, and then plan how to spend it.

In September, Seoul is already starting to cool down, but it's still hot here in Busan. So when you come here, a place is a must-visit.

That's Haeundae.

The blue sea and blue sky, countless bikini beauties, it is simply a man's paradise.

After working continuously for more than a year, these three days of vacation were not easy to come by, so Park Jung-hyuk had a reason to relax himself.

Thinking about going to Haeundae, he found a place to stay, which was the Haeundae Premium Hotel.

This hotel stands right on the beach edge of Haeundae and has direct access to the beach across a lawn.

Although the consumption here is very expensive, with Park Jung-hyuk's income, there is no problem to stay for three days.

Without further ado, after arriving at the place, he checked in and went to the restaurant to solve the lunch problem.

As a five-star hotel, the restaurant at Haeundae Premium Hotel is luxuriously decorated. Moreover, the guests who come and go here are basically with status and status, so it is very quiet here.

Park Jung-hyuk returned to Busan this time, in addition to sweeping his mother's grave, just to relax.

After ordering his favorite buffet, he sat by the window alone. While eating delicious food, you can look at the beach of Haeundae in the distance.

From above, there are countless parasols set up throughout the beach. In addition to this, there are countless heads surging.

The sea is dotted with white sails, and occasionally a motorboat paddles through quickly.

Compared with the cramped and tiring Seoul, Busan's temperament is more broad.

Perhaps because of the mountains and the sea, the sky here looks higher and the clouds are more fickle.

Just like the character of Busan people, they are bold, enthusiastic, generous, and more outgoing.

Having solved lunch beautifully, Park Jung-hyuk no longer wants to squat in a depressing room, and the lively seaside is where he should be.

Carrying the utensils he had eaten, he followed the instructions and walked over to put everything away, then turned to leave.

Just when his figure was about to disappear, a beautiful woman came out of the ladies' bathroom not far away.

The appearance of the city and the country, the elegant and decent dress, no matter when, is the focus of others' attention.

But at this moment, the beauty looked at the direction in which Park Jung-hyuk was walking away and lost her mind in shock.

Soon, her eyes were rolling rapidly. Ying Yingzhu's tears slid down her cheeks because of this trembling, and they were as clear as white pearls.

The beauty couldn't care about her image anymore, took a step forward, and ran over.

The sound of high heels on the marble floor was extremely crisp. The people who were eating on the side all looked at it curiously.

When they saw her appearance clearly, they all talked about it, and there were surprises one after another.

The beauty didn't care about this, and finally rushed to the corner and searched everywhere, but Park Jung-hyuk was nowhere to be found.

She was very unwilling, chased a few more steps, and ran to the elevator.

But she saw that one of the elevators was constantly descending, and it was obvious that the person she saw just now had already gone down in the elevator.

The beauty hurriedly ran to the elevator next to her, kept slapping, and muttered reverently: "Cut white, cut white, cut white!" ”

However, the number on this elevator is constantly rising, and I see that I am about to reach the highest floor, and I can't get down for a while.

The restaurant is located in the middle of the hotel, on the twenty-fifth floor.

Obviously, without the help of the elevator, with the way she is now, it will be too late to take the stairs.

A quick glance, but a misturn.

The heart-rending pain swept over her, leaving the beautiful woman leaning against the wall weakly, unable to suppress her wild tears.

At this moment, a tall man with a similar appearance to a beautiful woman walked over.

Seeing the beautiful woman crying bitterly, the man was startled and hurriedly rushed over to support her. "Nuna, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? ”

The beauty waved her hand weakly, but said, "Let me be quiet, and I'll go back later." You go and stay with Dad, and don't let the guests think we're rude. ”

The man also calmed down, and saw that although the beauty was crying very sadly, it didn't look like she had been hurt, so he asked, "Is it really okay?" ”

But the beauty stopped talking, just waved her hand and motioned for him to leave.

Seeing this, the man had no choice but to walk away slowly.

After such an episode, the beauty finally relieved herself, and she also knew that in public, her appearance was likely to cause bad rumors.

She pulled a tissue out of her bag and wiped the tears from her face a little. Then a person strolled to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out at the bustling city.

"Maybe you're one of them! Why did you appear and walk away from my eyes? The beauty sighed faintly, but her heart rippled.

Park Jung-hyuk didn't know the story behind it, and he rushed to the beach with a happy mood.

While enjoying the warm sunshine and cool water, I admired countless beautiful women with graceful figures, and had a lot of fun.

But the next day, Park Jung-hyuk's mood became solemn.

He changed into a plain formal suit, and a white flower was pinned to his chest. Holding the sacrificial things in his hand, he walked into the Busan National Cemetery.

The cemetery is located in a halfway up the mountain, hidden among countless green trees and green grasses, and the scenery is very beautiful.

As you wind your way up the mountain path, you can see the city of Busan in the distance.

Such a place is obviously a waste of money.

According to the memory, Park Jung-hyuk walked slowly and found his mother's tombstone.

As he approached, he stopped and stared blankly at the flowers and other offerings placed in front of the tombstone.

Apparently, before him, someone had already come.

On such a day, who remembers his mother except himself?

Park Jung-hyuk slowly squatted down and looked at the sacrificial things one by one.

After reading it, he found that these things were basically the same as those he brought.

The corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a smile, and he muttered: "What a nonsensical guy, he ran away by himself when he made his brother angry, and he still thought about his mother." Aren't you afraid that your mother will come out of the tomb and teach you, a guy who doesn't care if his brother lives or dies? ”

Yes, he can confirm that.

These offerings must have been put up by Park Jung-hoon, and they came very early.

It's just that Busan is so big, and he has nowhere to find this brother. I had to be patient and focus on what was in front of me.

Park Jung-hyuk respectfully placed flowers and offerings in front of the tombstone, and looked at the photo of his mother who had never met on the tombstone, and his heart suddenly became blocked.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and didn't even know who his parents were.

This life is finally better, although I haven't seen my mother's face, and I haven't heard my mother's nagging. But I can still know what my mother looked like before she died.

A woman in her thirties, with intellectual beauty, and a gentle smile revealing kindness. If she was still alive, she would definitely love her little son very much.

With his mind imagining what his mother should look like, Park Jung-hyuk knelt down in a proper manner and gave his mother a big gift.

After that, he sat next to the tombstone and talked to his mother. "Mom, I brought you fruit wine, muffins, and taro soup that I made myself. Don't worry about your son starving, my son can cook and it's delicious. It's just that his brother is not worrying, and he spends his days fooling around outside. If you can keep your dreams, be sure to bring him back. The son is such a relative, and he will feel distressed if he can't see it. ”

The smoke of the incense candles in front of the tombstone is ethereal and soaring.

Maybe he has already told his mother who is far away in heaven to tell him his wish.