Guro is the poorest area in Seoul. During the 1988 Seoul Olympics, the government relocated the city's poor to beautify Seoul. Although the whole area covers an area of 30 hectares and is only separated from the rest of Gangnam by a six-lane road, it is completely hidden from the prosperity of other districts in Gangnam. Most of the residents in the district work as coolies or casual workers, and many of them even make a living by scavenging.

Garybong Cave is the largest and poorest neighborhood in the old nine districts, where tens of thousands of Chinese and the same number of Koreans gather.

Kim Yoon-ho's home is on the mountainside of Garibong Cave in the old 9th district, a 90-square-meter bungalow. On the first floor is a restaurant specializing in jajanjangmyeon, and upstairs is a 60-square-meter tower house where Kim Yoon-ho lives with his mother and sister.

When Kim Yun-ho returned to the door of his house, he inadvertently looked up and found that the plaque at the door had been eroded by wind and rain for more than ten years, and he could no longer see the original color, leaving only the rusty words 'fried noodle restaurant', which hung dryly on it.

Standing outside the door, he can smell the familiar smell of mixed sauce noodle soup mixed with the aroma of meat and sauce, which is the taste that has accompanied him for more than ten years.

"Squeak"

Kim Yun-ho opened the door slowly, and Kim Yun-hee in the back shouted impatiently, "Mom, we're back!" ”

Every time the sentimental and nostalgic atmosphere is destroyed by this girl, there is really no way.

Jin Yunhao shook his head and said helplessly: "Mom, I'm back." ”

Immediately after, a sound of hurried footsteps came, and a middle-aged woman with an old face ran out of the back kitchen.

The middle-aged woman came to Kim Yun-ho and stretched out her hand excitedly, wanting to touch Kim Yun-ho's cheek, but she noticed the flour on her hand and hurriedly retracted her hand.

Jin Yunhao put down his handbag, stepped forward, hugged the middle-aged woman in front of him affectionately, and his voice was a little choked: "Mom." ”

The middle-aged woman's name is Jung Dai-qin, the woman who raised Kim Yoon-ho and Kim Yoon-hee alone, a great and respectable mother.

"Yo, how old are you, let go, don't stain your clothes." Zheng Daiqin broke away from Kim Yunhao's hands, and said with loving blame. In her eyes, Kim Yoon-ho's ordinary pants and white shirt are good outfits, and it would be a pity to get dirty.

She wiped her hands vigorously on her apron, and then took the initiative to pull Kim Yunhao's arm and said, "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat." The dishes are ready, and I'm giving you the fried noodles to eat, and it's going to be good right away. ”

"I'm going to eat three bowls." Kim Yunho stretched out three fingers and gestured with a smile. Still, he responded to his mother's heart in this way.

Zheng Daiqin's face covered with Zou Wen suddenly burst into a smile, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, good." ”

"Mom, I also want to eat two big bowls, you have to make more." Jin Yunxi was dissatisfied that her mother only had her brother in her eyes, so she left her aside and pouted.

"Dead girl, you are everywhere, you usually let you eat fried noodles or not, why did you suddenly change sex now?" Zheng Daiqin changed her stern expression, slapped Jin Yunxi, and nagged.

"Hmph, it's boring to eat fried noodles by yourself, and it tastes good when you eat it with your brother." Jin Yunxi hid behind Jin Yunhao, poked his little head and continued to argue with Zheng Daiqin: "Who else told you to be so partial, every time my brother comes back, you cook so many delicious foods, and only when my brother comes back, I can eat well." ”

"Oh, you're still talking back to me." Zheng Daiqin raised her hand angrily, wanting to teach Jin Yunxi a lesson.

"Ah, brother, help." Kim Yoon-hee hid behind Kim Yoon-ho and shouted. As before, every time he made a mistake, he would hide behind his brother and seek protection.

"Hehe, okay, Mom, go make jajangmyeon, I'm hungry." Kim Yunhao took advantage of the situation to grab Zheng Daiqin's raised hand and comforted.

"I know, I know how to protect your sister, and I don't know what to get used to her." Zheng Daiqin withdrew her hand dissatisfied, and said with a long tail note.

"Hehe, I promise I'll teach her a lesson for you." Kim Yun-ho half-hugged Zheng Daiqin and pushed her back to the kitchen, and when he came back, he flicked Kim Yun-hee's little head and ordered, "Go, help mom put the dishes and chopsticks on the table." ”

"Hee-hee, obey, brother." Kim Yun-hee grimaced and replied with a grin.

Looking at his mother and sister, who were still nervous just now, and in a blink of an eye, they came together to study the saltiness of the dishes, Kim Yunhao smiled and shook his head. Every time I come back, the house is always noisy, but it feels very real and warm.

The poor life has trained the diligent hands and feet of Zheng Daiqin and Jin Yunxi's mother and daughter, and after a while, a sumptuous lunch will be prepared.

Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, Di San Xian, braised crucian carp, miso soup, and a few dishes of kimchi are all things Kim Yun-ho likes to eat. There are many Chinese people here in Garry Peak Cave, and Zheng Daiqin's Chinese food skills were learned from a Chinese aunt.

Kim Yun-ho likes Chinese food very much, and every week when he comes back, Zheng Daiqin will cook him one or two. But today I had a little too much for lunch.

During the meal, Kim Yunhao was quite surprised: "How did you make so many delicious things today?" ”

Zheng Daiqin was silent, taking care of herself and serving Jin Yunxi vegetables. Jin Yunxi on the side lowered his head and nibbled on the ribs, and stopped talking several times.

Kim Yunhao is also a person, he has been a criminal investigator for ten years in his last life, and he has been exposed to judicial knowledge since he was a child in this life, and he can see through his sister's unusual behavior, don't be too simple.

He brought the sweet and sour pork ribs to himself, looked at Jin Yunxi provocatively, and the consciousness conveyed by his eyes was obvious: If you don't talk about it, I won't give you pork ribs.

Jin Yunxi bit her chopsticks, looked at the tempting pork ribs angrily, and finally lost in eye contact with Kim Yunhao, and muttered: "It's not my mother yet, she arranged a blind date for you, I was afraid that you wouldn't agree, so I made a sumptuous meal and bribed you in advance." ”

"Ahem." Kim Yun-ho choked, and the miso soup in his mouth was so suspended that he squirted out.

Blind date? Bribe me? My own mother is really funny.

Kim Yunho wiped his mouth, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zheng Daiqin on the side was a little embarrassed, and glared at Jin Yunxi: "Dead girl, is it as exaggerated as you said?" My own son, still with bribes? ”

She turned around and put on a 'scoundrel' expression: "I don't care, anyway, I promised people, you have to meet with people in the afternoon." ”

Get! Kim Yoon-ho saw that his mother was playing the trick of 'scoundrel', what else could he say. I had to smile bitterly and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll go. But I need to at least know who the other person is. Mom, you won't arrange for me to go on a blind date with the daughter of the fish seller in the vegetable market, right? Kim Yoon-ho teased.

"Poof" Jin Yunxi covered her mouth, twitching her shoulders frequently, and laughed wildly.

Zheng Daiqin's eyes widened, with a frightened expression on her face, a expression: How did you guess it.

Kim Yoon-ho collapsed.

No way! The other party can't really be the daughter of the fish seller in the vegetable market, right?

He does not have the consciousness of looking down on the poor, he himself is a poor person now, and he is not qualified to look down on others.

But he also has his own pursuits, he also has a yearning for a petty bourgeois life, and he usually has high requirements for life taste.

Because of this, he studied hard, worked hard to become a well-paid prosecutor, he wanted to change the fate of poverty now, pursue a better life with his family, and he himself could have the capital to find a caring other half.

A noble and elegant, mature and intellectual woman is his dish.

He really couldn't imagine how he could live with a woman who held a knife all day long and acted like a fish. There's no common ground at all.

Although a blind date does not mean marriage, it didn't mean that from the beginning, and then went on a blind date with the other party, isn't this a joke?

Kim Yoon-ho didn't want to waste his time doing such a low-level thing.

"Mom, I'm a prosecutor in the Republic of Korea now, and I may be officially in office next week. If I let my colleagues know that I went on a blind date with the daughter of the fish seller in the vegetable market, they would laugh at me. ”

There was no way, Kim Yunhao turned a corner and wanted to push off this inexplicable blind date arrangement.

"Huh? It's true? Don't you have to do an internship for three months and wait for the assessment? Why did you suddenly turn positive? Zheng Daiqin put down her chopsticks in surprise and asked like a cannon.

No way, Kim Yun-ho selectively said something, what happened in the nightclub that day.

"Oh Mo! Oh Mo! There really is a prosecutor in our family! …… Oh Mo! Suddenly receiving such a surprising news, Zheng Daiqin was not calm, and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Zheng Daiqin's attitude like this is really not a big fuss. No matter how exaggerated the action is, it will not make people laugh, but make people envious.

In South Korea, prosecutors have so much power that almost everyone is daunted.

The prosecutor has the power to prosecute: anyone can prosecute and is not subject to other organizations. Prosecutors at the third level and above have the power to prosecute the President of the Republic of Korea.

The power to arrest: In an emergency, anyone can be arrested (only for 48 hours without the consent of the court).

Command: Within the area under the jurisdiction of the prosecutor, you have the right to transfer police forces, even if you are the chief of police, you have to obey the command of the prosecutor.

At the same time, the high social status of prosecutors is also frightening.

An ordinary prosecutor is treated as a civil servant of the 3rd grade (the Korean civil service is divided into 9 grades: the highest is 1 and the lowest is 9).

The director level of various ministries of the State Council is level 2~3 civil servants, and the deputy mayors of small and medium-sized cities are also level 3. And the person who has just been appointed as a prosecutor has such a high status.

As a result, there are more than 1,000 prosecutors in South Korea, who are at the top of Korean society.

Korean women want to marry lawyers, doctors, university teachers, or civil servants above level 7. However, these marriage partners are all overshadowed in front of the prosecutor, and there is no comparison at all.

Marrying a prosecutor is the dream of almost all Korean women.

Therefore, even if Zheng Daiqin knows that Kim Yunhao is very good, even if he knows that Kim Yunhao is the first in the judicial examination, the first in the graduate school of judicial research, and is currently a trainee prosecutor. But when she heard that Kim Yoon-ho was really going to become an official prosecutor, she was still shocked.

Then, she was so excited that she cried and laughed loudly

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