Under the hint of Han's father, Han's mother and the three aunts made an authentic Chinese dinner for the staff, and the staff also ended the day's filming and left early, leaving plenty of time for Han Fei to reunite with his family.

In the evening, Han Fei's "sadness" time came, and Han's mother actually took out photos of Han Fei when he was a child, one by one for Park Zhiyan to see, and even those with bare buttocks, which made Han Fei suddenly embarrassed, Park Zhiyan smiled coquettishly, her eyes were crooked, and Han's mother was still talking about some things about Han Fei's childhood with interest.

"Your mother and her future daughter-in-law have a good relationship!" Han's father was more calm, lying on the balcony with Han Fei, smoking a cigarette.

"Isn't that great, do you still want the two of them to have a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight! I've watched too many TV series, I'm poisoned! Han Fei smiled and looked at the two people in the room who were talking and laughing, and a burst of warmth flowed in his heart.

"I heard that you terminated your contract with your agency? What are your plans for the future? The money you call my card, I keep it for you, when you want it, I can take it out for you at any time, more than a year, our small supermarket is also good, especially knowing that you are a star in South Korea, many students like to come to our supermarket to buy things, a year, also earned more than 200,000 yuan, if you have difficulties, you will talk to your family! ”

Han Fei felt a warm heart, and then said with a smile: "Dad, is all the money in my mother's hands, and you even have to ask her for pocket money?" ”

Dad Han smiled and said, "You also know that your grandmother has handed over the economic power to your mother, and in this family, the status of the female surname is far higher than the status of the male surname!" ”

Han Fei nodded in agreement, this is the custom of this region.

"Don't worry, I still have the money, don't be reluctant to eat and wear, use it when you need it, and it's okay to waste it! I'm tired all my life, and it's time to enjoy it. When you have nothing to do, take your mother to travel together, play around, and see! Han Fei persuaded.

"Hehe, forget it, we're still waiting for your child to be born, and we'll bring you the baby!" Dad Han said with a yearning expression on his face.

Han Fei smiled speechlessly, he was only 22 years old, and Park Ji-yeon was only 20 years old, how could he have a child so early, and he hadn't even scratched the eight characters.

"When are you going to school?"

"After a while, the school should still be on vacation now, and I'll go back in half a month!" Han Fei's face was a little hesitant, and he wanted to stop talking, but he still said: "Dad~~~~~~~~"

"Yes!"

"I want to take a leave of absence!"

Dad Han glanced at Han Fei deeply, and there was silence between the two for a while.

"Do what you want! I'm sticking with you! Dad Han patted Han Fei's shoulder and walked into the room.

Han Fei felt a sour nose, he knew what it meant for him to suspend his studies, rural families have some feudal thoughts, and if he studies well, he is glorifying his ancestors, and he is the first college student in his family, a student of a famous university, and if he says that he will suspend his studies, it will definitely be a big blow to his family.

In South Korea, there is Han Fei who has his career, his lovers, and his friends, while in China, there is his family, relatives, and his roots are here. The dilemma made him finally make up his mind to choose where to fall and where to get up.

"I'm sorry," Han Fei muttered to himself

When it was time to go to bed, Park Ji-yeon was dragged into the room by Han Fei under the ambiguous eyes of Han's father and Han's mother, and Han Fei locked the door casually, which is a move he does every night at home, because he is an insecure person, and the door has a psychological comforting effect.

"Wow, why do you have so many books in your room"

Park Ji-yeon felt like she had entered a small library, two rows of bookshelves leaning against the wall, each shelf had six rows, even if there were 60 books per line, there were 720 books, all kinds of world classics, accounting for most of the part, Han Fei knocked on Park Ji-yeon's head, and said with a smile: "Do you think that my provincial champion was picked up, this is what I took out one point at a time!" ”

"By the way, it's time for you to take the exam this year!" Park Ji-yeon nodded, but she didn't have much confidence in herself at all.

Han Fei said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will give you tutoring and let you be admitted to Seoul National University in one fell swoop!" ”

"Dream on you!" Park Ji-yeon laughed and scolded.

late at night

The bodies of the two ** were entangled, and a low wheezing sound came from the room. Park Ji-yeon endured Han Fei's gentle "attack", while biting her lip and holding back her moans, for fear that Han's father and Han's mother in the next room would hear it. In this case, Park Ji-yeon's ** is stacked, and under the double stimulation, Park Ji-yeon has climbed to the peak of tonight

The radio is the most annoying in the early years of the countryside, which rings at half past six every morning, wakes up the people who are still asleep, and the tofu vendors who go from house to house have been selling them for ten years.

"Xiaofei, get up!"

Grandpa Han shouted loudly downstairs, how old Han Fei is, how long does this habit last, Han Fei goes to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and is woken up by Grandpa Han every morning. Grandpa Han, who hasn't called for a year and a half, tried again today.

"Got it, grandpa!!"

The room was a little dim, a few rays of sunlight shone into the room through the curtains, and there was still a hormonal breath in the room, Park Ji-yeon was like an octopus, lying on Han Fei's body, she was exhausted from playing last night, and now she was sleeping soundly.

"Ji-yeon, wake up!" Han Fei whispered in Park Ji-yeon's ear.

"What time is it?" Park Ji-yeon muttered and turned her head on Han Fei's chest.

Han Fei took the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at it, "It's half past seven!" ”

"Ahh

Park Ji-yeon let out an exclamation and sat up from Han Fei's body, **'s skin exposed to the air.

"What's wrong?"

"I was going to make breakfast for my uncle and aunt, but now it's late!" Park Ji-yeon said with a dejected face.

Han Fei smiled and said, "You don't know my family yet, my family's must-have breakfast every morning is white porridge fritters, white porridge is cooked by my grandfather, and fried dough sticks are bought by my grandmother from the market." They've been eating for decades, and what you make, they really don't really have to their liking! ”

Park Ji-yeon stuck out her tongue, it's right to think about it, the sandwiches and fried eggs she eats are all a bit Western-style, and the old man will definitely not accept it.

"Well, you don't have to make breakfast for them, but you have to make breakfast for me!" Han Fei climbed onto Park Ji-yeon's chest with both hands, and kept kneading and saying.

"Then you get up, I'll do it for you!"

"No, I'm going to eat it now!"

Han Fei pulled the quilt over the two of them, turned over and Park Ji-yeon was pressed under him, Park Ji-yeon woke up and was already a sheep in the tiger's mouth, the bed was "squeaky and squeaky" and made a "miserable sound", Park Ji-yeon hugged Han Fei's neck and selflessly dedicated "breakfast"!

Half an hour later, the two glanced at the messy bed, Park Ji-yeon glared at Han Fei with a shy face, if this scene was seen by Han's father and Han's mother, she wouldn't laugh to death.

Han Fei rolled up the sheets indifferently, pulled Park Ji-yeon downstairs, and threw the sheets into the washing machine

After some moisturization, Park Ji-yeon's face was ruddy early in the morning, Han's mother was a person who came over, how could she not see it, smiled and handed a red egg that had been prepared to Park Ji-yeon, Park Ji-yeon took the red egg, a little ununderstanding, Han Fei naturally knew the customs of his hometown, bowed his head and whispered a few words in Park Ji-yeon's ear, Park Ji-yeon was like a ripe apple in an instant, and her face was so red that she couldn't do it.

Early in the morning, the rural people all went to the ground with hoes, passing by Han Fei's house, they couldn't help but look inside, Han Fei came back last night, and brought back a girlfriend who was so beautiful that he couldn't do it, and this matter had already spread in the village. Nowadays, Han Fei's home is also famous in the village, even more famous than the village chief's home.

"Xiaofei, these days, you take Zhiyan around, have fun, go to Shaoxing, visit West Lake!" At the dining table, Han Fei and Park Ji-yeon were sitting on both sides, eating white porridge fritters, and Han's father's voice came from the kitchen.

Han Fei swallowed a mouthful of white porridge and promised: "I know Dad, you don't have to worry about us!" I'll arrange it! ”

At 9 o'clock in the morning, MBC staff rushed to Han Fei's house, they found a random hotel in the city center last night to stay overnight, and today they continue to work.

"Xiaofei, Auntie's car will be driven for you, it is always more convenient to have transportation!"

Han Fei's little aunt also lived at Han Fei's house, and went downstairs to hand over the car keys to Han Fei.

"Little aunt, aren't you divorced and haven't got a car or a house?!" Han Fei asked suspiciously, holding the car keys.

"Later, I appealed again, it was he who cheated, why can't I get anything after the divorce! In the end, half of the deposit of the car was awarded to me, and the house belonged to him! ”

"Oh!!"

Han Fei suddenly took the car key and said thank you.

(To be continued)