Chapter 172: Melancholy

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It wasn't until Park Hyo-min's figure disappeared from his sight that Lim Woo-myung left alone......

At the end, I returned to the crew's dormitory, turned on my phone,

"Youmo oppa, watch the wound, go to bed early, good night!"

oppa?

Lin Youmiao's heart suddenly rippled, a throbbing feeling, this is the first time she has called herself oppa, right?

Raising his hand on his left chest, he felt the regular beating, as if it had accelerated a lot...... It's just that how should Kwon Eun-chan explain there, will he go crazy? It's impossible to hide this kind of thing from fighting, and it's for Park Hyo-min............

Lin Youmian scratched his head in distress, simply gave up thinking, and fell directly into bed......

With the swaying dim lights, Park Hyo-min had just finished taking a shower, wiping his wet hair, and walked into the living room, just at this time, the doorbell rang! "Smack!"

"Aunt Xu!" Park Hyo-min hurriedly turned around and let the other party walk in.

A woman of about fifty years old, dressed very modestly.

"I saw that the lights were on here, so I came over and brought you some supper."

Park Hyo-min paused, poured a glass of water for Xu Yunrong, moved two positions on the sofa, and then said, "Auntie, don't be so troublesome." ”

The woman who brought her supper is called Xu Yunrong, the family used to live next door to Park Hyo-min's house, she was her neighbor, she usually took good care of her, and watched her grow up since she was a child.........

"You kid, what's polite to your aunt." Xu Yunrong put down the thermos pot in his hand, took the towel and helped Park Hyo-min wipe his hair.

Gentle gestures, just like a real mother and daughter.

"Where's Moe?" Park Hyo-min asked.

Meng Meng, the nickname of Xu Yunrong's granddaughter, is a cute three-year-old girl.

Speaking of her granddaughter, Xu Yunrong's eyes were full of kindness, but at the same time, a trace of loneliness and sadness flashed, "I just finished coaxing that little guy to sleep...... You also know that Meng Meng cries and clamores to find her mother at night......"

It seemed that something was mentioned that was secretive, and Seo Yoon-yong and Park Hyo-min were silent at the same time for a long time.

"Meow!"

A cat as white as snow came out from under the sofa, broke the silence with a soft groan, jumped on Park Hyo-min's lap, and rubbed it affectionately.

"It's coal...... How did you hide under the couch! ”

Park Hyo-min touched the white cat's head, sighed, cheered up, and turned to Xu Yunrong and said, "Auntie, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, I'll take care of Mengmeng, Auntie, you still have to work and take care of grandma......"

Xu Yunrong cheered up and squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, you're a cute godmother, she likes you the most." I also have to take care of my mother-in-law. ”

There was another endless silence...... "Auntie......" Park Hyomin's voice became a little low and hoarse, "How is grandma's illness?" ”

Xu Yunrong looked sad and obvious, pressed his forehead, and said helplessly, "It's still the same...... There is no big complexion, so I can only continue to treat conservatively for the time being. ”

"The doctor didn't ask you to pay back, did he?"

"No, the money you sent can last for a while."

Park Hyo-min's eyes flickered for a while, and this money was still the remuneration he got when he went to shoot Cass's CF.

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor's statement is that South Korea does not have that medical technology and equipment at the moment, but if you go to the United States and Germany, there is still a lot of hope for a cure, but it is just ...... That large amount of money and follow-up treatment is simply not something we can afford! ”

Park Hyo-min breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, as long as it can be cured." Then he gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely determined, "Big deal, I sold this house to my grandmother to pay for medical expenses." ”

"Xiao Min......" Xu Yunrong pressed Park Hyo-min and his hand, "Why do you bother?" This is originally our family's own business, in the past two years, you have been working again to lend us money, and helping to take care of your mother-in-law and Mengmeng, you have helped enough! ”

The old man in the mouth of the two is not related to Park Hyo-min in substance, and Park Hyo-min has no such obligation at all.

"I know." Park Hyo-min gently combed the supple hair of the white cat named Coal, "But grandma grew up watching me grow up, and when Abba and Mommy left, it was also grandma who stayed with me to comfort me and take care of me, and now that grandma is sick, how can I ignore her?" ”

Park Hyo-min's nose twitched, and his vision became a little blurry, but he still held back the tears that were about to overflow. The white cat seemed to feel the emotions of its owner, and rubbed and rubbed under her arm.

"It's not that grandma's illness can't be treated, it's just that there is a lack of money, isn't it?"

"It's easier said than done, go abroad, find good hospitals, good doctors, and rely on us foreigners ......"

"I have a solution! Aunt! Park Hyo-min's tone was still so firm, and a figure of a person gradually appeared in his mind!

"Silly boy......" Xu Yunrong said quietly, silently, although she didn't think that Park Hyo-min had anything to do with a girl, but this intention moved her infinitely......

How many people would give everything for an old man who is not a close relative?

And what Xu Yunrong didn't say was, how could this house be so easy to sell? Although it is under Park Hyo-min's name, it is her own business to deal with it.

But Park Hyo-min's parents don't care much about her even if they are divorced, but once they know that she is going to sell her house to make up for medical expenses for an irrelevant old man, what is her attitude?

It can't be a glad yes anyway. In Southeast Asia, people here are particularly sensitive to "houses and homes", not to mention, Xu Yunrong also knows some things about Park Hyo-min's family.

This girl has indeed endured too much......

Just thinking about it, Park Hyo-min suddenly put down the cat in his hand, and under Seo Yoon-yong's surprised gaze, he walked over from the room with an acoustic guitar.

"Xiaomin, didn't you say you won't touch the guitar anymore?" Xu Yunrong looked at Park Hyo-min, who was sitting next to him, with a look of surprise and a hint of imperceptible gloom.

"Hehe, the future isn't set in stone, is it, Auntie?" Stroking the guitar with a hint of woody fragrance with some nostalgia, Park Hyo-min grinned at Seo Yoon-yong, although the smile was not very natural.

Her favorite things, photography, drawing, design, guitar.

It's a pity that the first three are all high-consumption hobbies, in short, they need money! Park Hyo-min's last video camera was bought more than two years ago, which is definitely a torture for a girl who can only watch various cameras in various magazines!

Of course, the guitar is also expensive, but it is also a grade, and the cost of playing for an amateur like Park Hyo-min is not high, at least within her affordability.

The strings of the guitar headstock are twisted in his hand, and the fingertips of Park Hyo-min's right hand gently hook the first to sixth strings of the guitar, adjusting the timbre of the guitar that has not been moved for a long time.

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