Chapter 472: Wait, Grow Up

Peninsula Ritsuin.

Keep going inside.

There is an old electric car parked at the door, hanging with a gray and white tin takeaway box, which is specialized in delivering boxed lunches, fried noodles, dumplings...

The smoke curls and the rice is fragrant.

The small shop with the words "Pei Liang Grocery Store" painted always has a signboard, revealing warmth everywhere.

Because I know that my eldest daughter will come home later.

The Daegu woman hurriedly heated the meal and filled the insulated boxes - of course, this is not a big preparation, but to let this "rubbing rice" be brought to her own children.

"Mom, you're like this, Zhu should be jealous now."

"I haven't been home much in the early spring, how old are you and still jealous like a child? A person who goes home to eat, how dare she?! I'll wrap some dumplings for her and eat them in vinegar, and eat her! โ€

Pei's mother said in disgust, but she still took out the thermos box she bought for her eldest daughter in the cabinet.

The Daegu man smiled helplessly, with a little subtle doting.

"Where..."

"Looking for what?"

He saw that his daughter-in-law seemed to be looking for something, and his face was agitated, so he glanced at the small round pit specially reserved in the lunch box.

Go around the counter and open the lid of the frying pan on the stovetop.

"Haha."

"Hey, I'm Prabhu, I'm Prabhu."

Blowing a plate of fried mung bean pancakes, accompanied by hearty laughter, naturally handed it over to his daughter-in-law who was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

In the face of love, parents are dark under the lights.

The heart is not retained, not by fighting, but naturally approaching.

"Thank you" is not on the lips, but quietly put it in my heart and ferments over time, after a strong period of love, I will still be attached because I am used to each other's existence.

The Daegu woman made her daughter's bento, and did not forget to fry a few more mung bean pancakes and grill squid, which served as a snack for the child's father.

Dad Pei seemed to remember an interesting story.

The tone of the daughter-in-law is a little tricky:

"Where's the roasted kidney?"

"What are you going to eat that for?"

He didn't raise his head, his eyes were serious and focused.

Pei's mother carefully fiddled with mung bean pancakes, because she knew that her own meatballs loved to eat, if it weren't for the fact that the lunch box was too small and not enough to stuff, she couldn't wait to fry a cake the size of the same basin for Xiao Aliang to hold and gnaw.

It's definitely cute and fun!

And Dad Pei thinks that the dignified and old-fashioned daughter-in-law is also very interesting.

He said something indecent in a serious, serious tone:

"Wuli Xiao Aliang said, this is the secret recipe of her hometown, passing on men but not women, both inside and outside, I have to take off occasionally."

Not to mention, Pei's father imitated it quite well.

Three points look like Brother Liang's Daegu ruffian.

"Ah~~"

No matter how quiet a woman pretends not to care, she can't stand the domineering appearance of the Daegu masters.

"Old and indecent, you?!"

Hearing her man's teasing tone, she scolded a little shyly: "Say some more nonsense to me, and I'll let you take off!" and Jiang Xiaoliang, a girl's family talks strange things all day long! Led the adults astray?! When she comes back, you see I don't beat her! โ€

Dad Pei didn't dare to speak.

Because the daughter-in-law is really gentle, and the beating is really the beating.

Sitting in the cubicle in the middle of the grocery store, in front of the small dining table, in front of the TV set, on which the variety show of the national MC is played.

From time to time, the Daegu dialect is spoken.

"Oh Mo, Liu Jae-shuo has become handsome?"

"It's a little better-looking, but it's not as good as handsome, right?"

"What do you know, personal charm, charm, plus points, Luo Jingen is a blessed woman."

The two of them chattered and quarreled.

Big busy, they are willing to wait.

The small ones are everywhere, and they are willing to grow up with them.

A beautiful girl strolling with headphones on, from the street corner in late spring, the leaves on both sides of the yard road slowly blow down with the wind, and the cool autumn breeze blows her hair.

A smile flashed in his cold eyes.

The breath is a little trembling, the young lady is very simple, go home, you can be happy for a long time.

As soon as you open the door, you can see the person closest to you, with a doting smile.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

"Oh Mom, Abba."

The wind chimes of the door pushing open, and the eldest daughter's coquettish familiar dialect, made the middle-aged couple subconsciously turn their heads, get up, and show an uncontrollable smile.

"Ah, I'm back~"

"Inner~"

Take off your blazer.

I went back to Marukotou's room and changed into a plain turtleneck.

Because Ryoko is on the small side, the young lady wears it, and the place on her chest is very "supportive", very full, and the arc is particularly attractive.

"Eat whatever you want."

Bae Joo-hyun is most afraid of her mother saying this.

Because in the South Peninsula, the meaning of "eat all-you-can-eat" probably means that there is only kimchi tonight.

Sure enough, Dad Pei, who didn't dare to say a word, soon brought bowls of radish strips, radish pickles, radish cubes, spicy cabbage, shallots and pickles from the kitchen...

Although it is tempting, it is the taste of mother.

But Miss Wuli is really jealous.

"Oh Mom, why are they all kimchi? When Xiao Liang is here, you are all big fish and big meat~"

Pei's mother was angry when she mentioned this.

First, he gently put down his chopsticks and calmed his breathing, and then began to brew a big move:

"Love to eat, don't eat and pull down! In the past, it was body management for you every day, and you didn't eat a bite, wasting food! Let you eat more meat, you will give me the feeling of going to the execution ground! Xiao Ah Liang can eat the happiness of 'meat' from the radish, can you?! โ€

One thing descends one thing.

Bae Joo-hyun was obedient and didn't dare to talk back.

After thinking about it, if a certain ball head saw it, he might laugh at himself, so the young lady still felt wronged and turned her face, so she begged with both hands and protested cautiously: "At least, at least give me a bowl of rice, let me have kimchi bibimbap, oh Mom." โ€

"As far as you have a lot of things, how can I have my little Ah Liang to feed, and the pigs in my hometown are better than you."

Pei's mother was helping to pack the rice, and her tone was light.

Case closed!

The young lady finally knew that Jiang Xiaoliang liked to take the analogy of Daegu's popular pig and angry people, who did she learn.

"Abba, look at Oh Mom~"

"Haha!"

The eldest daughter is rarely wronged.

The Daegu man, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked up and laughed dotingly.

The three of them had a warm meal, but they felt that something was missing.

It's like a villain who can't get around the words, it turns out that they have long been accustomed to the existence of the pill head.

I like to wear Papa Pei's old sweater.

I love to use my sister's old mobile phone.

Love held Pei's mother's calloused hand.

will make her angry, and then she will squint her pale blue eyes and say fairytale love words to Daegu women with a playful smile: "If someone asks me in the future what it feels like to love someone to the extreme, I will say that every time I ride a small motorcycle and see the flashing traffic light, I will think of the beautiful eyes that blink when you are worried about me, Ms. Pei." โ€

Pei's mother's eyes are full of thoughts that can't be dissolved.

TV, which happened to broadcast a few news stories from Al Jazeera:

"Recently, on Hong Street, the ex-boyfriend of a member of a girl group, stylist Cui Zhongfan, will be prosecuted for drunkenness, violent injury, threatening others, premeditating the organization of an attack on the police and other crimes, which have caused a very bad social impact..."

"Also on Hong Street, an unbuilt rooftop club was forced to stop because passers-by witnessed a figure suspected of suicide, and the scene was accompanied by traces of bloodstains, broken clothes, glass slag and other dangerous situations."

The last intercepted picture is the edge of the top floor, leaving only a bloodstained, broken heels and an umbrella with wooden handles, which makes people think about it.

Bae Joo-hyun put down her chopsticks, and her eyes flashed with a hint of waves.

seems to be thinking about the possibility, compared to the shocking wound on Xiao Aliang's knee.

The sensitive Pei's mother cares about other things.

She pointed to the slightly chubby man on TV who was pressed to the ground by her neighbor "Lao Han", with a frightened face and hideous.

"Zhu Xian, he, hmm, is she your senior? It's the girl who was bullied by this bastard man. โ€

The young lady of the pillar who tied up the cute ball head was eating with her head down, thinking about things.

That night, did Xiao Aliang's injury have anything to do with his predecessors?

Her instincts told her that the possibilities were impossible.

After all, it's Jiang Xiaoliang.

And! So how does the meatball head make the radish feel like "meat"?

Hearing her mother's words, the young lady chewed the radish cubes and nodded cutely without raising her head: "Inside, oh Mom." โ€

"She was bullied, but what about her family?"

Bae Joo-hyun doesn't know what's going on, but I've heard about the senior's relatives, I'm not sure, but it seems...

Not very close.

"I don't think so."

"Inside?"

Maybe it's the same identity of the daughter.

"Oh no." Let Pei's mother consciously substitute, her eyes became distressed and painful, and she muttered to herself: "In this world, how can there be such ruthless parents?" โ€

The world of Daegu men is very simple, there are only family members, as long as the daughter is not bullied.

Otherwise, he would dare to play with his life.

He tears up the grilled squid and puts it in his eldest daughter's bowl.

He sees far away, so his tone is serious and serious.

"Abba once lifted you above his head, and Oh Mom also gave birth to you desperately, so don't feel that the sky is falling, you can't think about it, you feel that the world is not worth it, your life is not so cheap, Alaso?"

"Alaso, Abba."

Maybe it's her daughter's well-behaved attitude that makes her very satisfied.

Mother Pei got up, brought hot mung bean pancakes from the kitchen, put them in the young lady's bowl, and made a mountain of cakes.

The mother just hopes that the eldest daughter can be fed, know the cold and warm, and finally meet someone who is good to her.

"So, when you get married and fall in love, you have to find the right person to be happy, daughter."

"It's hard to make yourself happy, but who can make anyone so happy? If you can't meet the right person, then try to make yourself happy first, what about life, and don't trouble each other, which is very good. โ€

This is a trace of romance and beauty that middle-aged couples look forward to in the ordinary.

"Inside."

The young lady who thought it was a paragraph just breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I suddenly heard the tacit sigh of my parents:

"Hey Yigu, it would be nice if Xiao Aliang was a boy."

What does this mean, can you still not understand the watery cabbage?

Pei Zhuhyun was caught off guard, her body was as steep as an electric shock, she was tense in an instant, her ears were hot, and her fair neck was quickly stained with intoxicating and shallow powder.

Emotions can't be said like a fish in the throat.

The young lady can only use absolutely sober reason to suppress emotions that should not be.

"Oh, Mom, Abba! What to say? โ€

The young lady's soft and embarrassed voice.

It's really like sweet cream!