Traveling back in time to take care of Sung Deok-sun

Chapter 223 Red Beans of Longing

Jung-hwan's Perspective 1:

Pearl finally quieted down when she heard that she was going home.

Holding the pearl, Jung-hwan walked out into the courtyard, where the gate was open.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw my brother stuffing letters into the mailbox.

"Brother?" Zhengfeng called out.

"Ah!" Zhengfeng was startled and turned around sharply. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhenghuan.

"What's wrong? Why are you so nervous?" Jung-hwan asked curiously.

"Little brother, you're scaring people half to death. Don't do that again, your brother can't take it," Zhengfeng said, clutching his chest.

"Brother, stop pretending. Mom said you're fine now."

Jung-hwan stared at him speechlessly.

"Heh...you found out."

Jung-bong chuckled twice, realizing that feigning innocence wouldn't work on Jung-hwan.

"What were you doing just now?"

“I saw you stuff something in there.”

Jung-hwan continued to ask.

“Oh, it’s alright, just…send a letter to the radio station,” Zhengfeng said.

"Ugh! Seriously, another one?"

Upon hearing this, Jung-hwan instantly lost interest. Jung-bong was practically a radio mail-sending maniac; even the host was speechless at his barrage of letters.

"Where are you taking Pearl?" Zhengfeng asked, pinching Pearl's cheek.

"Send it home, or you can take care of it."

Jung-hwan handed it to him.

"Pearl, go home with Jung-hwan first, and come play with me again next time."

After Zhengfeng finished speaking, he quickly gestured for Zhenghuan to leave. Right now, he only had one thought in his mind: to write the letter and wait for a reply.

It's better to leave the task of caring for pearls to professionals.

Jung-hwan turned and left, holding Pearl in his arms.

Zhengfeng also headed home.

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Jung-hwan's Perspective 2:

As soon as I arrived at Aze's house, the door was pushed open.

Cui Wusheng used tongs to pick out the coal slag.

"Hello~", Jung-hwan greeted politely.

"Jung-hwan, where are you going?"

Choi Moo-sung looked at him curiously as he held the pearl and asked.

"Oh, Pearl was playing at my house this morning, so I helped take her back."

After Jung-hwan finished his polite explanation and was about to leave, Choi Moo-sung quickly put down the tongs and coal briquettes he was holding.

"Um... Jung-hwan."

"Let me help you deliver it."

Cui Wusheng spoke up.

"Huh?" Jung-hwan looked at him with a puzzled expression. This uncle, who was usually quiet and reserved in his eyes, was now all smiles and speaking to him very warmly.

"Let me deliver it for you; you must be busy studying."

"Pearl, come with your uncle."

Cui Wusheng reached out to the pearl.

Pearl looked at Jung-hwan and Choi Moo-seong and decisively chose Choi Moo-seong.

Seeing that the pearl was willing, Zheng Huan didn't say anything more and handed the pearl to Cui Wusheng.

"Thank you for your help then," Jung-hwan said politely.

"Oh, no trouble at all."

"Pearl, say goodbye to your brother."

Cui Wusheng looked at Pearl with a smile and said.

Pearl waved to Jung-hwan.

Zheng Huan chuckled, surprised that Pearl, who was so difficult to please in his hands, would listen to Cui Wusheng so obediently.

"Goodbye~!" Jung-hwan waved to Little Pearl and turned to go home.

Only Cui Wusheng, holding his child, remained in the alley, happily playing with Pearl.

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Jung-hwan's Perspective 3:

Back in the courtyard, Jung-hwan looked curiously at his brother's sticker on the door.

"what happened?"

Jung-hwan approached, asking questions as he walked up the stairs.

"Brother!"

"Wait a moment!"

"It doesn't seem like the right time to go home."

Zhengfeng hesitated for a moment, then saw Zhenghuan preparing to walk towards the door and quickly spoke up to explain.

"Brother, what are you saying?"

"Is there anything about your own home that's unsuitable to return to?"

"Aren't you sick?"

Jung-hwan looked at him curiously.

"No, my brother went in just now and Mom yelled at him and kicked him out."

"she says."

"Get out!~~"

Zhengfeng imitated Luo Meilan's tone and called out softly.

Who else is in the family?

"Isn't she Paula's mother?"

Jung-hwan asked curiously.

Zhengfeng nodded.

"Oh well, I'll go to Shuyu's house."

Jung-hwan turned and left.

"Wait a moment!"

"Is Deok-sun there too?" Jung-bong asked.

"Yeah, I think so."

"What do you want with her?" Jung-hwan asked.

"Never mind that. Anyway, your brother needs to talk to her."

Zhengfeng put his arm around Zhenghuan's shoulder, and the two walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

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Aze family

Cui Wusheng played with Zhenzhu in the room.

He hesitated as he looked at Pearl, thinking that he should take the opportunity to visit Sunwoo's house while he was taking her there.

But I didn't know how to say it, and I hesitated for a moment.

“Ouch~!”

With a cry of pain, Cui Wusheng helplessly turned his eyes upwards, where Pearl was standing behind him.

He was sitting cross-legged and was as tall as Pearl. Pearl was tying his hair with a rubber band.

In the blink of an eye, two little tufts of hair had appeared on his head.

If he were to take the Universe Ring and the Heavenly Silk, perhaps he could coldplay Nezha.

"Nezha: The Mature, Giant-Sized Demon Child"

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Shuyu Family

Jung-hwan and Jung-bong pushed open the door.

"Here they are, Jung-bong and Jung-hwan."

Several greetings rang out one after another.

"I should have come a long time ago."

Jung-hwan rushed over, plopped down next to Sun-woo, and snatched the snacks from his hand.

"Ugh!! Seriously!"

"There are plenty of snacks over there."

"Why did you steal mine?"

Sunwoo stared at Jung-hwan speechlessly.

Did Jung-hwan snatch it from him after hearing what he said?

He then swiftly flew over and snatched Deok-sun's [item/item].

"You damn Masahiro, I think you've eaten too many red beans, haven't you?"

Deok-sun was furious.

"What did you eat too much of?"

Jung-hwan was puzzled.

"I think you're lovesick (wanting to die)!" Deok-sun, like a wild beast released from its cage, instantly lay down and kicked Jung-hwan.

Is this some kind of slang?

"Was it Shuyu who taught you again?"

Jung-hwan, who was eating snacks, was still unaware of the danger and was still pondering that sentence.

Fortunately, Jung-bong arrived in time and took the kick for Jung-hwan.

"what!!!"

"Brother Zhengfeng!"

"Are you OK!"

"I didn't mean to!!"

Deok-sun said in a panic.

“You’re dead, Sung Deok-sun. You dared to kick my brother. I’ll tell your parents when we get back.”

Jung-hwan poked his head out and said provocatively.

"It's okay, don't listen to his nonsense. My brother is very strong now, he can even play soccer without any problems."

Zhengfeng explained.

"Really, Zhengfeng has recovered completely. He can exercise and do other things now."

Liu Shuyu heard the commotion and saw Deok-sun kick Jung-bong squarely in the air, adding.

Deok-sun breathed a sigh of relief, still trusting what Yoo Seo-woo said.

"It's your turn to make a move," Aze said, gesturing for him to concentrate on the game.

"Um... Deok-sun, come here for a second, I need to talk to you about something."

Jung-bong looked at Deok-sun and said mysteriously.

"Ah I?"

Deok-sun pointed at herself curiously.

"Yes, it's you!"

Jung-bong nodded, walked out the door, and didn't forget to turn back and wink at Deok-sun, waving to her.

"Oh," Deok-sun said, though she didn't know why, she followed him out.

Outside

"What is it?"

Deok-sun looked at Jung-bong with curiosity.

"Um... Deok-sun, your good friend, didn't reply to my letter."

"I'd like to ask you to help me find out what happened?"

Zhengfeng quickly asked Deshan for help.

"Oh! You mean 'Manyu'?"

Deok-sun nodded knowingly.

"Classes start tomorrow, so I guess I won't have time."

"Let me ask for you."

After Deok-sun agreed, she muttered to herself, feeling a little strange.

"Honestly, it feels like I haven't seen her for days."

"Not even a phone call~".

Jung-bong excitedly grasped Deok-sun's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Thank you, Deok-sun!"

"If you two get together, remember to treat me to a meal!" Deok-sun said with a smile.

"Yes! Definitely." Zhengfeng nodded heavily.

After whispering to each other, the two went into the room.

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