allonlinenovel Chapter 210 Love and Responsibility
Chapter 210 Love and Responsibility
"Sis, can't you not go back to the countryside?" Sunwoo asked Bora, looking at her with some displeasure.
“Sung Deok-sun isn’t going back. If I don’t go back, who will spend the New Year with Grandma?”
"We can't just let Yu Hui go back by himself, can we?"
Paula smiled and comforted her boyfriend.
"Honestly, dating someone younger than me is exhausting."
“I said, it won’t be long after the New Year, we’ll be back in a few days.”
"Just stay here and wait for me to come back."
Paula glanced over and noticed that Liu Shuyu, Luo Meilan, and the others were still talking, and no one was paying attention to the two of them. She whispered.
"But what am I going to do if I miss you?" Sunwoo looked at Bora with a displeased expression.
"If all else fails, just give me a call."
"Okay, shut up!"
Paula had just finished speaking gently when she saw her parents coming downstairs, and immediately turned into a 'cold' version of Paula.
Seeing Bora's warning look, Sunwoo pouted and turned to walk outside.
Just then, Sun-young, holding Pearl, and Choi Moo-sung and A-taek also left the house one after the other.
The neighbors gathered in the alley.
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"Big sister, have fun~", Sunyoung said, holding Pearl. Sunwoo, Yuhui, Jungbong, Junghwan, Taek, and Choi Moo-sung stood beside her, waving to the departing group.
"Sunyoung, you should go back, go back~".
"Jung-hwan, remember to go back to your hometown soon, your grandma is waiting for you there~"
Luo Meilan and Li Yihua each reached out from inside the car and called out.
The two families sat in the car. Bora drove Lee Il-hwa and Sung Dong-il, while Deok-sun sat quietly and obediently in the passenger seat.
Liu Shuyu drove Luo Meilan and her family.
The car sped along the avenue, the scenery outside the window flashing by.
Luo Meilan looked at the Phoenix Hall Alley, which had disappeared from sight behind the car, and sighed.
"Sigh~ I wonder if they can even take care of themselves."
"Both of them are children."
Kim Sung-kyun took off his sunglasses and said with a smug little expression.
"Honey, don't worry, Jung-hwan and Jung-bong can take good care of themselves, okay!"
"Don't you even know whose children they are?"
"Whose child is it?" Luo Meilan asked in return.
"They're your children, so they're all just like you—smart and capable!"
Kim Sung-kyun flattered her, and Ra Mi-ran smiled wryly, amused by his words.
"They're still just kids, I'm worried," Luo Meilan said with concern.
“What child? They’ve all grown up,” Kim Sung-kyun said again.
“What do you mean by ‘big’? In my eyes, they’re just kids,” Luo Meilan said with the same concern.
“The children have really grown up, there’s nothing to worry about. Look at Zhengfeng, he just surprised me at home.”
When Kim Sung-kyun spoke, he recalled Jung-bong from today, his face filled with surprise.
"On another note, um, Shuyu."
“Our Zhengfeng has suddenly become so strong, it’s like he’s a completely different person. Should we go to the hospital for another checkup?”
Kim Sung-kyun said worriedly, fearing it might be a case of a final burst of energy before death.
"How can we trouble Shuyu again? We can take Zhengfeng ourselves when we get back."
Luo Meilan interrupted Jin Chengjun.
"Shuyu, it's okay, we can go by ourselves."
"Auntie, don't worry, Zhengfeng will be fine."
“There’s nothing wrong with this situation. I forgot to tell you when the doctor told me.”
"Zhengfeng will be just like a normal person in the future. He can play football whenever he wants, and he can even go bungee jumping."
Liu Shuyu patted his chest and said confidently.
"Hehe~~ Um..."
"Shuyu, you must be joking."
"That's a heart condition! It's a heart condition, not a cold."
Kim Sung-kyun said incredulously.
"In short, if you trust me, you'll find out if you observe more in the future."
"Brother Zhengfeng will only be better than a healthy person, not worse."
"Even Zhengfeng's future children will be healthy, don't worry."
Liu Shuyu said with a smile as he drove.
"Oh, thank you so much, Shuyu."
"Although it's hard to believe, I believe you."
Luo Meilan listened to what Shuyu said, and although she didn't quite believe it, she had a subconscious intuition.
She felt that Liu Shuyu wasn't joking, and she had found Zhengfeng's situation strange since this morning.
Although she didn't know why, based on what she knew of Liu Shuyu, she could say such a thing.
He's such a capable person, and although he has a bit of a sense of humor, he wouldn't joke about Zhengfeng's affairs.
"Alright, stop asking," Luo Meilan interrupted Jin Chengjun, who was about to ask another question, and asked, "Did you bring your passport?"
"Oh!! Passport!"
Kim Sung-kyun looked at Ra Mi-ran with a shocked expression.
Just as Luo Meilan was about to reach out and slap him while cursing, he pulled out his passport with a grin.
"Here it is~~"
Luo Meilan then stopped using her supernatural powers and looked speechlessly at her husband, who was acting like a child.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it."
"Let me see a picture of my wife."
Kim Sung-kyun opened his passport.
"Okay, stop looking. Even if you keep looking, you're still Miss World."
Luo Meilan was in a good mood and made a joke.
"Huh? Honey? What's this?"
Did you write this?
Kim Sung-kyun looked at the passport with a puzzled expression.
"What?" Luo Meilan was also drawn to him and turned her head to look at the passport in his hand.
"This is it. Did you write it?" Kim Sung-kyun handed her the passport.
Luo Meilan took the passport and examined it carefully.
In the passport's name section, directly below the English name, the Korean pronunciation was written in pencil and marked as a line of small print.
"Haha~~"
"That stinky boy."
Luo Meilan looked at the passport, smiled, put it down, and rubbed her eyes.
Before I knew it, my eyes were welling up with tears.
She turned to look at Kim Sung-kyun.
"Honey, you're right."
"My child... has really grown up~."
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last night.
The lights in everyone's rooms were turned off, except for the streetlights in the alley and a single table lamp that remained on.
The lamplight cast a yellowish glow on the desk, and a passport lay on it.
Jung-hwan picked it up and examined it repeatedly. He flipped through the passport, and finally, as if he had thought of something, he quickly reached for the pencil.
As the pen tip gently glided across the paper, a small Korean phonetic transcription appeared below the English name.
This time, Mom won't have to say "Let me think about it" to anyone anymore.
Although Jung-hwan doesn't talk about it, he's always been doing it.
The lessons that Ra Mi-ran once prepared for Jung-hwan have now been written back into her hands, transcending time and the years.
Mom, you taught me not only knowledge, but also love and responsibility.
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