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

Chapter 114 Christmas Chapter

"Wow~ Hahaha~ Our Pearl is going to be so happy tomorrow morning~" Sunyoung clapped her hands and grinned from ear to ear, "It's so beautiful, if you said it was made by Santa Claus, you'd definitely believe it~"

"What suffering we adults have to endure for a little girl! Even if we like her a lot, it's no use!" Cheng Dongri sighed at the extent of Zhenzhu's popularity.

"Alright! Sculptor! It's so cold, and the night is still long, let's have a drink!" After three sentences, Cheng Dongri finally brought up alcohol again, even gesturing as if he were drinking, his playful voice making it hard not to laugh.

"Okay~" Cui Wusheng nodded with a smile.

“Then let’s go to Sunwoo’s house to watch TV~” Lee Il-hwa said with a smile.

"Big sister~ We also, oh~~~~" Sun-young imitated Sung Dong-il's drinking gesture and playful voice.

"Let's go, it's so cold, let's not talk about these obvious things." Ms. Leopard had this in mind all along.

The group split into two groups and left the street separately.

On the street, there is an ice sculpture of a snowman with two small twigs stuck in it, the twigs wearing gloves.

On its round head are a pair of clear black and white eyes, below which is a small V-shaped mouth, and around its neck is a blue and red scarf.

It just stood there quietly in front of Sun-young's house.

........

Zhengfeng Family

"Let's guess the grand prize!" Zhengfeng pointed to the singing competition on TV.

“Great idea, bro!” Yu Hui agreed with Zheng Feng unconditionally.

"Brother, how much to bet?" the salamander asked with interest.

"Hmm... a thousand each, one thousand for each person, the winner takes it all." Zhengfeng thought for a moment and stated the rules.

"Wow~ Bro, you could be a host!" For some reason, Yu Hui unconditionally praised Zheng Feng.

Zhengfeng winked at Yu Hui, who was showing his approval.

“Brother…” Paula called softly.

"Hmm?" Zhengfeng replied.

"Stop gambling, let's watch quietly," Paula said calmly, though with a hint of helplessness.

Zhengfeng opened his mouth as if to speak, but then swallowed it back, awkwardly turning his head to look at the television...

Paula's two sentences shattered Jung-bong's dream of becoming a host...

After watching for a while, Sunwoo, tired of sitting on the floor, got up and saw an empty seat on the sofa next to him. He removed the pillow and sat down.

Paula watched TV with a natural expression, then casually picked up a pillow and placed it between Sunwoo and her...

Sunwoo glanced at Bora, who was keeping her distance from him, and his lips twitched slightly as he watched TV with a sullen expression.

Jung-hwan was sitting on the sofa in the middle, with a baby fish lying on his lap.

Deok-sun and Yoo Seo-woo leaned against a corner of the sofa, shoulder to shoulder, their heads tilted together.

"You're pressing down on my hair," Deok-sun patted Yoo Seo-woo's head. After he lifted his head, she lifted his hair with her hand, and Yoo Seo-woo chuckled and leaned his head against hers again.

Jung-hwan: Kill the dog! Kill it right in front of me...

Jung-hwan turned his head to focus on the TV, too lazy to look at them.

The baby fish ignored him and reached out to pat Jung-hwan's shoulder in a comforting gesture, but Jung-hwan slapped his hand away.

Bora glanced speechlessly at Deok-sun and Yoo Seo-woo, then at Yu-hui sitting in front of the TV with Jung-bong.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Bora: That brat Sung Deok-sun is really bold...

"I choose number 11!" the salamander exclaimed, praising the TV program as he picked up a bag of potato chips.

“Me too! Number 11!” Deok-sun raised her hand and nodded to the baby fish, as if they were of the same mind.

"It's number 11, it definitely has personality." The salamander reached for a handful of potato chips, confirming confidently.

“I choose number 3, Quan Xiuqing!” Yu Hui expressed a different opinion.

"Ah~! Yu Hui, I also chose number 3." Zheng Feng looked at Yu Hui in tacit understanding, and the two gave each other a high five.

The group hadn't forgotten their earlier bet.

Paula's intimidation wasn't quite enough for these guys.

"This time it's a bit weak, isn't it? They're all about the same," Sunwoo commented.

"They sound about the same at first listen. How can you get a feeling from just the intro?" the salamander complained.

"I choose number 1," Jung-hwan suddenly said while watching TV.

"Are you Beethoven? Do you still remember Song No. 1?" Sunwoo teased.

"Yes, I remember, it was very beautiful," Jung-hwan nodded.

The group looked over instantly. Sunwoo was speechless, Deoksun was dumbfounded, Liu Shuyu quietly raised his thumb, and the dollfish let out a "give give give give" laugh.

........

Deok-sun's House

"Is today Taek's father's birthday?" Kim Sung-kyun sat at the small table and looked at Choi Moo-sung.

“Yes, it’s my birthday,” Cui Wusheng replied softly.

"It's a birthday, so we have to drink to celebrate!" The drunkard Cheng Dongri quickly filled his glass and raised it to Cui Wusheng, "Come on, cheers!"

The three of them were then led by Sung Dong-il to drink a full glass of wine.

"My wife made seaweed soup this morning." Kim Sung-kyun indicated that it was his birthday and he was drinking seaweed soup, then turned and asked curiously, "Since it's your birthday today, aren't you going to celebrate?"

"What's there to celebrate? We're all this age." Cheng Dongri shook his head and looked at the two of them with emotion before Cui Wusheng could answer. "On my birthday, whenever I see the candles on the cake, I feel depressed."

"Yeah, I'm over 40 too, and I don't want to celebrate my birthday anymore," Kim Sung-kyun said, leaning on his legs with his arms outstretched.

"It makes you feel really uncomfortable," Cheng Dongri added.

Listening to the conversation between his two neighbors, Cui Wusheng silently picked up the wine glass on the table and poured himself a drink.

"There's nothing I can do. Watching the children grow up day by day, I'm getting old too." Jin Chengjun saw Cui Wusheng drink a cup, so he also drank a full cup himself.

"Phoenix Hall? Drinking so fast today? Is something on your mind?" Cheng Dongri asked with concern, looking at Cui Wusheng, who was usually always laughing and chuckling, but was now drinking silently and not saying much.

"No~" Cui Wusheng smiled and shook his head.

"When is Taek coming back?" Kim Sung-kyun looked up at Choi Moo-sung. "Since it's his birthday, how about we have dinner together?"

“I’m on my way back from Busan now. They called this morning.” Choi Moo-sung became more talkative when he mentioned his son.

“Aze is so busy, how could he have time to celebrate his father’s birthday, right?” Cheng Dongri understood Aze’s situation and turned to Cui Wusheng, “Aze’s growth into this person is the greatest gift for Phoenix Hall, isn’t it?”

“Yes, I’m already very grateful to him.” Cui Wusheng nodded in agreement. “Only his father can give him half the love he deserves. He has grown up to be good enough.”

Seeing that Choi Moo-sung felt indebted, Kim Sung-kyun shook his head.

"No, you gave even more love than half! You gave it twice as much, including Aze's mother's!"

"Don't say things like that. If Aze heard you, he would cry."

Kim Sung-kyun looked at Choi Moo-seong and offered some words of advice.