Chapter 238 – The Twins Make Love.
Originally, it was a board game to be enjoyed with friends hahahoho, but a subtle air current flowed in Seho’s room.
Sujin and Seho feel as if they have reunited with their ex-lover.
And Se-hwa is watching it as if she is pathetic.
The three of them sat in a circle with a large plate in the middle.
“Ruler. Is it my turn?”
A game where you can experience becoming a building owner who can live and eat without working by moving a horse by rolling dice.
Bull Marble.
As Saehwa rolled the dice, a thump echoed across the floor.
“Five yes.”
Sehwa picked up her plane and moved forward 5 blocks.
“I’m going to build a hotel here.”
“…If you build a lot alone like that, you won’t have money later.”
Seho, who was full of competitive desire, chanted, but Sehwa didn’t pretend to hear and stood the blue hotel block on his chin.
“I bought it with your money because you already took a lot, so it’s okay.”
Although less than 10 minutes had passed since the game started, Seho had dedicated a considerable amount of money to Sehwa.
“Chit…”
He wanted to refute something, but he was right, so Seho had no choice but to sharpen his knife in his heart.
“Ruler. Sujin. You do.”
Saehwa put the dice into Sujin’s hand.
“Huh.”
A dice that rolls around.
Sujin’s horse moves forward 6 squares.
“I’ll build two villas then.”
“Hey. Sujin. You didn’t spend any money, so why are you only buying a villa like this?”
“But you never know when it will take.”
Sujin was building only one or two small villas at each point she reached throughout the game.
“Oh, it’s frustrating.”
Sehwa was just unlucky with the way he played, and Sujin was so clumsy that it was not fun.
Se-ho picks up the dice on the floor and rolls them with all his might.
Please count 3… Please 3…!
That was the moment.
Do you think miracles happen?
Seho was miraculously able to reach the golden key compartment.
“Yes!!!”
With not much money left to build a proper building, Seho moved his words and clenched his fists.
“Please, something good… Please, something good…!”
It was Seho who wanted to receive even 200,000 won, even if it was a disaster relief fund.
If not, he was a boy who wanted to move to an airplane-like compartment where he could live cheaply and comfortably.
But the world was not so kind.
[Please move to the space station.]
A space station that allows you to travel anywhere as long as you reach it.
But the space station was already privatized…
“Hey. It’s 300,000 won. Fee.”
“…Can’t you do it for free just once?”
Even if you get caught, you’ll get caught in the land of Sehwa.
Seho pulled his ball downward.
This was the world framing itself.
“Why me.”
When Seho seemed unwilling to give, Sehwa calmly confiscated 30 from Seho’s funds.
“This is nonsense!!! The world is wrong!!!”
It wasn’t a golden key, it was a fool’s key.
“Be quiet, where are you going?”
Seho lost his mentality.
Seho, who thought that if he kept going like this, he would lose all of his money and lose, he changed his direction to make superpowers.
“I am going to the Olympics.”
“…I’m serious?”
“Huh.”
Olympic boasts the most expensive land price on the entire map.
Without hesitation, Seho put in 1 million won.
“It’s Seho. But now you only have 150,000 won left?”
As Sujin looked at him with a worried expression, Seho raised his index finger and waved it from side to side.
“Dad said. Sometimes you need a beast’s heart.”
“Leave it. I’ll lose it there.”
After Saehwa cynically answered, the next turn.
“Ah! How could this be! Oh really!!!”
Se-ho went bankrupt because he couldn’t pay for Su-jin’s meager vacation home equipment.
* * *
“Guys, come down!”
Naeun, who gave some strength to the food when Sujin was coming, called out to the children in a loud voice.
“Hey… Isn’t it too different from my husband’s dining table?”
How many side dishes are there?
Minho smiled, feeling a bit deprived.
“I’m sorry I made the girl cry, but I have to cook well.”
Potato pancakes, tteokbokki, stir-fried sausages, steamed eggs, etc.
It was Naeun who brought out all the side dishes in the refrigerator without side dishes.
“Smells good!”
Children rushing down, led by Seho.
Still, Sujin’s expression didn’t look so bad, as if she had been playing well since the reconciliation.
If the child had come down crying again, Naeun would have cried too.
“I don’t know if Sujin will suit my taste.”
Na-eun spoke to Su-jin in a kind tone, but her son answered in an erratic way.
“Soojin. I told you. My mom cooks really well.”
“Huh.”
Sujin, who was sitting on a chair at the table, felt like she didn’t know where to put her eyes on the table where her legs were about to break.
“My aunt told me that Sujin likes tteokbokki, so I tried it.”
“Ah! I like you!”
“Thank you for this food.”
First, Sae-hwa with a fork dipped a sausage and put it in her mouth.
The couple, who finished a simple meal before the children came down, did not eat together, but watched the children eat.
“So did you enjoy the board game?”
Naeun asked in a friendly voice, but Seho, who was a loser, just put another drink of rice into his mouth.
“Seho was last.”
Se-hwa reveals her private parts in front of her mother and father.
Seho’s teeth gnashed at the feeling of being insulted.
“That’s because you made it mean.”
“What. Kill it Did you ask Sujin?”
Sujin has to become a judge again.
Unfortunately, the referee this time was on Sehwa’s side.
“Because Sehwa didn’t foul…”
Mr. Lee… I will definitely win next time…
“Are you okay. It’s Seho. It might be different next time.”
Naeun smiled and comforted her son.
10 years old. Children of a much older age succeeded in emptying the plate neatly.
“Where do you put this?”
When Sujin tried to stand up with a bowl and spoon, Naeun immediately stopped it.
“Uh. No no no Auntie will clean it up. Let’s leave it there and get Sujin ready to go home now.”
The clock is already past 7 o’clock.
It was time to help her get home safely.
“Yes.”
“Seho. Sujin will take you with your dad.”
“Yes.”
As Soo-jin carried her bag and came down to the first floor, Min-ho looked at her two young men and women.
“Isn’t there anything Sujin left behind?”
“Yes.”
“Okay. Then let’s go.”
Sujin’s house is a little over 10 minutes on foot.
“Brother. You have to come and see her enter the house.”
“Okay.”
“Soojin, go in carefully and come back to play~”
“Yes! Good bye.”
When Sujin bowed her head and greeted her politely, Naeun and Saehwa shook hands.
“Here. Thank you for looking forward to it.”
“Okay. See you again Sujin. Seho, you should say hello too.”
“See you next week!”
Seho shaking her hand.
Sujin felt really complicated.
Is it right to continue to like this child?
She kept thinking that something similar might happen again.
Then she is hurt, hateful, and sad.
“Huh. I’ll go in.”
A slamming front door.
Left alone, the rich man went back the way he came.
“Son.”
“Huh?”
Minho stops in front of an unmanned ice cream store.
“Let’s go get some ice cream.”
“Huh!”
So the rich man came out with a bar in his mouth one by one.
Minho now wanted to talk slowly.
“I heard Sujin rang today.”
“…Huh.”
“Why did she cry?”
“Sujin wants a sticker, but I didn’t give it to her.”
“When I give it to you, I give it all coolly. Why don’t you just give me one by one?”
Obviously, my father was completely different from my mother.
“I guess that’s what it was.”
“Next time, just give me a bunch of stickers. Then Sujin will like it more than giving it one by one.”
It was not a fundamental solution.
It wasn’t even an educational story.
However, Minho knew that Na-eun would pour out such stories like crazy after he entered the house anyway, so he deliberately didn’t do it.
And this is what Minho thinks is the prize of a good father.
“She goes home today and listens to what her mother says. Tell her she was wrong.”
“But I do have some regrets too…”
“It was originally like that.”
Is an apology always something that must be done wrong?
Minho was telling Seho that the world is never like that.
“I didn’t mean to do that, I didn’t mean to do that at all, but even if I thought that way, if the other person was hurt, then I have to apologize.”
Dad is holding an ice cream stick in his mouth that he has eaten and disappeared.
Could it be because of the falling lights from the darkened night sky?
Seho thought his father was cool.
“Huh. I’ll go home and apologize to my mother!”
“Okay. When you go to school, tell Sujin one more time that you’re sorry.”
Minho tousled his son’s hair with his large hands.
