When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 469 You Are Right

Why do these two people speak in such a pretentious and polite manner, just like the ancients?

For a while, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

She was shocked again when she saw the bruise on Sung Dong-il's eye socket.

"Dad, what happened to your eyes? Were you beaten?"

"nothing."

Yu Hui explained in a low voice: "It was hit by a rock thrown by my mother."

Li Yihua smiled and said, "Yuhui, do you want to eat with us?"

"I don't...anymore."

The final word “了” is used as a honorific.

He saw through it all, thought it was quite amusing, and started using honorifics as well.

Cheng Dongri said, "Madam, could you please go to the kitchen and get a glass of ice water?"

Li Yihua smiled and said, "That's what I should do. Do you need anything else?"

"No need for that. Also, let me replace the coal briquettes today."

"Thank you so much. I'll leave it to you."

The weird atmosphere is so scary.

Cheng Dongri stood up and patted Yuhui on the head.

"You can't hold a pillow upright, little brat."

Deshan asked in confusion, "What are they doing?"

Sunset explained, "They decided to start speaking honorifics to each other from today."

"Huh? Why?"

"They said they always quarreled because they didn't use honorifics, and they felt embarrassed in front of us."

"This is even more embarrassing, okay?"

Deshan's truth is revealed.

As expected, my father had to beat me up before I behaved myself.

Yu Hui imitated them and said in a pretentious tone: "You are right."

……

Jung-hwan's home.

Jung-hwan returned home, took off his coat and lay down on the bed, when Jung-bong walked in holding a cardboard box.

His face was full of pain and he was in a low mood.

Junghwan looked at the box and said, "What is this, hyung?"

Zhengfeng placed the cardboard box on the table and said with reluctance, "They are all my clones."

He took out the things one by one: "This is a Rubik's Cube, this is a stamp album, this is a vinyl record from the University Song Festival, this is a movie poster I collected, and this is my diary. I give all of these to you. I don't need them anymore."

Zhengfeng is a very timid person. He has to undergo surgery tomorrow and is afraid that he may not be able to come back, so he gets rid of his things early.

Jung Hwan consoled him, "Don't be so exaggerated. It's only an hour's surgery. What are you doing?"

"But surgery is surgery after all."

"Brother, the failure rate of that kind of surgery is less than 3%. I've checked it out."

"When you are a kid, the chance of getting a heart attack is less than 2%, so you are very afraid of that 3%."

The tone was quite pathetic, a bit like the whimpering of a puppy in the rain.

Zhengfeng has a high winning rate no matter what he does.

Good or bad, he has it all.

Later, I had a wife whom I fell in love with at first sight.

Hearing this, Junghwan was speechless.

The two brothers were silent for a moment.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhenghuan felt that this was not going to work. He should at least have some confidence.

He continued to comfort her, "Don't be so exaggerated, brother. Doctors can do that kind of surgery with their eyes closed. Don't talk about these useless things. Go to sleep."

Zhengfeng turned around and said, "Brother, I'll sleep with you tonight."

"That's a bit..."

"Yeah, I'm a little bit..."

Then, Jungbong walked out of the room and closed the door.

……

Busan.

At this time, Li Renyong was obviously a little drunk and was staggering.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were slightly blurry.

Zheng Nanzhu and Ma Richeng supported him on the left and right.

Ma Richeng said with a smile: "Ayong, this kid, can't drink much."

Zheng Nanzhu rolled her eyes and glared at him unhappily.

"I told him not to drink anymore, but you guys still forced him to drink. Are you satisfied with him drinking like this?"

His face showed both worry and anger. He was worried about Li Renyong's health, and angry that everyone kept forcing him to drink.

Zheng Nanzhu's mood fluctuates with Li Renyong at any time.

Ma Richeng said: "It's not my fault. He is a famous screenwriter. With so many people toasting him, Ayong is also very happy. I can't stop him."

There's no way to stop it.

The people here are all our own, and it’s holiday time, so no one has work to do.

I was so happy that I drank a few more glasses.

Besides, Li Renyong also wanted to drink, and no one could persuade him.

We are about to reach the hotel bedroom.

Zheng Nanzhu said: "Uncle Cangdong, it would be great if you two men could send Yong off, but you insisted on having me come."

Ma Richeng smiled and said, "Cangdong wants to give you a chance, and besides, he has to accompany his wife."

Hearing this, Zheng Nanzhu looked a little lonely.

She shook her head and said, "There is no chance, no chance anymore."

There has been no chance since the day I left Ayong's house.

She understood the look in Li Renyong's eyes when he looked at Paula.

She is the only one in this life.

Ma Richeng said: "Since there is no chance, let's find another one. Without Zhang the butcher, can we still eat hairy pigs?"

Zheng Nanzhu has both a successful career and good looks.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are countless people chasing after her.

But she never paid attention to others.

Ma Richeng saw it and was worried.

Simply put, Lee Chang-dong and Ma Il-sung treated her as a very close junior.

Zheng Nanzhu glanced at him and said, "Why don't you find someone?"

General!

Ma Richeng's situation is very similar to Zheng Nanzhu's.

He is good-looking and has a career, the only difference is that his wife died.

Hearing this, Ma Richeng smiled bitterly and said, "Let's not say anything to each other. Let's help him in first."

Li Renyong muttered in a low voice: "You guys are so noisy."

Zheng Nanzhu smiled and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. We are going back to the room soon and will go to sleep later."

Seeing her coaxing a child, Ma Richeng found it a little funny.

The two continued to walk forward. When they were almost at the door, Zheng Nanzhu said, "Uncle Ma, I won't go in. Please go in alone. And take this fried chicken to Paula. I guess she hasn't eaten all night."

"Let's go together."

"I'm not going."

After Zheng Nanzhu finished speaking, she let go of Li Renyong's arm.

Ma Richeng smiled bitterly and knocked on the door.

"dong dong dong"

"Who?"

Ma Richeng said: "I, your Uncle Ma."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

Paula looked at the two of them, smelled the alcohol on them, frowned slightly, but still helped carry Li Renyong to the bed.

Throw him directly onto the bed.

"How did he get so drunk?"

Ma Richeng smiled and said, "There are so many people here, all for socializing. I'll leave first and won't disturb you two young people."

Hearing the young couple, Paula blushed.

"Thank you, Uncle Ma. Have a cup of tea."

"It's best not to use the hotel's kettle. Who knows what the previous guest did in there. By the way, this is the fried chicken Nanzhu gave you. She was afraid you were hungry, so she brought some."

Paula looked at the fried chicken and said nothing.

She didn't say anything, and Ma Richeng didn't take the fried chicken back.

After a while, Paula took it and said with a smile, "Thank Nanzhu sister for me."

After Ma Richeng left the room, Paula looked at Li Renyong on the bed and muttered in a low voice: "If I had known earlier, I would have accompanied you. You drank so much. When you wake up, I will beat you to death."

"Water, I want water."

Li Renyong closed his eyes and kept mumbling.

Paula quickly took a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid and put it to his mouth.

"Drink it, you are a living ancestor."

Li Renyong drank half the bottle in one breath, then lay back on the bed and slept soundly, occasionally uttering a few indistinct mumblings.

Paula squatted beside the bed, carefully helped Li Renyong take off his shoes, and then undressed him.

Today's Chapter 3
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