When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 642 Is there anything you like?
After swallowing the food in his mouth, Deshan said, "Uncle, the food in your house is delicious."

Ms. Luo sneered and said, "Is it my cooking that's better, or is it Yihua's cooking that's better?"

Deok-sun glanced at Jung-hwan quietly and said, "They are all delicious."

President Jin took the bowl in front of her and wanted to serve her another one.

He really enjoys eating with Deok-sun.

With her at home, the atmosphere seems to have become much more lively.

There will be some sports dance being played on TV soon, and he plans to find Deok-sun to learn it together.

Deshan grabbed the bowl and said, "I'm full, I want to go back."

She is very sleepy now.

Yesterday at Aze’s house, I was lying on the floor, holding Junghwan’s hand, and I couldn’t sleep at all.

The two wanted to hug each other, but there were other people around.

Exciting and ambiguous.

Can't sleep at all.

I tossed and turned most of the night and finally fell into a drowsy sleep in the early morning.

Now that I'm full and satisfied, I feel sleepy all of a sudden.

President Kim smiled and said, "Xiu-yeon, come and play often."

Deshan smiled happily and said, "I know."

She came up to Jung-hwan and asked, "Is there anything you like?"

Zhenghuan's head was full of question marks.

Why are you asking this suddenly?

If it were Li Renyong, I would answer decisively that I only like you.

If it was Zhengfeng, he would probably hug his beloved in a romantic way.

Unfortunately, Jung Hwan scratched his head and said, "Things you like? Why do you ask that? Give me a range, your question is too general."

Deok Sun looked at him and suddenly slapped Jung Hwan on the head.

His birthday is in a few days, and I wanted to ask him if he had anything he liked so I could buy it for him.

Who knew that Jung-hwan looked like a silly goose at this moment.

"gone."

Jung Hwan scratched his head and said, "Hey, why are you hitting me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Deshan had already walked out the door.

For some reason, Zhenghuan suddenly remembered the time when Sister Paula beat Li Renyong, and it seemed to be the same.

He beats people at every turn.

Zhenghuan suddenly shook his body and couldn't think any further.

It's so scary.

Ms. Luo in the room put the clothes in her hands on the ground and picked up the iron from the table.

Ever since President Jin cut all the wires of the iron last time, Ms. Luo had to call someone to repair it.

However, the cord cannot be replaced, so the cord of this iron is less than half a meter.

"Hey……"

Looking at the iron in her hand, Ms. Luo sighed.

After that, she placed the shirt neatly on the small table, sprinkled some water and started ironing.

It’s just that the wire is too short and some places can never be reached.

Ms. Luo was furious. She immediately pulled out the plug and walked out the door with the iron.

As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw President Jin dancing to the show on TV.

I couldn't help but feel even angrier.

Ms. Luo's face darkened. She quickly walked up to President Jin and patted him on the head.

"Snapped!"

Then, he pushed him down on the sofa.

President Jin rubbed his arm and said, "Really."

Volcanic eruptions are often caused by changes in pressure within the Earth.

Ms. Luo’s anger can only be caused by President Jin.

Looking at President Jin's expression, Ms. Luo felt a surge of anger rising in her heart.

"What's wrong! What's wrong!! What's wrong!!!"

He speaks very fast and loudly.

Anyone could hear the anger in his voice.

Ms. Luo continued: "On your days off, either go out for exercise or take a shower, don't watch TV all day."

Who is President Kim?
He is fearless in front of his wife and always smiles even after being beaten.

There are 365 days in a year. Except for my birthday, I may be in a bad mood. Otherwise, I always have a smile on my face.

At this moment, he imitated the people on TV, dancing and making strange sounds.

It looks quite funny.

"Why do you always pick on me?"

Seeing him like this, Ms. Luo became more angry.

She raised her left hand as if she was going to hit someone.

President Jin quickly put his hands in front of his face and begged for mercy: "I know, I know. I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

Ms. Luo gritted her teeth, picked up the wallet on the table, turned around and walked out the door.

President Jin looked at the iron in her hand and said, "Meilan, you can't throw it away. You can still use it for at least ten years."

Ms. Luo didn't want to pay attention to him. She looked at Zhenghuan and asked, "I want to divorce your father. Do you want your mother or your father? Choose."

"what?"

At this time, Zhenghuan had not yet come to his senses.

I have seen the scene that just happened countless times before.

But during the time I spent with Deok-sun, I looked at the problem from a different perspective, and suddenly a bad thought came to my mind.

Ayong is in love with Sister Paula, and Ayong is always beaten.

After Dad and Mom got married, President Jin was always beaten by Ms. Luo.

He was hit by Deok Sun just now.

难道恋爱之后，就一定会挨揍？

That's too bitter.

Poor Jung-hwan doesn't know a word yet.

People who are favored are always fearless.

"Choose quickly, choose now. Mom and Dad are getting divorced because of this iron. Who are you going to follow?"

Jung Hwan came back to his senses and said expressionlessly, "Dad."

Except in front of Deok-sun, he always has this expression.

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenghuan was slapped on the head.

Jin Zhengfeng next to him immediately stood up and said, "I choose mom. I want to follow mom."

Smart people know who to choose.

President Jin has nothing.

If you choose Ms. Luo, you might get some pocket money.

As expected, Ms. Luo threw the wallet in her hand directly to Jin Zhengfeng.

After getting the wallet, a smile immediately appeared on Jin Zhengfeng's face.

"yes!!!"

This is the code to wealth.

Zhenghuan scratched his head and prepared to go back to the room to sleep for a while.

He didn't get enough rest last night.

……

At noon, the crew.

"Click! We have finished this set of shots. Let's eat now, and then we can continue shooting after dinner."

Lee Chang-dong stood up from in front of the director's monitor camera and clapped his hands.

It's already past twelve o'clock and everyone is hungry.

The work status of many people has begun to decline, and continuing to shoot will affect the results.

Just take the photo after dinner.

Lunch is also simple.

If you don’t have a lunch box, go to the venue to get one. If you bring a lunch box from home, you can heat it up yourself.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The same goes for the crew.

When people eat, they eat with people of the same status.

Several people came to the director's exclusive lounge, where staff brought them boxed lunches and drinks.

Except for Lee Chang-dong, most of the four people ate the boxed lunches provided by the crew.

Lee Chang-dong brings lunch boxes from home every day.

"Ayong, look what this is."

Lee Chang-dong proudly took out a bottle of whiskey from his arms and placed it on the table.

(End of this chapter)