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It wasn't until Park Hyomin disappeared from his sight that Lin Youmin left alone...

Finally, go back to the dormitory of the crew, turn on the phone,

"You Ming oppa, pay attention to the wound, go to bed early, good night!"

oppa?

Ripples suddenly appeared in Lin Youmin's heart, a throbbing feeling. This is the first time she called herself oppa, right?

Putting his hand on his left chest, feeling the regular beating, it seemed to speed up a lot... But, how should Quan Encan explain it? Will he go crazy?It's impossible to hide things like fights from the past, and it's for Park Hyomin...

Lin Youmin scratched his head in distress, gave up thinking altogether, and fell directly on the bed...

Flickering and dimly lit, Park Hyo Min just finished taking a shower, wiped his wet hair, and walked into the living room, just at this time, the doorbell rang!

"Slap!"

"Aunt Xu!" Park Xiaomin hastily stepped aside and let the other party walk in.

A woman about 50 years old, dressed very simply.

"I saw that the light was on here, so I came here to bring you some supper."

Park Xiaomin paused, poured a glass of water for Xu Yunrong, moved two seats on the sofa, and then said, "Auntie, don't bother."

The woman who gave her supper was called Xu Yunrong. In the past, the whole family lived next door to Park Hyomin's house. They were her neighbors. They took good care of her and watched her grow up. For Park Hyomin who lives alone , the status of Xu Yunrong's family is no less than that of relatives, if those things hadn't happened...

"You child, why are you being polite to Auntie?" Xu Yunrong put down the thermos in his hand, took the towel and helped Park Xiaomin dry his hair.

A gentle gesture, just like a real mother and daughter.

"Where's Mengmeng?" Park Hyomin asked.

Mengmeng, the nickname of Xu Yunrong's granddaughter, is a cute three-year-old girl.

Speaking of the granddaughter, Xu Yunrong's eyes were full of kindness, but at the same time there was a gleam of loneliness and sadness, "I just finished coaxing that little guy to sleep... You know, Mengmeng is crying and begging for love at night. Looking for mother..."

It seemed that some secret matter was mentioned, Xu Yunrong and Park Hyomin fell silent at the same time for a long time.

"Meow!"

A cat as white as snow came out from under the sofa, groaned softly, broke the silence, jumped onto Park Xiaomin's lap, and rubbed it affectionately.

"It's coal... why did you hide on the sofa!"

Park Xiaomin stroked the white cat's head, sighed, cheered up, and turned to Xu Yunrong, "Auntie, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, so I'll take care of Mengmeng. Auntie, you still have to work and take care of grandma..."

Xu Yunrong cheered up and squeezed out a smile, "It's okay, you are a cute godmother, she likes to be tired of you the most. I have to take care of my mother-in-law."

There was another endless silence...

"Auntie..." Park Hyomin's voice became a little low and hoarse, "how is the disease?"

Xu Yunrong looked sad again, pressed her forehead, and said helplessly, "It's still the same... I don't have a big complexion, I can only continue to treat it conservatively for the time being."

"The doctor didn't urge you to pay back the money, did he?"

"No, the money you remitted can last for a while."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that South Korea does not have the medical technology and equipment yet, but if you go to the United States and Germany, there is still great hope for a cure, but...the huge cost and follow-up treatment are simply not something we can afford. worthy!"

Park Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, as long as it can be cured." Then he gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely firm, "It's a big deal, I'll sell this house to grandma to raise medical expenses."

"Xiao Min..." Xu Yunrong pressed Park Xiaomin's hand, "Why are you doing this? This is our family's business. In the past two years, you have been working part-time to lend us money and help take care of your mother-in-law. And Mengmeng, you have helped enough!"

The old man in the two populations has no real relationship with Park Hyomin, and Park Hyomin has no such obligation at all.

"I know." Park Hyomin gently combed the soft hair of this white cat named Coal, "But grandma watched me grow up, when my parents left, she was also by my side Comfort me, take care of me, now grandma is sick, how can I leave her alone?"

Park Xiaomin's nose twitched, and his vision became a little blurred, but he still held back the tears that were about to overflow.The white cat seemed to sense the owner's emotions, and rubbed and rubbed under her arm.

"It's not that the disease is incurable, it's just a lack of cost, isn't it?"

"It's easier said than done. I went abroad to find a good hospital and a good doctor. With us foreigners..."

"I have a solution! Auntie!" Park Xiaomin's tone was still so firm, and a figure gradually appeared in his mind!

"Stupid child..." Xu Yunrong said quietly, silently, although she didn't think that a girl like Pu Xiaomin could do anything, but this kind of heart moved her infinitely...

How many people will give everything for an old man who is not a close relative?

What Xu Yunrong didn't say was, how could this house be so easy to sell?Although it is under Park Hyo Min's name, how she wants to deal with it is her own business.

But even if Park Hyomin's parents divorced, they didn't care much about her, but once they knew that she was going to sell the house to raise medical expenses for an irrelevant old man, what was her attitude?

Anyway, it is impossible to readily agree.Sometimes, this world is not full of warmth. In Southeast Asia, people here are very sensitive to "houses and homes". What's more, Xu Yunrong also knows some things about Park Xiaomin's family.

This girl has indeed endured too much...

Just as he was thinking, Park Hyomin suddenly put down the cat in his hand, and under Xu Yunrong's surprised gaze, he walked over from the room with an acoustic guitar.

"Xiao Min, didn't you say you won't touch the guitar anymore?" Xu Yunrong looked at Park Xiaomin who was sitting next to him, with a look of surprise and an imperceptible sadness in his expression.

"Hehe, isn't the future the same, auntie?" Park Xiaomin grinned at Xu Yunrong, caressing the guitar exuding a faint woody fragrance, although the smile was not very natural.

Her favorite things, photography, drawing, design, guitar.

Unfortunately, the first three are all high-spending hobbies. Simply put, they need money!Park Hyo-min's last video camera was bought more than two years ago. This is definitely a torture for a girl who can only look at various video cameras in various magazines!

Guitars are of course expensive, but they are graded. For an amateur like Park Xiaomin, the cost of playing is not high, at least within her affordability.

Twirling the strings on the headstock of the guitar in his hand, Park Hyo-min gently twitched the first to sixth strings of the guitar with the fingertips of his right hand, adjusting the tone of the guitar that had not been moved for a long time.

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