Cooking Genius With God

Chapter - 139 139. Regulars (3)

Choi Han-seok's face was completely black when he entered the house where the country was alone.

On the face of it, it didn't look good.

It's not as good as I thought. Your daughter is so skinny. I also looked inside the refrigerator once...…. All the side dishes were off.

They're all my side dishes. With the kimchi I made before I went to the hospitalized. The anchovies, dried squid and vegetables that I made when I was discharged from the hospital...…. He hasn't touched me since I died. He cries every time he opens the fridge. The mold is all open now, and I'm crying while watching it.

It seemed that Choi's physical condition was not the only thing that was bad.

It was clear that the mind was also completely devastated.

A man who's only heard his name, who doesn't even know his face. But strangely, my heart was broken.

"Then somehow we have to lure Nara out or let her eat something."

You can force them to come out by reporting to the police or something.

However, Choi's mental state, which is already barely maintained, could collapse.

"But I can't knock on the door."

Haru and Choi didn't know each other.

I came to the front of the house with the thought of coming, and tried to think about it, but I couldn't think of anything to say.

The distance between mother and daughter was not long, but they could not cross one front door.

One day I came out of the villa for now.

Myeong-seok sat down on a stone wall where he used to do business and wrapped his head around it.

"You must be hungry. Mr. Nara."

I'm hungry. We haven't eaten anything in days. There's only bone and leather left.

If you're hungry, it'd be great if you could just come out and eat something.

"Bungeoppang is the answer. Let's call Myungseok and ask him to do business here for one more day. Somehow."

But a situation where even that is not certain.

Just as time went by without an answer. Another person appeared in front of the villa.

It's Haru over there.

"That person... ..." Hyejin?

She was neatly dressed, looking about the same age as Choi Na-ra.

The face Haru knows.

He used to take care of the country in the dining room. Hyejin was clear.

She, who struggled to climb up the hill in high heels, looked around and soon headed to the villa where Choi Na-ra was.

She had a white paper bag in her hand. The transparent part because of the oil.

"Bungeoppang?"

Small fish-shaped buns. It was also red bean fish-shaped buns.

A day gave the two ghosts a hint.

As I carefully followed her up, I saw a woman standing in front of room 305.

"Hey, it's Nara! It's Nara! I'm Hyejin. You're here in the house, aren't you?"

Boom boom!

Hyejin knocks on the door and calls out the name of the country.

Did she come here because she was worried about the country?

Hyejin bought bungeoppang. But we're still friends. Do you know who the Okpal is?

-No, I don't know the face. Nara didn't introduce her friends or anything. Still... I once said that I had a good sister while working at a call center. I guess that's Hyejin.

Whether or not she knows ghosts are looking at her, Hye-jin kept knocking on the door to see her face since she bought fish-shaped buns.But the plan is to stay put. There was no indication of popularity.

Honestly, if a person who said she is a good sister appeals like that, she can show her face once.

"What's the matter with the other... What we don't know."

I'd say it is. You said the same thing. My daughter was preparing herself.

Of course! He's not the one who's going to collapse for no reason. There must be something I don't know. To our country.

"Then I'll have to talk to him first."

A friend who appeared in the middle of a mountain in a jam.

I only thought it was an opportunity given by Yeom-ra.

"Bungeoppang is in front of you? It's not the bungeoppang you liked, but please consider what you bought. All right?

Eventually, he had to drop the bag of fish-shaped buns at the door and get out of the villa.

Spitting out a bad feeling with "A-Cie," Haru and his eyes met while sitting on the stairs of the villa, biting a cigarette and trying to light it.

"Who are you?"

"Hey, are you a friend of Nara?"

Do you know the country, mister?

Hyejin threw away her smoking cigarette at the end of a day of knowing the country.

Still perfectly vigilant, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the day.

That's how you looked when you were smoking. A day a little embarrassed by some sort of drag queen-like force.

After a while, something came to mind. Hyejin clapped her hands and bumped into each other.

"Oh, aren't you the boss of Bapsang Heaven? The yogurt shake you gave me last time!"

"You remember?"

"Of course. It was so delicious. I did get a little bit of it' But it was a good memory. At that time, I never imagined that the country would be like this.How did you know about this place?"

"Uh... that'sorry.

When Haru gave Park Ok-pal a hint, he agonized for a while and met his hands as if something had come to mind.

-Just say you know me. I think we can just roughly tell them that we're out for food service.

Food service, it was a better excuse than I thought.

Sure enough. Hyejin also seemed to believe in it without difficulty.

"I'm a friend of mine, Cha Hye-jin. I didn't see you at the funeral."

"Yes, I am. The funeral was also busy with work, so I went there for a while...…. I don't think I've seen your face."

"That's possible. By the way, it's not for me to say, but thank you very much. I didn't expect to see your face here. Even though Nara's mother died, she came to my house. You know what the country is like, don't you?

"I don't come out of the house, I don't eat."

"How many weeks has it been? I'm worried that I might catch up with my mom. Even at the funeral, you cried so much that you were going to follow me. Oh, do you smoke?"

"I'm fine."

"Excuse me a little bit, then."

Hyejin bites a cigarette and lights it up.

I smoked at high speed, and the whitish smoke floated through the air and disappeared.

Haru brought up the subject.

"By the way. I saw you buying fish-shaped buns earlier."

"Oh, did you see that? That's right. Don't you know? Nara bought fish-shaped buns from her mother every day. In front of his house. I don't know who made it, but I heard it was so delicious when it was full. I bought it because I thought he would eat it if I bought it. Of course, it's a different house.”

Hye-jin asked for another cigarette, adding, "I couldn't see where the fish-shaped bun store that Nara used to come to every day went."One day, while she smoked, I closed my eyes and thought for a while.

"If I come to that fish-shaped bun shop. Do you think Nara will come out of the house if you bring her here?"

"Uh... What does that mean? The bungeoppang place disappeared. Do you know where it is?"

"I know, he's an acquaintance of mine.”

"Huh? Really?!"

At the words of an acquaintance, Hye-jin threw away her cigarette again and jumped to her feet.

He was quite a fiery man, as was the other day.

But since you're taking care of your younger sibling like this, is it a warm fire?

"My acquaintance who used to sell food sells fish-shaped buns. That's a good idea.

"I'll bring that fish-shaped bun bar to the front tomorrow. It's where we used to do business."

"Oh my god. It's a fate that heaven helped us. Then it might really work. It's a food that's stuck in my heart. To Nara, bungeoppang is."

"Hyejin, can you buy some fish-shaped buns and knock on Nara's door again?”

"Of course! You have to buy everything you have. To Nara, this is the fish-shaped bun that you always buy. It's been a long time since I brought you here, so come out and eat, you punk! Wouldn't that work out somehow?”

"Okay, let's give it a try.”

In Hye-jin's words, she is a close sister who stood by her side until the end with the food stuck in her heart.

If you use these two together and squeeze in, you can open the heart of a tightly closed country.

But the most important thing was lacking.

The reason why his daughter, who was not even aware of her mother Park Ok-pal, collapsed in a moment. I had to know that.

And maybe, you know,

Cha Hye-jin, the elder sister of a country who is full of hope by taking out her third cigarette right in front of her.

Wouldn't she know?

The day of resolution approached carefully.

"Well, Hyejin. And I want to ask you something.”

"Huh? Go ahead. That's how you help your country, and I'll let you know everything I can."

"I'm telling you very carefully. As you know, Mr. Nara prepared...…. You were firm, weren't you? It's my mother's life."

"...yes."

Did they expect what kind of story will come out?

Cha Hye-jin's face quickly hardened.

The voice of the day passed under the dark shadows in her eyes.

"Maybe when your mother dies. Did something happen? To be honest... I don't know. Why Nara collapsed so much.”

"Well, um."

"Can you tell me?"

"Sigh..."

Hyejin burned a whole cigarette in the meantime.

Intentionally avoiding the day's gaze, his hands trembled lightly, trying to take out another cigarette, but dropped it on the floor.

I don't know how to pick it up. Hye-jin smashed the cigarette that fell on the floor with high heels as if it was annoying.

“…….”

Soon, there was a pause.

Hyejin tried to say something, but she didn't seem to say anything easily.

She, who seemed as strong as a woman blacksmith, quickly weakened. One day, I just waited without saying anything. I just waited.

After a while, it's time for the sunset to begin to sink out of the villa. Hyejin, who broke the silence with difficulty, uttered her voice.

The mascara on the eyes all smudged and became like a panda, and the makeup melted and all smudged.

"It's because of me.”

"……What?"

Words that are hard to understand at once. A day later, she looked into space and screamed."It's because of me! What a country this is!"

What?

What are you talking about? You said we're friends, but it's because of you?

Something completely different came out from what I had expected of the day when I was thinking about telling the story.

I can't believe that this country has become like this because of yourself. What the hell do you mean?

"What do you mean? What do you mean it's because of Hyejin?”

"I... .. I shouldn't have put air in it. I shouldn't have dragged him out of the hospital. So he couldn't overcome his guilt...….”

As if a branch of a tree that stood firm could not overcome the sudden wind and was snapped.

Hye-jin's body and mind, which seemed firm and accepted, were also broken and collapsed without any notice.

One day I was embarrassed. And so was Choi Han-seok.

Hyejin was not just a close sister of the country?

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