I Was A Porter

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“Grandma...”

“Oh, my baby. I had a hard time, so my face fell in half. ”

Mother put her gaze on the child's face to prevent tears from flowing out.

“Have you had breakfast? ”

“Yes, I did. Grandma, I'm sorry to bother you. ”

“You have nothing to be sorry about. N-no. Let's go inside.”

Seung-ho gave the bridegroom so that she wouldn't tell her story.

If I heard that story by mistake and think about it, I told her that Seong-ah might have a seizure, but fortunately, I was able to overcome the crisis.

“Democracy, let's sit down and talk to your mother. ”

“Mom, what are you trying to say...”

She sat on the living room couch, tapping her side, finishing the dishes, and summoned the whole democracy to sit down.

Because I felt like my mother was afraid to hide the sex child's work, Democracy sat carefully next to her.

“Can I talk to my uncle, too? ”

Seung-ho grabs the boy's hand and leads him into the room and closes the door.

I left, but he was somewhat reluctant to speak out. Then he grabbed the hand of democracy and tightened it.

“Let's sell this house and live with your mom. ”

“Mom!"

Despite Mother's words, the democracy barely lowered its voice and looked her straight in the eye, but she did not give the democracy time to say, following the words, "Take the horn out of the short period," too.

“I know you don't want to leave because you lived with Kim. But now that Seong-ah is suffering like that, you have to go to work, and your brother starts working now, so who's there for Seong-goo? ”

At Mother's words, the democracy was silent.

The dining table where my husband used to eat before the last shift, the couch where he would sit, sweating and puckering, saying that he would braid the hair of Seong-goon and Shia on the weekends, and the bed where he would lay next to him every morning when he woke up.

Nothing was left at home after my husband died.

Even a pair of her husband's socks stored in one room, it was not that she didn't know the spirit of democracy she had.

But what's the point of all this if even a male child is going to leave?

“Mom, can I rent this house? How can that be? He loved it when he bought this house...”

“That's enough. Kim will understand. ”

Democracy poured out tears into Mother's soft hands.

She embraced the crying democracy as if it were a child, and the democracy crossed all sentiments, but decided to think only of the male child.

“Mom, mom. I really don't want to forget him. Is this it? He'll forgive me, too, right? ”

“Yes, yes. Mr. Kim will understand. Let's cry all we want today and let Kim go. ”

The democracy brought tears to her husband's memory, crying and crying as if to send a single drop.

* * *

“Grandma let you? ”

Seung-ho deliberately attracted the attention of the male child so that he could not hear the sound of talking outside.

“Yes, and it will be in the news soon. How cool is that?”

“Chi, you're lying again. ”

“When did I ever lie? ”

“You always say that. We're the only nephews in the world who count, and you've been lying to Shia and me...”

The sexuality that shed snow was not too shiny as if it had forgotten what happened yesterday.

“Son of a bitch, I'm coming out soon to see if my uncle is lying or not. Let's see now. ”

Seung-ho lightly punched the boy and took out his phone and turned on the Navy TV app.

I tapped the screen and entered the top channel that reads' Emergency Critical Announcement of Hunter Association. ’And Seong-ho, sitting next to such a victory, looked surprised.

“Wow... now you see this on your phone? The person who took Hannah to talk...”

“Stop teasing and look at this, Director Choi Myeong-soo. I'll start right away. ”

Seung-ho's expression of looking at his phone was quite serious, although Seung-ho, who had fun mocking Seung-ho today, tried to mock him more.

Seong-ho began to look at Seung-ho's phone screen, pretending to be suspicious but unable to win.

“Today we have a major announcement from our central office in Seoul, inviting you here. Thank you for your participation in our unexpected communication. Today is going to be a very meaningful place, and all the journalists who are here will be satisfied..."

I felt like I was making a major announcement with a chair inside the measurement room.

In the back, there was a gauge covered in cloth, and in front of that, Director Choi Myoung-soo stood behind a small stage and told a story.

It was so touching that Choi Myoung-soo was bringing up the story rather than a major presentation.

I'm going to say it now, I'm going to say it now, but I can't seem to finish speaking with Director Choi Myeong-soo.

“Is that the principal? It's endless. Look at me. It's endless. The listener's out of breath, really. ”

I tried playing and stopping in succession because I thought it was a repeat video, not live news.

Immediately before the perseverance of those watching it on the ground reached its limit, Choi Myoung-soo stepped back from the platform and gave him the edge of the cloth that had knocked down the measuring device behind him.

“Just before we go public...”

“Let's cut it out and get it out in the open. It's been over 20 minutes. ”

When Director Choi Myeong-soo tried to yell at the whale, his face turned pale even when he was away from the stage, one of the reporters represented everyone's feelings.

However, Choi Myung Soo, who had already fallen into his own world, talked a little bit more about it, and he took a short breath and pulled the cloth as hard as he could.

20825.

With the sound of the cloth falling on the floor, the camera flash began to burst out successively, as the screen was all white.

Although it was said to have been the best hunter before retirement, it was a legendary story because there were no photographs of evidence.

But before their eyes, there was a sight worse than legend.

Alone, the journalists were distracted by pressing the shutter against the 5th grade gate, and Choi Myung Soo tasted the time with his eyes closed in front of the elongated Flash.

“Isn't it manipulation? If the measuring device did not cause an error, where is the party that made the measurement? ”

One of the reporters shouted loudly and Choi Myeong-soo, who was closing his eyes, opened his eyes.

“The parties are not here at the moment, but we are honored by the Association to assure you that this is not a meter error or tampering. ”

Seung-ho who was watching the scene was ridiculous.

What do you say you do the honor of the association, not the honor of my grandfather?

Seung-ho, who watched so far, turned off the app he was watching.

“Uncle, turn it off! You're not gonna tell me who it is now? You lied to me again, didn't you? Huh? Huh? ”

Seong-ah was enjoying the view for a while, but she suddenly began to harass him by poking him in the side of the lake.

“In a moment, you'll get a call. Stop poking me. You're gonna get your ass kicked. ”

She starts to gently tickle the side of the boy, who has no sign of stopping the stabbing, and the sex laughs loudly.

“Kahahaha, stop, stop, kahaha! ”

Woof! Woof! Woof!

I've been tickling Seong-soo's side, but I got a call from Director Choi Myeong-soo.

“Yes, this is Seung-ho Lee. ”

“Seung-ho, you promised...”

After finding and measuring the association with his mother in the morning, Seung-ho asked if he could hold off Director Choi Myung Soo, who was personally trying to release the news, and announce it publicly.

I cried at Seung-ho's request, but I immediately changed my mind. I happily said yes because I thought it would be better to do a favor and keep in touch than just a one-time relationship.

“I apologize for this unexpected circumstance on the phone. This is called Lee Seung-ho from the corresponding measurement party. ”

“Are you Lee Seung-ho from Gate Precious? ”

“Can you prove that you are? ”

“Why did you leave? ”

I just kept quiet because I couldn't answer every question several reporters said over the phone at the same time.

Seong-ah was sitting quietly on the other side of the bed, covering her mouth with her hands, but she was so cute that she messed with her head.

Sung-ho pinched his hand and made fun of it without saying anything, but the questions that were pouring out gradually stopped as Seung-ho didn't answer.

“I'll only be asking you two questions. Please select a question from Deputy Director Choi Myung Soo. ”

Once again, there was a commotion beyond the phone.

I think Director Choi must have torn his mouth off.

“I am Choi Myeong-chul of the Great Paper. Why are you suddenly going public after returning from the gate and issuing two doors? ”

During the imagination of Director Choi Myeong-soo's face, a journalist with a similar name asked the most important question.

“There are many reasons, but the most important thing is for the family. And if you look at the measurements, you know, isn't that one of the best things I can do? Next question.”

To Seung-ho, who answered so bluntly compared to the key question, reporters tried to say something, but the journalists around him were buried because they shouted at the elderly to ask them questions.

“I am a KSS journalist. If you were to become a Hunter, which guild would you join? Or will you create a guild? As a hunter, I'd like you to tell me how you plan to move forward. ”

“I have no intention of entering any guild. And I don't want to build a guild. And if you're a pedestrian… I'm only going to go to a gate below grade 5. Director Choi Myeong-soo, I'm hanging up now. ”

“Seung-ho, I'll call you later."

I ended the call with the voice of Choi Myeong-soo speaking urgently before hanging up.

“Well, you didn't lie, did you? ”

“... Uncle is really the oldest? ”

Sung asked with a hesitant look on his face if he still had doubts.

“Maybe?”

“You go through Grade 5 Gates by yourself? ”

“Well... That should be relaxing enough. It doesn't matter if you're being driven to the fifth grade, but it's annoying to catch them after the fourth grade. ”

Based on the types of monsters appearing according to grade, I thought that it would be possible to do it up to grade 3, but I would go alone, so I didn't have to compete with the Giant Guild.

“Uncle sucks. ”

“It's usually bad luck to see a hotshot. He's handsome like you... Hey, don't pretend to puke. It hurts.”

I was hurt because of how Minji liked the phone number of the race yesterday, but I became somewhat muddled by the child's reaction.

“Uncle... Did you love him alone again? ”

“Hey, not grace. ”

“I never said you were a sister of mercy. Oh, thank goodness you liked her. Oh, my God!"

Seong-ho starts making fun of Seung-ho again, and Seung-ho shakes his head violently, grabbing her head.

“No! No! No!!"

Knuckle

“No, it's nothing. ”

The democracy opened the door wide to make sure it was over with Mother.

My eyes flushed with tears and my eyes were quite swollen, but my face looked weak.

In that state, I sat next to Seong-goon.

“Sung-ah... Do you want to live with my grandmother? ”

The democracy opened its mouth slowly, making eye contact with the male child sitting on the bed.

“Yes? Yes! I like it. Why are you asking me all of a sudden? ”

The sex was baffled by the sudden question, but soon she came to her senses, nodded her head, and reacted positively.

“My grandmother sold the house and asked me if I could live in a big house, but I think that would be a good idea. Seong-ah, let your father go... (* Sobbing *)

I thought I had collected all my feelings, but when I saw the male face with the traces of my husband's face all over my face, tears started to flow again.

“Mom...”

“Seong-goo, is it okay if I sell this house? ”

“Yes, Mom... You can do whatever you want. I'm fine.”

Sung-ah also missed his dad, but he knew why he wanted to sell the house and live together, so he hugged his mom with puffy eyes.