Love is like a mellow wine, which is crystal clear and colorful when served in a bottle, making people like it. When poured into a cup, the taste is mellow, radiant and touching. When drunk, all the illusory brilliance is faded, leaving behind the astringent reality, spicy, bitter, sweet, and sour. Those who have never drunk do not know the mellowness of the wine, and those who have never drunk do not know the strength of the wine. Only those who have tasted know the taste of the worries.

This is similar to the current situation of Lee Hyo-ri and Choi Junxi. One party has tasted this delicious wine that makes people happy and sad, but the other party has no idea of ​​drinking it, which has caused the two of them to feel very different.

The fate between people is so wonderful, so there are so many love, hate, and love in the world, and a person's life will look so brilliant...

Choi Junxiu, who didn't know that something was different, was listening to Choi Mingxiu's "education" because of his extremely angry words.

"What are you calling me? It's so dark... I don't sleep... Do you want to rebel?" Cui Mingxiu scolded her with a tizzy face.

Although Choi Mingxiu's speech is no longer as smooth as she used to be because of the stroke of the New Year, her still has a clear and sharp look that makes Choi Junxi still feel her grandfather's majesty. In addition, it was her own fault, Choi Junxi could only listen to her grandfather's lesson with a broken face.

"Okay, it's not a big deal. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?" At this time, nǎinǎi also walked into Cui Junxi's room in pajamas. When he saw his wife 'teaching a lesson', he persuaded her, and then looked at her grandson with distress, "Junxi, are you having a nightmare?"

"Uh...yes~" Choi Junxi was grateful for the nǎinǎi's rescue, but was quite embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the answer. After all, it seemed a little embarrassing to say such a thing, "I'm sorry~"

"It's okay. It's just a nightmare~" Park Tae-hee comforted her gently, and at the same time she also pulled her wife, "Okay~".

"..." Cui Mingxiu didn't say anything when she saw this, and comforted her along the steps, "It's just a nightmare, don't think too much...'

Although he had high requirements for Choi Junxiu, he just wanted his grandson to adapt to this society more. Choi Junxiu also understood this, so he never cared about Choi Mingxiu's harshness. Instead, after Choi Mingxiu suffered a stroke, he cherished his family even more.

"Well, grandpa nǎinǎi, you guys should rest too..." Cui Junxi also advised, "I'll go to the rehabilitation center in the morning~"

"Good rest..." *2

"I understand..." The love of the two elders made Choi Junxi feel a deep feeling in his heart.

......

In the darkness, Choi Junxiu closed his eyes and tried hard to get back to sleep, but because of Lee Hyo-ri's tricks, his current spirit was quite excited and he lay on the bed toss and turns and was sleepless.

As a result, Choi Junxi, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, simply opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling in the darkness. Because as soon as he closed his eyes, the emperor who made people love and hate would appear in his mind. When he thought of her increasingly unlimited behavior, he would think of her cheating phone call just now, the text message that made him grit his teeth, and an unspeakable depression surged into his heart.

"Damn woman. I can't sleep. I will definitely not let you go..."

"Where did I offend you? You have to 'torture' me like this..."

"Lee Hyo-ri, I will definitely not forgive you~"

"Sister Hyori. You are so cruel~"

"Ah, I'm going crazy~"

"Lee Hyo-ri..."

“Hyuri…”

“…”

In the dark, Choi Junxiu first gritted his teeth at the woman who made him so embarrassed, and at the same time he vowed to "take revenge". However, as he muttered to the royal sister who made him "never forget", the depression gradually dissipated. At the same time, his eyelids became heavier and heavier until he finally closed his eyes.

What even Choi Junxiu didn't know was that the last frame left in his mind was Lee Hyori's straightforward and generous beautiful smile. Those two crescent moons were so charming...

......

As the sky gradually dawned, a few remaining stars hung in the light green sky, the earth was hazy, as if it was covered with a thin layer of veil. As time passed, the veil became thicker and thicker, forming a white mist, which filled the streets and alleys of Seoul, and finally enveloped the entire city. In the end, even the sun was blocked.

As the morning approaches, Seoul, a metropolis with one-fifth of South Korea's population, wakes up from its sleep. People come out of their homes, go to work, buy groceries, and there are also many elderly people who get up in the morning to exercise, pedestrians who walk leisurely, and students who go to school in a hurry. These people finally merge together and form a scene in the early morning of the big city.

On the most important morning of this day, our Choi Junxi's children's shoes were covered in their heads and slept in a dark and sweet way.

Looking at his grandson's feet facing the sky... Uh, no, he was lying on the bed with his limbs wide open, posing in a speechless large-line sleeping position without any scruples. Park Tae-hee, who was pushing the door open, shook her head speechlessly, hesitated for a moment, and then simply closed the door gently.

"Where is Junxiu?" Choi Mingxiu, who was waiting in the living room, saw her wife walking out alone and asked in confusion.

"He is still sleeping. I guess the nightmare he didn't sleep well last night, so he was tired..." Park Tae-hee explained with distress.

"Oh?!!" Choi Mingxiu was stunned, looked at Choi Junxi's room, and showed a hint of concern.

"So, let's take a taxi by ourselves, so don't bother him..." Park Tae-hee said her proposal.

Since Choi Mingxiu suffered a stroke, Choi Junxiu has been very nervous about the elderly's health. In order to ensure the health of the two elders, Choi Junxiu still contacted a rehabilitation center after Choi Mingxiu was discharged from the hospital, and asked the two elders to undergo physical examinations and health care every week. Today, Choi Mingxiu went to the rehabilitation center for examination. He originally said to go with his grandson, but looking at Choi Junxiu's tired face, the old man felt sorry for his grandson, so he might as well let him continue to sleep.

"Okay!" Cui Mingxiu pondered for a moment, then agreed.

In this way, Choi Junxiu once again missed the most common but most important opportunity. An opportunity to take care of his family.

......

Originally, Park Tae-hee's kindness was to give Choi Jun-seok a good rest day, so she didn't wake him up. Unfortunately, God doesn't seem to want someone to live so comfortably.

Choi Junxi, who was showing his mighty "learning" in a dream, was woken up by a sudden ringtone of a cell phone.

"Rizi grows day by day like a lie,

No matter how far you go,

One thousand steps or ten thousand steps,

I'm still standing there..."

“-_-#…”

Choi Junxiu, who was awakened, dared to swear. The only idea in his mind now was to smash that damn Samsung phone to pieces!!

Unfortunately, reason jumped out in time to stop his impulse.

Choi Junxi opened his eyes with difficulty. He fumbled his cell phone again, scanned the caller ID with his dry eyes, and answered helplessly, "Brother Zhong Guo...what is wrong?"

"Oh, Junseok~What are you doing?" A male voice with a much higher voice than an ordinary person came from the other end of the phone. It was a powerful singer who is famous for his mosquito-like high notes, a man, Kim Jong Kook.

"...Brother, of course he is sleeping~" Choi Junxi continued to murmur weakly.

"Ah, when is it now? I'm still sleeping?" Kim Jong Kook seemed quite ridiculous.

"...uh?" Choi Junxi took down his phone and glanced at it, and said with confidence, "At 7:16, what's wrong! I slept at this time. Can't it?"

"Ah!!" Kim Jong Kook was angry at his shamelessness.

"Brother, what's the matter with me?" Cui Junxiu said in a rebellious manner again, and said without any slap.

"Get up. Take advantage of such a refreshing weather and come out to exercise~" Kim Jong Kook said his intention.

"Sha!!" It was Cui Junxi's turn to be ridiculous. For such a scam, you actually disturbed Qing Meng early in the morning. Oh~ Although you are brother, you can't be so excessive. Choi Junxi, who was stimulated, became a little more sensible. He said absurdly, "Brother, what did you say~!!"

"Ah, Junxi, I think you have worked so hard for a while and haven't exercised for a long time, so I thought of asking you to come out and relax... and... this is for your body... now weather... you know... there is no strong body..." Hearing that Choi Junxi seemed unhappy, a man on the other end of the phone suddenly turned into a 'nagging Jong-kuo', and kept chanting at Choi Junxi, from body to weather, from health to life, and then explained how important the artist's body is to the artist's profession. He kept chanting for five minutes, and he took the time to say hello to anyone, which made Choi Junxi, who was still confused, wake up suddenly.

"Brother, brother, brother~~" Cui Junxi hurriedly interrupted the muscle brother's further performance and surrendered decisively, "I understand...*2, brother, I understand..."

"^_^..." Kim Jong Kook showed a smug smile on the other end of the phone. Xiaobian, do you think I can't do anything to you? Kim Jong Kook, who was so dark-hearted, asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

After being hit by this brother, Choi Junxi's sleepiness had already been astigmatized. He sat up helplessly, rubbed his dry eyes, and sighed softly, "I understand, Brother Zhong Guo, where are you? I'll wait and go..."

"Haha...^_^" At this time, Kim Jong Kook's proud laughter burst out, "I'm in xxx, come here quickly, well, that's it~ I'm dead..."

“biong~”

Choi Junxi hung up the phone in anger, staring blankly, and was stunned for a while, suddenly threw the Samsung phone that made him unhappy and threw it on the soft bedding. Embarrassing...^_^

"Ah~~I'm going crazy~~~"

Three hours later, a poor guy let out a shrill wail again, ^_^

ps: Thank you for the rewards of the "uncompetent madman, honest little warrior, Ruiying, Brother Fan is here, Douhua is not a brother, Ofimes, Galang's children's shoes, thank you~
Chapter completed!