When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 468 Yuhui is still trembling

A filthy look on his face.

Like Liu Donglong, he likes anyone as long as they are pretty.

From Lee Mi-yeon and Joey Wong to the current Sophie Marceau.

The girl I like changes all the time.

Fortunately, there is no Internet now. If it were in the future, we would be dazzled.

When you see a pretty girl, just say this is the XXXth girl that you fall in love with today.

Li Yihua wiped the stone with a white cloth and said, "Yuhui, what time is it? It seems your father is out fooling around again. Oh, my life is so miserable."

These stones were taken home by Cheng Dongri.

He has always had the habit of collecting rare stones.

In the original drama, the director has hinted at this many times.

Aze's house has King Kim Suro's turtle, while Deok-sun's house has various strange stones.

This comes from the legend of King Kim Suro and Queen Heo.

At the beginning, the director has already pointed out their respective destinations.

Just then, Sung Dong-il, reeking of alcohol, with a briefcase under his arm, pushed the door open and walked in with a smile on his face.

But the smile on his face was really a bit vulgar.

It is of the same lineage as Yuhui.

"Li Yihua, wife, I'm back, your husband is back."

Yu Hui closed her eyes, feeling somewhat helpless.

He felt that there would be a storm in the house soon.

Sure enough, Li Yihua shouted, "Again, you've been drinking."

Cheng Dongri glanced at Yuhui and felt that his wife was being mean to him and he lost face in front of his children.

"Really? Why are you yelling at your husband? I wanted to come home earlier today, but I had something really important to do. I had no choice but to have a drink. Just one drink."

Li Yihua couldn't tolerate his bad habits.

"You keep saying important things, how can they happen every day?"

Sung Dong-il pulled a pink bottle out of his bag.

Li Yihua said, "What is this?"

"This is a medicine that can erase pen ink, honey. This is the first time you've seen it, too. I'm telling you, when I was taking the subway home, I saw a kid who was the same age as Yu Hui. He was selling something."

Li Yihua sighed, her face full of anger.

The habit of buying things carelessly has come back again.

Cheng Dongri continued, "Wife, you know me. I usually don't buy this kind of thing. But he said this medicine can wipe off pen ink, and I usually wear a white shirt, so I bought one."

Then he pulled three out of his briefcase.

At this time, Yuhui was eating oranges and shivering.

Li Yihua became angrier and angrier as she listened. Sung Dong-il had been performing well recently and hadn't bought any random things.

I didn't expect it to revive now.

"Wait for me, where is the ink from the pen? Wipe it off for me."

She found the ink and spilled it directly on Sung Dong-il’s body.

The white shirt was covered with ink stains.

Cheng Dongri was not angry. He took the potion and said with a smile, "It's okay. Just use this to wipe it off. Just wait and see. Do you think I'm lying?"

He then poured the potion over the ink stain.

The reality is quite different from expectations.

The ink did not disappear as expected, but instead became more and more numerous and expanded.

What was originally just a small patch of ink now looks like a spreading ink painting.

"Oh, that's weird. When I saw it on the subway, I wiped it and it disappeared in an instant."

Li Yihua is very angry now. With so much ink stains, she still has to wash them herself in the end?
"What a fool."

Sung Dong-il was furious: "Really? How can you say your husband is stupid?"

"If it's not a lack of heart, then what is it? Is it a lack of brains?"

"What is a lack of brains?"

“You’re just stupid.” Seeing that the two were about to have their usual quarrel again, Yu Hui didn’t dare to move, and didn’t dare to swallow the orange in his mouth, for fear that any sound would be heard by them.

"Why are you saying that your husband is stupid again? What do you want?"

"You have nothing at home, but you always pretend to be Mr. Buddha. Do you know how many years you have been an agent?"

"Why did you bring that up all of a sudden? What does agency have to do with pen and water medicine? If you were a qualified and good wife, I would have been promoted long ago."

Agent is a job title, equivalent to a section chief in China, which is slightly lower than a section chief and is considered a senior clerk.

Of course, this depends on what company it is. For some large companies, the agent is equivalent to the director.

The position is neither high nor low.

Most jobs in Korea are divided into clerks and assistants.

If Sung Dong-il had not provided a guarantor to someone, his life would still be pretty good now.

There are no real poor people in the alleys.

Li Yihua said angrily: "You are still getting promoted, it's good enough that you didn't fall down."

Cheng Dongri tilted his head and said, "Fall... fall? You ignorant woman, talking to your husband like this."

"Yes, it was a fall. If you hadn't given us a guarantee, how could we have lived in the semi-basement?"

"Here we go again. Why are you talking about guarantees again? Say it again, be careful or I'll kill you. Try talking about guarantees again."

"What do you want? Come on, kill me."

These two are worthy of being a couple, they can be said to be at loggerheads with each other.

As Li Yihua spoke, she picked up something nearby and threw it at Cheng Dongri.

Towels, snacks, socks, etc.

Accidentally, a stone hit Cheng Dongri's eye socket.

It’s strange to say, the stone hit nothing before it.

I don’t know if it was intentional.

"Boom"

The stone fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Cheng Dongri's eyes were red.

"My eldest brother is coming tomorrow. How can I face others like this?"

Tomorrow is the day before the New Year, and Sung Dong-il from Masan will come to Seoul.

Li Yihua looked at his eyes and was shocked.

"Are you okay? I'll boil an egg for you and knead it. Can you still see? What is this? Look here."

Sung Dong-il stared at Lee Il-hwa, but he couldn't hit her, so he could only sulk.

"Forget it until I kill you."

Then he went to the kitchen to wash up and change his clothes.

At this time, Yuhui was still shivering.

He hugged the pillow and looked at the two people beside him.

Li Yihua sat on his left, tidying up the quilt, looking up at Cheng Dongri from time to time.

Sung Dong-il sat to his right, holding a newspaper, motionless.

The newspaper is very close to my eyes, and I don’t know if I can see the words clearly.

The atmosphere is so scary.

After a while, Deok-sun came back.

The first thing I said when I got back was: "I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Yu Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally someone broke the atmosphere.

Li Yihua stood up and said, "Would you like some red bean porridge?"

Then she said, "Honey, would you like a bowl of red bean porridge too?"

This sentence uses honorifics.

Cheng Dongri put down the newspaper, smiled and said, "Okay, Madam, you are so busy with housework, when will you find time to make red bean porridge?"

Deshan was shocked to hear this.

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