When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 517: Good Luck

Huili pulled Bao into the bedroom and said that from now on, Li Renyong would do all the small things.

Li Renyong took a glance.

These days, whenever Huili has free time, she drags Baola into the house to exchange makeup tips.

In fact, Huili has never had a daughter, and now she treats Paula as her daughter.

Nowadays, Paula rarely goes out without makeup, and her face is covered with Huili's carefully applied makeup.

Paula is actually not very willing to do so. She still prefers not to wear makeup or to wear light makeup.

There is no way, this is Li Renyong’s mother, her future mother-in-law.

Moreover, ever since Li Renyong did that thing with her, Aunt Huili has been treating her better and better.

I've sent a lot of stuff these days.

What could she say?
I could only let Aunt Huili play with my face obediently.

The most important thing is that after Huili's makeup, she is indeed much more beautiful than before.

Li Renyong curled his lips and sat on the sofa without moving.

“Yuhui, clean up the table.”

……

Jung-hwan's home.

Ms. Luo was lying on the sofa, sighing, with a white cloth tied on her head.

She is sick, it's a mental illness.

What should I do if Zhengfeng continues like this?

On the one hand, there was anger at being cheated, and on the other hand, there was worry about Zhengfeng.

President Jin walked out of the bedroom, looked at her and said nothing.

hungry.

But his wife is in this state now, and he can't open his mouth to ask her to cook.

I can only cook for myself.

Before cooking, he pushed the door and walked into Zhengfeng's room.

His son must be very sad because he didn’t get into university, so he wants to come and comfort him.

At this time, Zhengfeng was lying on the table, motionless.

He looked filled with sadness.

"Feng, it's okay. Didn't we agree to repeat the seventh grade? Don't be so depressed, it will make your dad sad. I'll go cook. You have to eat well, okay?"

Zhengfeng didn't look up, but leaned on the table and nodded slightly.

There was a bag of potato chips on his chest. If he stood up, he would be discovered.

President Jin carefully closed the bedroom door.

Zhengfeng immediately stood up, picked up a potato chip, put it in his mouth and started eating.

He didn't care about the college entrance examination or whether he passed it or failed.

The only thing I care about is that I am afraid that my family will be sad.

President Jin came to the living room and glanced at Ms. Luo who was still sad.

He came to the kitchen and looked around.

Today is going to be a big day.

As a grown man, he never cooked even when he was at his lowest point.

He stood there, thinking about the first step in cooking.

Yes, wash the rice and cook rice first.

Then fry the meat slices.

The last time Ms. Luo went back to her hometown, the bibimbap made by Zhengfeng was very delicious.

If it can be done, Zhengfeng will probably be happy.

Thinking of this, President Jin felt full of strength.

Just then, Huili pushed the door open and walked in with a round cantaloupe in her hand.

Cyan.

After putting makeup on Paula, as a neighbor, Zhengfeng had to come and express his condolences for not being admitted to university.

"Haven't you eaten yet? I bought this at the department store. I heard it's made in China."

President Jin smiled and said, "Oh, it's quite expensive, thank you so much."

Huili smiled and said, "Are you going to prepare dinner?"

"Yes."

Huili casually placed the cantaloupe on the table and went to the sofa.

To be honest, she spends much less time with Ms. Luo than with the other two people when she goes to work every day.

But no matter what, the relationship between them is very good.

Just like Liu Donglong's mother, who is nowhere to be seen every day, but when the critical moment comes, the neighbors will help.

She patted Ms. Luo's arm and said softly, "Don't be sad. If you don't pass this year, you can always pass next year."

Ms. Luo sat up and said, "What a miserable life! Do you think that fortune teller has any professional ethics? This is a scam. He said he could pass the exam, but Zhengfeng didn't even pass."

Huili was a little speechless. He is a fortune teller, why should he care about you?
Even if you sue them, it will be useless.

This is Huili's ignorance.

She used to live in Mashan, which was a bit remote.

You should know that in Korea, most fortune-tellers belong to the Yishuren Association and the God Worship Federation.

The profession is very diverse.

The most common ones are gods, witches and Taoists.

Less common ones include temples and research institutes.

You read that right, there is also a research institute for fortune telling.

The two agencies have approximately 15 staff members.

It has an official status.

If we include those from the private sector, the number will double.

For a country with only 30 million people, is a very large number.

Koreans believe in "respecting heaven and knowing destiny", which is considered a spiritual sustenance.

If Ms. Luo makes a fuss, she might actually get some compensation.

After all, she is so good at talking.

Of course, few people go to fortune tellers to settle accounts.

There is nothing 100% certain in this world.

If the calculation was wrong, and someone was held accountable, this industry would have disappeared long ago.

Ms. Luo also lost her mind due to anger.

Huili smiled and said, "Maybe they are not talking about Zhengfeng's academic performance, but some other kind of luck?"

Ms. Luo sneered.

Thinking about these days, Zhengfeng always bought potato chips.

She said angrily, "Could it be that I won the "Another Pack"? "

Huili covered her mouth and laughed.

"No, what if my luck means that Zhengfeng has a girlfriend? Or he has met a girl he likes?"

Hearing this, Ms. Luo fell silent.

In this era, unlike in the past, people get married earlier.

Children from poor families have to grow up early.

Of course, except Li Renyong.

When the boy first came to the alley, she knew that he was eyeing Paula.

Zhengfeng was born in 65 and is 24 this year, which is not young.

If you have a partner, you can put your mind at ease.

However, she was still a little conflicted.

Zhengfeng, when can you be admitted to university?

Just then, a burning smell suddenly came from the kitchen.

Huili sniffed and frowned slightly.

“The food is mushy.”

Ms. Luo tore off the white cloth tied on her head and quickly went to the kitchen.

"Go away, the meat is all mushy."

President Jin made a convincing argument.

"Zhengfeng likes to eat this kind of burnt and fragrant food."

Ms. Luo glared at him unhappily and said, "Ask Zhengfeng to come out for dinner."

Huili came to the living room and said, "Sister, I'm leaving. Leave the cantaloupe for Zhengfeng to eat."

Ms. Luo tried to persuade them to stay, "Eat something before you go. We'll have a drink later."

Huili smiled and said, "No, I'll go home first."

Ten minutes later.

The dinner table.

The dishes cooked by President Jin were thrown into the trash can, which made him feel sorry.

Such a waste.

That meat cost a lot of money.

Ms. Luo prepared the meal with ease and called Zhengfeng to come eat.

A family of three is eating.

The atmosphere is rather depressing.

Ms. Luo put a piece of fish in Zhengfeng's bowl and glared at him unhappily.

After a conversation with Huili, she also figured it out.

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