When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 613 I'm Really Not Worried at All

Zhengfeng stood there and felt suddenly enlightened.

Yes, what Maggie Cheung lacks is freedom!
Then set her free!

Zhengfeng turned around and went back to Aze's room and found the "Space Travel Invitation Card".

He put it in his pocket and walked home.

Who is the most romantic person in the hutong?

That must be Zheng Feng, even Li Renyong can’t make the list.

Li Renyong's romance with Paula was deliberately created. For example, when a festival comes, he will make preparations in advance.

Zhengfeng is different.

He is a person who seems to be able to do romantic things anytime and anywhere.

Just like the serious expression he had when he went to get the "Space Travel Invitation Card" just now, it was really handsome.

This incident caused Liu Donglong to be unable to turn over this card for a period of time afterwards, and he felt a little resentful.

……

Jung-hwan's home.

Ms. Luo put down the coffee in her hand and walked into the bedroom.

After such a long time, the iron should be repaired.

When I opened the door, I saw President Jin lying on the ground, cursing while cutting the wires.

The floor was littered with cut wires.

Previously the length of the wire was about two meters, but now it is less than half a meter.

The smile on Ms. Luo's face suddenly disappeared.

"stop!"

Hearing this, President Jin froze.

Ms. Luo said calmly, "Give it to me."

The voice was cold.

President Jin didn't dare to look back, and the scissors fell to the ground with a sound.

He picked up the iron and said, "I'm sorry, Meilan."

No more calling Mrs. Zebra.

Ms. Luo took the iron and looked at it carefully.

The wire is too short, how can I use it?
Anyone who has used an iron knows that the clothes are placed on a wooden board or table.

Lay it flat and iron it.

There will be distance between the socket and the table, so the wire will be long.

But now the electric cord of the iron is less than half a meter long. Does that mean I have to iron clothes close to the wall in the future?
The more Ms. Luo thought about it, the angrier she became. She could no longer bear it and finally exploded.

She reached out and hit President Jin on the back, making a crackling sound.

"If you can't do it, just say you can't do it. What should you do? From the beginning, just hand it over to customer service! Isn't that enough?!!!"

Say a word and hit President Jin.

There was an unprecedented anger in his voice, like a strong wind in winter, which made people shudder.

President Kim had a lot of pain in his back, but he kept explaining.

No, it's not an explanation, it's an excuse.

He held up his glasses that had been knocked aside and said righteously, "It's difficult to fix this. Not everyone can fix it. It's because of me that I can fix it to this level."

Maybe President Jin was too confident to say such a thing.

Seeing that he still dared to quibble, Ms. Luo held up the iron and said, "Where's my stick?"

She looked around and found nothing suitable, so she picked up the plug on the ground and hit President Jin with it.

"How do you use this? How do you use this?"

"Clap clap clap!"

The plug has an electric wire and it hurts when it hits someone.

Looking at the furious Ms. Luo, President Jin quickly said, "Throw away the plug first and put the iron down."

Looking at her disappointing husband, Ms. Luo roared angrily.

"what!!!"

After yelling, he walked out with the iron.

"boom"

The sound of a door slamming heavily.

President Jin followed and said, "Wife, where are you going?"

Ms. Luo came to the sofa and shouted hoarsely: "What else can I do? Call customer service to fix it. My life is so miserable."

Thinking about having to cook for him after the phone call, I couldn't help but complain a few times.

President Jin followed behind and started to coax him.

After cooking, Ms. Luo was so angry that she couldn't eat. She decided to ignore him and went to the sofa to look at the phone.

President Jin couldn't even eat.

He came to Ms. Luo and said, "Wife, what are you doing here? Go eat, I'm telling you, fix the iron..."

Dare you mention the iron?
Ms. Luo punched him hard and said unhappily, "I'm waiting for Yihua's call."

She is still very concerned about Li Yihua's pathological examination results.

……

Paula's house.

"Mom, I'm back. What a smell! It smells so good."

Cheng Dongri said carelessly, "Come and have dinner, you are always the last one to come back."

As for Paula, she sat next to Huili.

It was unknown what the two were talking about, and their eyes kept glancing at Li Renyong.

Li Renyong listened attentively and roughly heard words like "photo", "makeup" and "blush".

Paula must have shown Huili the photos from the morning.

Otherwise, why would the mother and daughter be so happy.

Sure enough, happiness is built on the pain of others.

Li Yihua ate two spoonfuls of rice and put it down.

Cheng Dongri asked with concern: "Wife, why don't you eat more?"

Li Renyong said: "Auntie, is the food I cooked not delicious?"

Bora and Hye-ri also stopped talking and laughing and looked at Lee Il-hwa.

Li Yihua pretended to be strong and smiled: "Ayong's cooking is delicious, but Auntie is full."

I am full?
No one here will believe it.

Paula put down her spoon and said, "Actually, I'm full too."

Hey, you’re full even though you haven’t eaten yet?
Obviously, she wanted Li Yihua to eat more.

If you don’t eat, I won’t eat.

Li Renyong's wife followed her husband's lead and put down the spoon.

After that came Deok-sun, Yu-hui and others.

Seeing this scene, Li Yihua's eyes instantly turned red.

She picked up the spoon and said, "Well, I'll eat more then."

Everyone then picked up their spoons and started eating again.

Lee Yi-hwa gave Bora a thumbs up, saying she did a great job.

Just as I took a bite of food, the phone rang.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

Li Yihua was even more at a loss.

Cheng Dongri's face was full of solemnity.

Whether you are sick or not depends on the result of this phone call.

Huili reminded, "Ichika, answer the phone quickly."

Li Yihua finally reacted and picked up the phone in a panic.

"Hello."

"Yes, it's me. I'm Li Yihua."

"Okay, okay, are the results out?"

"Ah, isn't it good?"

Hearing this, several people's hearts suddenly became tense.

After chatting for a minute, Li Yihua's eyes regained their former color.

These eyes that had once lost their luster due to fear and worry were now rekindled, sparkling with hope and joy.

At this moment, her face showed a long-lost smile.

Her cheeks, which had originally looked pale due to worry, were now replaced by a faint blush.

"Yes, thank you."

The corners of Li Yihua's mouth unconsciously rose, forming a warm arc.

There was happiness in his words.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Dongri asked anxiously, "Wife, what's wrong?"

Li Yihua said happily, "It's nothing, just a cyst. I'll go for a checkup once a year, what's it called, or something."

Cheng Dongri laughed and said, "What did I say? Don't worry at all. It's not a big deal. Why worry about useless things? I'm really not worried at all..."

(End of this chapter)