My Dad Is Too Strong

Noodles, today's dinner was banquet noodles.

Put the cooked noodles in the broth cooked with anchovies and kelp, and place soy sauce marinade and garnish.

Seol Yun-hee presented bowls of carefully made noodles on the table and called the children watching TV in the living room.

"Come to eat."

Hurry up!

Yongyong was the first to run.

Yong-yong, who saw a large amount of noodles in a stainless steel dog bowl printed with dog footprints, tilted his head and looked carefully at the contents.

Yong-yong, who had only eaten ramen, sniffed and smelled it once.

"What is this?"

"Noodles."

DO JUN who sat in front of the table answered.

Karsiel and Byul also sit in a chair and look at the noodles wonderfully.

There were so many foods that children who lived in the center couldn't eat.

Noodles were one of them.

Slurping.

When Dojun picks up a bite and eats it, the children follow him and taste the noodles.

Soy sauce marinated well, so it was salty and savory.

Before I knew it, Yong-yong started inhaling with his nose.

***

"Great memory."

Yong-yong burped while touching his bulging belly.

I had three bowls of noodles by myself, as if they were quite palatable.

Originally, after dinner, it was usual to go out for snacks.

I lost the thought of going because I felt a sense of satiety in my throat.

"Star, I'm full. Right?"

"Woong. Oh, you're not going anywhere."

Dojun, who was looking at his laptop work in the living room.

Suddenly, I checked my watch and confirmed that there was about 30 minutes left before the supermarket closed.

Would it be okay for the noodles to go belly-up quickly?

"Why don't you come back as soon as possible?"

At Do-jun's question, Yong-yong shook his head.

I can eat snacks, but I didn't want to because I was full.

"Yes."

with a shrug of the shoulders

I concentrate on my work again.

Tick.

2 a.m. when everyone will be asleep.

There is only the sound of the second hand of the wall clock in the quiet room.

Moon Byul, who was sleeping between Dojun and Seol Yoon-hee with a blanket over her face.

His eyes were floating, and he looked up with both hands on his stomach.

Rumbling!

It was like thunder and lightning in my stomach.

Byul tried not to disturb other people's deep sleep by grabbing someone's stomach in case they woke up at the sound.

I was trying to force myself to sleep.

Rumbling!

However, the more conscious you are, the worse your palpitations get.

"Find your belly. Rice, rice, you lose."

Yes. Didn't you eat all the noodles in the soup bowl today?

Actually, it was the first time for Byul to eat that much.

Rumbling!

Rumbling!

I have no choice but to admit it now.

The fact that I'm hungry.

"Oh, Kaji again?"

Byul prayed that she would fall asleep like this.

However, Byul realized that she couldn't sleep when she was really hungry.

Turning left and right, I confirmed that Do-joon and Seol Yoon-hee were deep asleep.

Seol Yun-hui was breathing out, and Do-jun was closing his eyes without making any sound as usual.

***

a gain in talent

Out of bed quietly, Byul opened the main room door and came out to the living room.

By the way, lights were leaking out on the side of the living room, which was supposed to be dark.

The source of the light was the refrigerator light, which is located right in front of it.

Surprised!

It was none other than Yong-yong.

Yong-yong, who was rummaging through the refrigerator, realized that the person from the home room was Byul, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and raised his front foot to beckon to Byul.

"Why did you wake up?

growl rumbling

Moon Byul's stomach growled as she stared blankly at Yong-yong.

"Drop the rice Lee pear."

.......stay quiet. I'm looking for something to eat. All right?'

"Uh. Is rice li doju the late man?"

Of course. Of course.

Yong-yong was smiling inwardly.

If, by myself, you're scouring the fridge at dawn.

It was a foregone conclusion that if Do-jun or Seol Yoon-hee caught me, I would be scolded.

I thought I would be less scolded if I was with Byul.

It was best not to get caught anyway.

"What is it?"

Woo-woong.

The sound of the compressor running in the refrigerator feels unusually loud today.

Yong-yong scanned the refrigerator from below, stealing cold sweat from his forehead with his front feet.

First, there was a vegetable compartment at the bottom. It contained things like pumpkins, lettuce, carrots, and cabbages, which were tasteless to eat raw.

"Tofu..."

The vegetable compartment also contained tofu, which Yong-yong carefully put aside a grain of tofu.

So what's up there? There were various kinds of side dishes and side dishes.

"Oh. Sausage."

Stir-fried sausage and vegetables in a sanitary container.

Yong-yong smiled broadly and took out a sausage side dish.

And then what?

Koreans need kimchi.

Take out kimchi, too.

"This and Bob and what?"

It's... it's cold.….

Swoosh.

I can see the frying pan in the dishwasher.

And, looking at the door of the tightly closed main room.

Carefully jump into place and climb onto the sink.

Careful, careful again.

I stretched out my front legs and grabbed the frying pan.

As soon as I tried to take it out, the pot piled up on top moved and created a roar(?).

a rattling sound

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'

It was a small talk.

At this moment, I felt as if a nuclear bomb had dropped near my house.

On the spot, frozen for about five seconds and watched the master bedroom.

"Phew."

Fortunately, I don't think I got caught.

"Yong yo yi. Why did you turn it off?"

to be weird

A frying pan is a tool for doing something.

Byul looked up at Yong-yong with fear.

The face of Byul, whose nightmare of kimchi stew suddenly came to mind, was full of fear.

"Wait for me. I'll make you something delicious.

"City down!"

Moon Byul screamed.

Surprised Yong-yong went down and hurriedly covered Byul's mouth.

"Gee, calm down. I'm just gonna heat it up.

"......Jing?"

Yong-yong nodded.

Actually, I was going to make a new dish with tofu, kimchi, sausages, and various condiments.

Judging by Byul's reaction, it seemed that if I tried now, I would wake up everyone in the neighborhood.

Ride!

The gas burner lights up.

He put a frying pan on top of it, and poured out the side dishes roughly.

The fire is low, so the sound won't go into the main room.

"Shhhhhhhhhh."Shhhhhhh.

Yong-yong cooked and once again asked Byul to be quiet.

The rice ball closed its mouth with its hand, nodding its head.

But then.

a gain in talent

The door to the master bedroom opened.

Yong-yong was frozen and couldn't even turn his head back.

"Si-Ae, what's up?"

"What?"

Only then did I turn my head.

I realized that it was Karsiel who came out of the home room.

Carthiel clasped his belly, and bowed his head in shame.

"......I'm hungry. Monk Isa."

"You too?"

Nodding.

Ha. You already have two family members.

mutter the horse and begin to stir-fry the contents with a spatula.

Carthiel sat side by side next to Byul sitting against the kitchen drawer.

I smiled at Yong-yong, who was roasting the side dishes hard.

"......something funny."

"Jae itjyeo?"

"Yes. I feel like I went on a school trip with my little master."

When Seol Yoon-hee went on a school trip.

Carthiel, who followed Yong-yong in a duffel bag.

That night, I remembered that we gathered in the hotel room and talked over snacks.

At 11 o'clock, she had to turn off the lights and go to bed, but Seol Yoon-hee broke it and turned on the flashlight secretly, which resembled the cute atmosphere at this moment.

"Ah-ha. That's when you say it.

Yong-yong also smiled.

"Bam Lee is a Mole Le Mud."

The stars only blinked.

Cassiel smiles and strokes Byul's head.

"Let's go with the stars next year. A school trip with a little master."

"Woong! I'm going to go to the rice field, too."

While we were talking.

As if Carthiel had a good idea.

I opened the drawer and took out a cup of ramen hidden in the corner.

"Well, that's... ..."!

"Cup ramen."

You said it's not good for your health.

Seol Yoon-hee rarely cooks ramen.

Yong-yong shed tears of emotion when he saw the cup noodles.

Where did you get that?

"Ah......."

Karsiel sidestepped his gaze.

In fact, this was her emergency food.

"I'll boil the water."

Change the subject.

Pour water into the coffee pot, press the power button, and after a while the water starts to boil.

Carthiel opened the lid of the cup noodles, tore open the soup bag from the inside, put the contents into the container, and poured hot water into the marked line.

"Wouldn't you turn off this go?"

"Star. It's just three minutes after pouring hot water."

"Ra cotton vs."

"Yes."

"That Rom Rice Lee can do it too, get me?"

replied Carthiel with a smile.

***

Not even a table.

a late-night snack lying on the floor of a kitchen

Tofu Kimchi Sausage Fried and Mixed Grain Rice in a Rice Pot.

And cup noodles with red soup with hot steam coming up!

"Wow..."

Yong-yong shed tears of emotion.

At this moment, this simple table is in front of you.

It looks more delicious than any other sumptuous feast.

"Noodles, they seem to be going out fast."

"I think I know why the owner told me to go to the supermarket.

Woo-woong.

The refrigerator door is open.

It was too risky to turn on the living room light.

Start eating in front of the refrigerator with your back against the light.

"Delicious!"

Meanwhile, in the home room, Seol Yoon-hee was tossing and turning the bed.

In fact, she was already awakened by Yong-yong's rattling sound when he lifted the frying pan.

No, before that, consciousness was awake, and the biggest cause of waking up was.

growl rumbling

She was hungry too.

Although I ate a lot of noodles made for dinner.

At an age when I was growing up, I woke up unknowingly because my stomach went out fast.

a tossing and turn

I turn around and lie down so I don't care.

growl rumbling

I should have had some more noodles.

I've had a lot of regrets now, but I can't help it.

At that time, Do-jun muttered, who was as quiet as a mouse.

"If you're hungry, go and eat with me."

"Oh, my father was up...…?"

That's true. He's making so much noise.

Seol Yun-hee sighed and got out of bed.

Slowly, very little opened the main room door and looked at the kitchen.

the subtle glow of the refrigerator's lights

Children who eat cup noodles with a fork in front of them.

"Star. It's a secret to the little master or master."

"Woong. Rain Mill, you."

Yongyong picked up a sausage.

"Ahhhhh."

Put it in Byul's mouth.

"It's a cow's bird. Ah."

"Now we're accomplices.

"Woong. Gong Burmiya."

Looking at it.

Seol Yoon-hee smiled unknowingly.

And quietly closed the door and went under the bedclothes.

Mumbled softly, closing his eyes.

"I'll keep it a secret."

Do-jun smiled.

"Yes."