My Dad Is Too Strong

I checked the calendar.

December 24th. After the winter season came, time seemed to go faster. It seems like it hasn't been long since we returned to Earth, but the year is already about to change. As Do-jun was getting ready to go to work with his coat on top of his suit, the star in the living room wriggled.

He doesn't get cold, but when he's in the living room, he sticks to the electric pad.

I don't think he's awake yet.

Come to think of that.

Today was Christmas Eve.

After a moment of thought, Dojun went to work soon.

***

Next is the weather. This week will be a record cold spell with strong winds and temperatures dropping sharply to minus 19 degrees Celsius. Also, you should take an umbrella with you because of heavy rain at dawn. And...

Crack Management Division, Seoul City Hall, Restroom.

When I open the lid of the cup noodles, the hot steam comes up. Kang Chul-soo, who was watching the weather forecast for the evening news, said, "My tongue was choking and I felt sorry. The same was true of Kwon Hyuk-soo, who was next to him. Record-breaking cold spell and heavy rain at Christmas.

"This Christmas is a total disaster."

Huruluk,

Kang Chul-soo, who was eating ramen with a spoon, laughed bitterly. In a way, I could think that Christmas was just one of the holidays, but it was a distinctly different feeling from a normal holiday. Because lovers are excited, and children are excited with the expectation that they will receive gifts.

"Whatever."

Suddenly, Dojun opened his mouth.

Two people who were eating cup noodles looked at Dojun.

On the screen marked with an umbrella in the weather forecast, Do-joon, who was staring with his chin in his hand, looked at the two men and said,

"It would be better if it snowed, wouldn't it?""

"Yes, because it's going to be a white Christmas."

Kwon Hyuk-soo answered with a nod. Before I knew it, I ate all the noodles in the cup noodles, and only the soup remained. And it's full of conference rooms, so it glances at the piles of papers. As the end of the year neared, the results of the year had to be reported, resulting in a series of overtime work.

"But I'm glad I'm getting through this year without a big incident."

Kang Chul-soo laughed a lot. Until last year, there were some large casualties caused by crack brakes, but strangely enough, this year, no major disaster occurred. Kwon Hyuk-soo also put down his chopsticks, recalling the damage caused by last year's crack.

"Since Mr. Dojun left the hospital, right?"

"Oh? Oh, it is. Come to think of it, Dojun has been quiet since you changed. The timing, the timing."

Kang Chul-soo looked at Do-jun.

Dojun's eyes were on the city center, beyond the window of the office. It's something I always feel, but it's completely different from what I felt when I just joined the company. He is like a pioneer who has mastered the world. Anyway, it was a novel feeling.

"Come on, when you're done, let's get to work."

Nights for office workers who have to work overtime are bound to be long.

Meanwhile, Choi, the team leader of the forecast division at the Seoul Metropolitan Meteorological Administration, breathed heavily with his legs stretched out on a computer desk. The computer monitor showed a video conference system program, which had just finished discussing weather information with forecasters.

an eight-hour discussion

After discussions with forecasters, the government will notify related agencies, including media agencies and anti-disaster-related agencies, of the forecast. Jang Ho-soo, who is in charge of the Seoul forecast, approached Choi, who was tired late at night and was about to take a nap.

"Good work. Sir."

"Oh, my. I'm really going to finish this year and submit my resignation next year. It's getting shorter."

"Why don't you and I live a long life when we get that bad name?"

"Mr. Park."

Team leader Choi's impression was heartwarming, as if his subordinate was being naughty. Choi, who has been in his 20th year this year, liked Jang Ho-soo, who was acting cute. For some reason, he smiled even when he was cursed at by citizens over the phone for saying that the weather was not right.

"Then I'll be back with the forecast."

"Go and get off work. Take an umbrella with you because it's going to rain."

"Yes, yes."

Team leader Choi closed his eyes again.

***

Byul clung like a gum to the window of the veranda and looked out. Then he rolls around and slips through the electric pad and blanket in the living room, and looks at the small Christmas tree in the corner. The tree with various decorations seemed to warm up the atmosphere of the house. Besides, the most important thing was socks.

Two socks hanging on the tree.

There was a piece of paper in it.

This is because if Seol Yun-hee writes down what she wants and puts it in her socks, Santa Claus will come and give her gifts.

"Val Lee What's Um Joe Ket everything. The Chi Yong Yo Ah?"

Yong-yong didn't hang his socks for your information.

I asked him why, but he didn't answer and just repeated "It's okay." I asked Seol Yoon-hee for socks, but she just smiled.

Byul wriggled in the blanket for a long time, and took out the chocolate bread she had heated.

As I mumbled chocolate bread, I heard the sound of a password being pressed from the front door.

a swarm of oysters

Byul must have been annoyed to get up, so she rolled herself up to the front door. When the door opened, I could see Dojun coming in. Only then did Byul rise and hugged Dojun's leg and rubbed her face. Dojun grinned and lifted the stars up.

"Apbar. Sheep horse girl. Uh, hey, hey."

After taking a shower, Moon Byul ran out and said, Dojun could see two socks hanging on the Christmas tree. Seol Yoon-hee must have told the children well. But why are there only two?

"Hey, kid, I'm pretty sure it's San Tar Hal's lot."

"If you don't call?"

"You're not going to give me any fresh water?"

"My dad already got a lot of presents."

"Hot! Jing Jah?"

"Then."

Dojun smiled.

"Oh, again? Is it better to be in the mountains?"

"No. But I got a lot of presents."

"Gle Ku Na."

Byul said she couldn't understand and agreed.

The figure was so cute that Do-jun laughed. Later, I sat down at the table, thinking that I should check the paper in my socks and figure out what present to prepare.

Thick.

Seol Yoon-hee gave out warm cocoa.

"Thank you."

Let's take a sip of cocoa,

Sweetness was felt and warm energy was in my body.

You can see Carthiel decorating the tree with Byul. However, Yong-yong looked serious while surfing the Internet on the space tab.

Seol Yoon-hee approached Do-jun and whispered to him.

'Yong-yong saw Santa through the Internet.'

Aha.

That's why you didn't hang your socks.

Somehow I laughed. Seol Yoon-hee sat opposite Do-jun and looked over the veranda window. It was a little disappointing that the sky was gloomy and today's weather forecast said it would rain from dawn.

"I was looking forward to White Christmas..."

That way, the sky won't change.

It's full of regret and I keep looking out at the weather. Seol Yun-hee held up a mug of warm cocoa in both hands and sipped it. I heard it will be colder tomorrow, but maybe it's because of the cocoa, but the surrounding temperature suddenly seemed to rise.

And the dawn when everyone was asleep was still.

Contrary to the news of heavy rain.

It began to snow heavily in the sky.

There was no record-breaking cold wave. The average winter temperature was nothing more or less.

Whining.

A white spirit flies over the sky.

The spirit of the eye must have woken up less and kept yawning.

Watching the Spirit of Snow wandering on the veranda, Do-joon came back in with a smile, and looked at the two socks hanging on the Christmas tree.

***

The next day, 9:00 a.m.

Seol stood up, rubbing her eyes slightly.

"Uh..."

Seeing outside, Seol Yoon-hee opened her mouth slightly.

The gloomy clouds are gone everywhere.

The snow was blindingly white.

It was snowing a little bit now.

"Lose everything!"

I can hear Byul's voice in the living room.

When I opened the door and looked at the living room, I saw Moon Byul, who emptied the soup from the kitchen, hopping down from the chair. After Dojun wiped the soup around Byul's mouth, he put on a thick fur coat. Yong-yong and Karsiel, who were waiting at the front door, leave the front door.

"God, come all the way!"

Go out to the veranda and look down.

I could see that the children of Villa were already playing in the snow.

It was said that there would definitely be heavy rain, but it was snowing heavily, let alone raindrops.

Whooooooooooooooo!

The children became more noisy when they saw Byul, Yong-yong and Karsiel. They were all dressed in heavy overcoat. If it had been too cold, I wouldn't have come out, but it wasn't a record cold wave as predicted, and the thermometer showed that it stayed at around 2 degrees.

Team Leader Choi opened his eyes.

But somehow the office was noisy. The second team leader, who had taken turns to work, had been wandering around in the morning with his eyes were glaring. I asked because I wondered what it was, and it was snowing heavily, let alone rain, during the dawn. Choi immediately reviewed the data of the observation center, dismaying that he had made a very big mistake.

'What is it?

Based on data from observation devices, the results of putting and analyzing data into supercomputers were not all certain, but I wondered if there could be such a big error. Contrary to expectations of a sudden drop to below zero, the current temperature remained at 2 degrees Celsius.

"What's wrong with this? Is the weather crazy?"

"Do you know me? I've been reporting to the chief since this morning. Real."

The captain of the Forecast 2 team breathed a long sigh.

In fact, this was not the first time.

There have been two more cases this year alone that completely deviate from the weather map derived from the data captured by the observation device.

"In fact, isn't there a spirit that controls the real weather? You know, there's a rumor going around among hunters. I'm not sure."

Dreuk

Team leader Choi opened the window.

The world was white as a sheet.

"Huh, really..."

***

After a long time of fun, Byul found boxes lying on the Christmas tree. When I opened the carefully packed box, I could see that there was a 60-color crayon I had wanted since last time. Besides, under the crayons, there was a box of chocolate bread!

"Hot!"

Byul is running to Dodo.

"Ap Bar. Mountain Tahal, what are you doing? Oh, did you?"

"He came and left a long time ago."

"Gl Kuh-na... ...l'm going to do it. The kid from Dahren's house should come in. Ha, your liver?"

Pat Byul's head.

'Huh?

Yong-yong watched Byul and Carthiel unwrap the gift.

I took out a new sock and attached it to the tree. And I wrote 'Braised Short Ribs' on a piece of paper. Then, Yong-yong was rushing! I came running.

Lord, Master! You're not coming back to Santa's house?

Do-jun smiled.

I'll make you braised short ribs tonight.