Today was Children's Day, so it was a day off.
I overslept and woke up at 10 a.m.
I think it was because I had a hot night with Eunyeong after drinking beer until late last night because it was my day off.
I had little breakfast because I had no appetite.
I ate seaweed cold soup made by Eunyeong with vegetable salad as a side dish.
Seeing that Eunyeong also ate like that, it seemed that the couple were becoming alike now.
I cut cucumbers and made seaweed soup, which tasted surprisingly good.
It seemed to be the most palatable dish that Eunyeong has ever made.
"Seaweed cold soup is cool and nice."
"Really? It's Baek Jong-won's cucumber seaweed soup.”
"Baek Jong-won's cucumber seaweed soup?"
"Mr. Baek Jong-won, the recipe for making cucumber seaweed soup was on the Internet, so I did it the same way."
Then, Eunyeong smiled broadly.
It was good to hear compliments.
"What are you going to do today, brother?"
"Shall we go out to play with Unyeong?”
"I've got to get out of the station. I have a child program. And on a day like today, there's a lot of traffic, so rest at home."
"Then let's go play tomorrow."
"It's on air tomorrow morning."
"You're working tomorrow, too? Get rid of the station! You work even on your day off, so it's a total 3D business!"
"Hohoho, tomorrow afternoon is available, so shall we go somewhere close in the afternoon?”
"Well, where would be a good place?"
I wanted to show Eunyeong that I was a man of culture and high cultural standards.
At first glance, I remembered the Leeum Museum.
One day, while talking about the theme stocks in Phoenix with Jang, I found out about the Leeum Museum.
At that time, I even encouraged employees to visit the Leeum Museum for cultural sophistication. I had once taken up a form as president.
But I have never been to Leeum Museum of Art.
I thought I would like to go because it is not far from where I live.
"Why don't we go to the Leeum Museum? Not far from here."
"The Leeum Museum of Art? I've been there twice. I went once with my mom and once with Hwang Mi-na."
"Really?"
As expected, Eunyeong had a different cultural background than I had.
If I had gone to the Leeum Museum with my mother or with my friend, Sungmo, I would not have gotten along.
"Not there, I'd like to go to the Hoam Art Museum in Yongin... ...but I have a broadcasting station job in the morning, so let's just go to Leeum. Should my brother buy me something delicious instead?"
"I'll buy you."
"Oh, my God, this is the time. Brother! Do the dishes for me!"
Then, Eunyeong ran to the bathroom.
While I was finishing the dishes and drinking coffee, Unyeong came out in a suit to go to work. He wore a white blouse and a blue suit. She had even put on makeup.
It was my wife but she was really pretty.
I hugged Eunyeong.
"Good-bye!"
I kissed him on the cheek.
Eunyeong's body smelled of fragrant perfume.
"Look at the house!"
"Okay, Goddess!"
I kissed him again.
The next afternoon, Eunyeong and I headed to the Leeum Museum of Art.
I slowly walked away from Hannam The Hill apartment for a walk.
The Leeum Museum of Art is in Itaewon, so it's a long walk, but Eunyeong and I slowly walked.
The entrance fee to the Leeum Museum was 10,000 won.
The black-clad guards stood in places because it was an exhibition of antiques.
Eunyeong said the museum is a work of a famous architect.
The museum's exhibits were full of his own kind of props, such as celadon.
Unyeong said in admirable language.
"This celadon is so delicate. Mystery and sophistication are really incomparable works of art.”
I can't tell at all.
The celadon displayed here did not look much different from what the elderly sold on the streets at the flea market in front of Dongmyo.
But Eunyeong said the more I see it, the better.
After looking around the art museum, Eunyeong and I walked along the streets of Itaewon holding hands.
We found a tasty restaurant that was introduced in the Michelin Guide, ate, went to a club, played, and returned home at 10 p.m.
The next day, I bought presents and flowers for Parents' Day and visited my parents' house in Dorim-dong and my wife's house in Seogyo-dong.
The adults all liked it.
Adults also said something unpleasant to hear from Eunyeong.
"Now you should have children."
My parents or Eunyeong said the same thing.
Monday has come.
JS Invest employees gathered in the conference room with coffee in a paper cup.
"Hi!"
They seemed pleased to see each other four days after the holiday.
Choi Yu-na said with a smile.
"I had a good trip to Gangwon Province with Hubert Palmer."
"Oh, the news said there was a big forest fire in Gangneung and Samcheok in Gangwon-do. Was it okay?"
"I had a hard time because of the traffic jam. But I've never seen a mountain fire. Hubert Palmer also took pictures of it, saying it was a new sight."
"You've only seen the smoke, haven't you?
"No. I saw the red light directly. Hubert Palmer seemed surprised, too. But it's such a waste."
"What?"
"Those precious trees and forests burned."
This time, said Assistant Manager Hung.
"The people who set the fire must be ignorant hikers. It must be a fire caused by tobacco. You have to catch someone like this and put him in jail."
"It will take another long time for the burned forest to recover.”
I thought forest fires were like stocks.
It was because it took a long time to recover damaged stocks to recover.
I was well aware that if bitten incorrectly, it could last a few years unless it was cut, and that there were stocks that could never be recovered.
Song also said a word.
"It's a big fire to hear that forest fires have burned more than 200 forest fields and three casualties. But assistant manager Choi Yu-na must have enjoyed the tour. I've seen something that's never been seen before."
I said.
"I came to work after a few days, and I'm only working today, and tomorrow is another day off. Tomorrow is the day of the presidential vote, so don't abstain and cast a clean vote. You don't vote because you have different nationalities, do you?"
"Yes, I don't. But Hong told me he was going to the polls as an observer, so I decided to go see him."
Jang looked at Hong's face and said as if he was laughing.
"Hung! Observer? You're doing all sorts of things!"
Hong was furious.
"Let's see if there's a vote of injustice!"
Chung said.
"For the first time in history, Chungcheong Province is ahead of Honam voters. Half of the voters in the metropolitan area are in their 60s or older, and by age, a quarter of them are in their 60s or older."
"If you get a lot of votes in the metropolitan area, you'll win."
Jang said, looking at Song and Chung.
"This election will have no impact on the stock market as the opposition candidate is likely to win the election, right?”
"There is no particular movement. It's a time when the stock market is more influenced by global trends than the domestic ones."
"What are you going to do today?"
"As energy stocks are falling due to a drop in oil prices, our stock market is likely to start off on a weak note."
I also nodded because I thought the station was right.
After the meeting, I turned on HTS to pick up SillaJen, and the Kakaotalk rang several times.
It was sent by the Holy Mother.
The Virgin Mary sent me some pictures. There was also a message.
[CEO Choi helped me with the restaurant contract and the interior design. I haven't opened it yet, but I think everyone on the street is looking at me and showing interest.
And I decided to run it as a corporation because it's big, of course I'm a 100% shareholder. I'm afraid I'm a little worried if business is going to go well.]
I zoomed in on the picture.
The two-story traditional house was decorated with a Korean-style Cheongsachorong and a large signboard called "Korean Restaurant." The interior was spacious and luxurious.
It seemed to be ten times as much as the Hwang Byung-chul shop at Geumjeong Station.
The hall was long, but the uniformed employees were arranged in a row and photographed them.
There was a poster behind the employee, and a woman in hanbok was holding a jango racket.
I sent a reply.
[Great work, isn't it?] You've done a great job? It is likely to become a specialty of the Chinese city of West Bank. Since it is before the opening, call the newspaper reporters and give them envelopes and let them know about the opening of the traditional Korean restaurant.]
[Okay. I'll do that. My girlfriend is now visiting hotels, lodging houses, Korean president, and Korean companies in the city with the bill. I'll get in touch with the newspaper, too. I didn't contact the newspaper because I was afraid they'd ask for an ad, but I'll try. Sounds like a good idea.]
I saw that the Virgin's shop would prosper.
I thought I wouldn't have any trouble getting my money I invested in.
I quietly bought 20,000 shares of SillaJen on this day.
Korean Air was going up well.
The next day I went to the polls with Eunyeong early in the morning.
The polling place was Hannam Elementary School in Hannam-dong.
Today, I went to the polls early in the morning because I heard that the broadcasting station will broadcast the results of the election counting and special broadcasts.
Eunyeong said that she will come home late today.
I decided to strongly stop her as an announcer when she gets pregnant or enters the Graduate School of Media and Information.
Unyeong wore a mask to the polling place.
Eunyeong asked me to take a picture of her in front of the polling station, so I took it for her.
Eunyeong said she would upload a photo of her trip to the polling place on her fan cafe.
"Picture me pretty!"
Unyeong smiled brightly, drawing a V with her fingers.
I took several pictures.
Unyeong went to the polling station receptionist.
When I checked my resident registration card, Eunyeong took off my mask.
Reception officials and observers whispered.
"It's announcer Park Un-young!"
They seemed to recognize Eunyeong.
They kept staring at me, who accompanied Eunyeong.
Living with a celebrity seemed uncomfortable.
When Eun-young came to work, I sat alone in the living room and watched TV.
All the talk of the election came out.
I turned the channel and watched a Chinese martial arts movie.
I got a call from my mom.
"Are you not going anywhere today?”
"Yes, I'm at home."
"I'd like to stop by your house once. Is that okay?”
"Yes, come."
"Did you vote?”
"I did."
"Did you eat?”
"Yes, I ate with Eunyeong. But Eunyeong went to the broadcasting station for an election special."
"Because today is the day of the vote!"
"But suddenly, what's the matter?"
"It's because I have something to get you. I'll come with your dad."
"Come on, then. I'll treat you to a meal."
"Okay. I'll be there around 12 o'
I fell asleep watching TV in the living room.
While I was sleeping, I could hear Eunyeong speaking.
"Have you come already?"
It wasn't that Eunyeong came.
It was the sound of the running of news on TV.
I was drinking water from the refrigerator when my dad and mom came. I've packed a lot of things.
"What is this?”
"It's pomegranate juice. It's pomegranate juice grown in Goheung, Jeolla Province." Give your wife to eat."
"This one?"
"I brought it because I heard it's good for menstruation and pregnancy."
Dad looked around the living room and said, sitting on the sofa.
"The house is too big. There has to be something pouting."
"Yes?"
"You have to have a baby.
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